Author Topic: Malestrom's Songwriting Thread of Blah  (Read 2243 times)




          Chica Bomb.
I have to turn the fan on
The heat is getting stronger
I know im not the only one
Im sweatin' Im sweatin'

I start to take my clothes off
And hope that i feel better
I put in a thermometer
Im burnin' Im burnin'

And then i looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before i looked around, It hit me (x2)

Chorus: Chica Bomb (x7)
And then i
My head was
Before i looked
It hit me (x2)

I better call my doctor
Tell him about my fever
I know he'll fix my temperature
Im burnin' Im burnin'

And then i looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before i looked around, It hit me (x2)

Chorus: Chica Bomb (x7)
And then i (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before i looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me (x2)
-Music-
Chorus: Chica Bomb (x7)
And then i (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before i looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me (x2)
« Last Edit: March 11, 2011, 05:46:45 PM by Jalenharvey »

OMG my friends finally agreed to form a band! It's called "Jett laG"