right, someone had the amazing idea of an LGBT musical, and ever to jump on the band wagon, even to the extent of attempting to bring to fruition non-serious suggestions, i've got started. i want lots of songs, and i want them now, so get creative. nic, hole again is soooooo going in.
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this is my contribution, telling the heart warming story of the flowering of love between margaret and fairie, despite murderous impulses, kidnapping, and abu-hansa-ification of margaret's paw. it is, obviously enough, to be sung to the tune of the ballad of john and yoko.
The Ballad of Margaret and Fairie
Margaret: Standing at the dock in Helsinki Trying to get to Holland or France The man in the mack said you’ve got to go back Polar bears aren’t welcome that way Christ you know it aint easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going I’ll have to swim the North Sea
Fairie: Finally made her way up to Leeds Welcomed in the LGBT The places she’s been, and her marauding kin, I thought that she wanted me dead Christ you know it aint easy You know how hard it can be I was mistaken Not all bears want to kill me
Margaret: I said I’d forgive and forget We stayed in our bed for a week Everyone said, say what you doing in bed? I said we’re only trying to get us some peace Christ you know it aint easy You know how hard it can be What is so wrong? You know I love my Fairie
Fairie: Just as our love was getting under way There on a hard park bench
Margaret: On went the blindfold Out came the gun I was kidnapped by a trophy hunting wench
Fairie: I screamed and I shouted for help As my darling bear was whisked away The police, they came, they feared the same, Margaret would be put on a plinth Christ you know it aint easy You know how hard it can be The fate of my bear, It would be taxidermy
Margaret: I managed to escape from my captor He did awful things to my paw I’d been defiled, my wrong’un took, And now I have a hook for a claw Christ you know it aint easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They’re gonna crucify me
Fairie: It’s not all that bad, That hook so does it for me
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Me and Laura also have a very special duet that must be included entitled 'Whose Is The Bag?!'... 'Whose Is The Bag' 'What's In The Bag' 'Where Is The Bag' and...'There Is The Bag'
are the main themes of the song... and Adam and Phil provide backing vocals with lines like 'The Bag is Mine', 'No it's not it's Mine', 'Say it is not so, for it is mine' etc!
Quality.
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Shock me, shock me, shock me with that devious behaviour!!
(splodge9@aol.com)
ten fat lezzas, tryin to pick a fight, ten fat lezzas, tryin to pick a fight and if one fat lezza should get banged up tonight there'll be 9 fat lezzas tryin to pick a fight.
ad nauseam
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burn down our home, RAPE OUR DEAD MOUTHS. Just as long as I don't have to hear anymore of your disgusting babble
the bag song n 10 fat lezza's r boooooootyful songs. This un is not anywhere near as good as hole again, but itsabout pullin sum1 who thinks that they r amazing in bed when they r actually **** & the trauma it puts u thru, is dedicated 2 sum dickhead from huddersfield who used 2 call havin a wank, havin a frap, she was ****.
Tragedy
Here, I lie in a lost n lonely part of town, wastingtime waiting 4 this tosser 2 go down, going home, I can have better sex on my own, I really shud b havin fun, havin fun, getting laid, getting laid
(Chorus) Tragedy, when ur partners so crap u gotta frap its tragedy when u zip down ur flies n ur partner cries its hard 2 bear when ur partners so bad at pleasing down there tragedy when u give them control and they cant find the hole its tragedy when u zip down ur flies n ur partner cries its hard 2 bear when ur partners so bad at pleasing down there when ur partners so crap u gotta frap
Night & day theres a burning down inside of me burning need i need a good rapping baby down my hand goes told u i can have better sex on my own i really shud b havin fun, havin fun gettin laid, getting laid
(Chorus)
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I have written a song for the scene in which our heroine Nic laments her imprisonment after a night in Mission goes horribly wrong.
Rug Rap in the 1st Degree (Complete with 80s hairstyled backing singers)
Last night I was in Mission On the lookout for a fisting When I woke up I was screaming With handcuffs on my wrists
Whoa and the judge and the jury They all put the blame on me The undercover cop I pulled Was drugged with GHB
(Chorus)
Only you can set me free 'Cos I'm guilty Guilty as a dyke can be Come on baby can't you see I stand accused of rug rap in the first degree Guilty Of rug rap in the first degree
This morning, I can't believe it Whilst I fisted my rug rapped whore In there up to my elbows When cops burst through the door
The hours pass so slowly Since they've thrown away the key Can't you see I need fisting Won't you set me free?
