P. Bastard
P. is 43 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Bastardization.
P. is also known as "Jester".
P. is located in London at Lust.
P. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
She is... Holly Guy
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Song Details
She is... Holly Guy is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Andante. The music is perfect and the lyrics are perfect. The song was written 4/24/2009 by P. Bastard. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
45 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
20 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Bastardization |
| First Revealed: |
4/24/2009 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Lead Vocals
Rapper
Electric Guitar
Bass Guitar
Special Lyrics
(since you wrote your first song about how cool I am, it's a common courtesy to reply... so enjoy it baby, you got all the mushy creepy stuff coming out of my rotten heart)
Met her on a plane,
she was a blind passenger hiding behind a seat,
leaving home in search of fame,
looking at her made my heart skip a beat.
She snored waking people up,
I couldn't take a nap,
so I tossed a bottle of beer in her lap,
never knowing it will be a trap.
She woke up, openin her eyes,
I could see the universe and all unknown skies,
she talked and talked about beer, food and loans,
using a lot of sighs and moans.
I couldn't take her, I couldn't make her mine,
I was a braindead jerk off and a fuck not noticing the sign.
She loved, she cried, and I was the one walking the line,
dragging her through mud, insulting her every step of the way,
until one day.
She left, slipping into a deep coma, telling me it's over,
what could I do, I was an Irish rover,
hiding my love underneath a cold smile, sharing it with strangers,
through those long nights,
thinking of her, scared she was gone forever and never to break through.
Fallon was born and my love grew strong,
she decided to try again,
and I took all the blame,
she was always my saint,
my personal whore
who I adore.
Sorry Kobe, you cannot measure up to Holly Guy,
if I said any different, you know it would be a lie.
Other man can be jealous of the bitch standing beside me,
I was her first, the only and I took her virginity taking all that was holy,
jealously hiding her from other assholes,
cuz only I could Phil up her holes.
Yeah bitch, this ain't just another love song,
and I know it's long,
but you have me lost for words,
so much it hurts.
I wish I can express my feelings in a better way,
but I can't, so you just lay,
and let me stick it in your maze,
let me spend the rest of my days,
holding you in my arms,
counting the stars in your eyes.
*runs off to take a shower and does it on every show*
Covers
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