Chorus
Guilty of love, guilty of rug rap in Guilty of love, guilty of rug rap in Guilty, Of rug rap in the first degree
Whoa and the judge and the jury They gave me 15 years I guess i've learnt my lesson About drugging people's beer
Chorus x3
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I reserve... I reserve... I have a reservation... I HAVE a reservation.. What do you mean its not in the computer?
In a flashback sequence however, we find that Nic and the undercover cop were once lovers and in homo, the cop sings Nic a sultry love song to entrap her:
I Want Rug-Rap
My cúnt has suddenly grown cold And really I just can’t stop complaining There’s no more rug-rap, you said goodbye You took the rap, without explaining.
How could you go How could you go You had a fist that made my minge grow o o o
Stop Come on and break me in
I want Rug Rap Come shove it right in me I want Rug Rap
I want Rug Rap Fist me till I want to pee I want Rug Rap
If I can make you see only you can fill the need in me
If you walk away you'll regret it someday please stay!
This hole is full of memories and You have left a space inside me Because of all the fisting pain and all your sov’s you lefinside me
I want Rug Rap I want Rug Rap
You had a fist that made my minge grow. Stop I need your fist again
I want Rug Rap I know you have Ro-Hip on You I want Rug Rap
I want Rug Rap Up my arse until I pooh I want Rug Rap
If I can make you see only you can fill the need in me
If you walk away you'll regret it someday please stay!
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Johnk
The only freedom that you’ll ever really know
Is written in books from long ago
Every fist you make Every virginity you take Every orgasm faked Every drunk mistake I’ll be watching you
Every single fist Every submerged wrist Every clit you've kissed Even when you're ****ed I’ll be watching you
Oh, can’t you see I wanna perv on thee How my poor heart breaks With every fist you make
Every minge you munch Every clit you crunch Every fist filled brunch Every fishy lunch I’ll be watching you
Since you’ve gone ive been lost without your **** I dream at night I still have you back and front I look around but it’s your minge baby that I want I feel so cold and I long for you to make me grunt I keep crying baby, baby, please...
Oh, can’t you see I wanna perv on thee How my poor heart breaks With every fist you make
Every fist you make Every virginity you take Every orgasm faked Every drunk mistake I’ll be watching you
Every orgasm faked Every drunk mistake I’ll be watching you
I’ll be watching you I’ll be watching you I’ll be watching you I’ll be watching you...
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I reserve... I reserve... I have a reservation... I HAVE a reservation.. What do you mean its not in the computer?
that's eerie. the 'watching you' bit, that is. i can just imagine nic with her binoculars ogling some poor str8 girl through her bedroom window, planning how she will strike...
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burn down our home, RAPE OUR DEAD MOUTHS. Just as long as I don't have to hear anymore of your disgusting babble
how the hell do u know wot i get up2 a clarence dock? Except its not Breeder girls i perv on, my kitchen windows look directly in2 Evie & Sarahs rooms... its all good!!!!
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Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com
Adam wrote: Alice, do you still have the words for **** the Pope away?
Only too happy to oblige, my royal gingerness. I wonder how long it'll take before this thread is deleted.
Fuck the Pope Away - to the tune of 'Fuck the Pain Away' by Peaches:
Suckin' on my rosary and I wanted you, Bumming me, all the time like John Paul II Check out my stylin' toupee It's good to be a gay Like sex on the pulpit, What else is in the teaches of Benny? Huh? What?
Suckin' on my rosary and I wanted you, Bumming me, all the time like John Paul II Check out my stylin' toupee It's good to be a gay Like sex on the pulpit, What else is in the teaches of Benny? huh? what?
SIC HIV, shag in church coz it's the best. HIV SIC, shag in church coz it's the best. HIV SIC, shag in church coz it's the best. HIV SIC, shag in church coz it's the best.
Suckin' on my rosary and I wanted you, Bumming me, all the time like John Paul II Check out my stylin' toupee It's good to be a gay Like sex on the pulpit, What else is in the teaches of Benny? huh? what?
Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away.
Huh? What? Right. Uhh. Huh? What? Right. Uhh. What else in the teaches of Benny, like sex on the pulpit. Huh? What? Right. Uhh.
Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away. Fuck the pope away.
What an amazing time, what a family How did the years go by, getting everything for free...
(tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick tock...) (she gave birth to them all?) (i've got a mind to kill her)
Like a breeder bored of procreative mode, Scary situation,shut your eyes, go buy the Pill What if they say that you're a lesbo? Naturally i'm not worried if you actually are Who really cares, coz if you are, just go to Blaydes, you'll think it's great Take a chance and find a hole (oh...oh ohhh)
Watcha waiting watcha waiting watcha waiting watcha waiting watcha waiting for?( x2) (tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock) (that's your last child...! x2) Take a chance you breeder ho
Liking the L Word plot twists, girl, you're kidding yourself You know them off by heart, why is your hand always in one place? You dream of making Shane's hair messy... You get your test results and there's a gay chromosome You think it's 'so messed up' that your straight friends don't have a clue Life is short, you're gay, so what? (oh...oh ohhh)
Look at your kids now They could use another female You got your million dollar benefit Now if only you'd stop drinking it
You. Can't. Wait. To. Come God it's been so long You know that you don't need a schlong More soya? Tofu? Oh! You vegan lesbo girls, damn you've got longevity!
Go! Look at your hair now! Can they still tell that you're a female? You've been working on that four pack... And you know that happiness is a warm t**t
What you waiting for? Stop hesitating, whore. Do you need a breeder-man? No. (I've got a mind to kill her) What you waiting for? He'll never fix that door. Do you need a breeder-man? No. Take a chance you breeder ho.
This could be a song addressed to a poor closeted lesbo living an awful life as a power-breeder. It could be sung by Sally (as the caring Women's Officer.)
10 Fat queers dancing in queens court 10 fat queers dancing in queens court If one fat queer should go and find a pull there will be 9 fat queers dancing queens court
lesbians sing their own number
Well heeeeeeeeeeeeeebeden brigde where the cats are never stray heeeeeeeeeeeeebden bridge where all the days are gay
Wot dya say we start our very own lesbian pop group n write all the songs for it. I can see the gimmick right now.... BIG trainers, loadsa sports gear & the name likes-girls in big neon letters... FISTING POWER!
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Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com
Nic - nice idea but after the awfulness that was Tatu i think the pop market should be left to rot on its own! however i will kindly write a gay version of a released song for any artist/group if they ask me nicely.
Your eyes, tell me how you want me I can feel it in your wide on I know you like what you see Call me, I'll give you all that you need Wrap your legs around me You're so excited, I can feel you getting wetter, oh baby
I'll lie you down, I'll lie you down and get in over four, And if you want more, if you want more More, more
Then, Jump! Onto my fist, Jump on! And feel my touch Jump, if you want feel it crammed in tight then, Jump on my fist I know my hand can make you happy Jump on! You know these arms can fill you up Jump, if you want to feel it crammed in tight then, Jump! On my fist
You told me, I'm the only woman for you Nobody does you like I do Then make a move before you try And go much deeper, oh baby You are the one, you, you are the one And heavens near ur trap door And if you want more, If you want more than four.
Then, Jump! On my fist
Then, Jump! Onto my fist, Jump on! And feel my touch Jump, if you want feel it crammed in tight then, Jump on my fist I know my hand can make you happy Jump on! You know these arms can fill you up Jump, if you want to feel it crammed in tight then, Jump! On my fist
When you are swallowing me, (Oooo) Oh, U come alive (yeah) Your muff hurts inside (Oooo) Oh, it feels so right (Yeah) Come to me if you want fisting tonight (Jump)
I know my hand can make you happy Jump on! You know these arms can fill you up Jump, if you want to feel it crammed in tight then, Jump! On my fist
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Nic - Union Council LGBT Assembly Chair
Contact me at - lgbt.assembly@leeds.ac.uk / nicturner_85@hotmail.com