if i made a band and had no idea for a song plez give me lyrics to a song you made up?

Question

i am makeing a band called bloody black roses

Answer 1

I dedicate my killings to,
All my companions killed by you.
And your grim greed you justify,
As god's venemous will.

Forgive me sir for hating me,
And the satanic sheep you led me to be.
Though each of my killins were vengence on you,
You claimed the blood anyway.

Blacken my legend,
Before it has lived,
Burn all traces of what i've done.
Before i die to you my story i give,
Your glory has now just begun.

Saw the name of the band and thought this might be appropriate

Answer 2

So what have you done in forming this band? Can your band play the instruments? Are you planning on being able to write your own music or play music written for you? Do you have a sound?

Answer 3

Sorry about the capital letters, but that's the way I store it in the Windows doc file.

Somebody Shot John

SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN, NOBODY KNOWS WHO DID IT
SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN, THEN HAD TO RUN AND HIDE
SOMEBODY SHOT THIS MAN; THEY MAY NOT REGRET IT
JOHN TOOK A BULLET, AND WE KNOW IT WASN’T SUICIDE

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHO MADE THE MASTER PLAN
SHAME ON THE PRESS, SHAME ON THE CAMERAMAN
IT DOESN’T MATTER ABOUT COLOR, JUST LET HIM BE
SHAME ON THE SKINHEADS, AND NAACP
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – ONE YOUNG MAN IS GONE
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN

SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN, PEOPLE ARE ASKING WHY
SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN, ANOTHER HOMICIDE
AN INTERRUPTED JOURNEY, A GIFT THAT PASSED US BY
REASON HAS FAILED US AS THE VIOLENCE OVERCAME THE PRIDE

IT DOESN’T MATTER HOW THE MURDERER WENT BAD
SHAME ON THE JUSTICE SYSTEM, SHAME ON HIS MOM AND DAD
IT DOESN’T MATTER WHO SOLD THE KILLING GUN
SHAME ON THE LOBBYISTS, SHAME ON THE BUSINESSMEN
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – JOHN'S SIX FEET UNDERGROUND
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – SOME LOSER GUNNED HIM DOWN

THE QUESTIONS MEAN NOTHING.... THE QUESTIONS MEAN NOTHING

SOMEBODY SHOT JOHN, IT WAS A CRIME OF HATE
SOMEONE PULLED THE TRIGGER, NOW HIS WHOLE LIFE IS SPENT
SOMEBODY CHEATED HIM, TWISTING THE HANDS OF FATE
NO ONE CAN HELP HIM NOW, THE CHANGES ARE ALL PERMANENT

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT IT WAS HE STOOD FOR
SINCE HE CAN’T SUPPORT HIS CAUSE ANYMORE
IT DOESN’T MATTER ANYMORE ABOUT ANYTHING
A HEARTBEAT IS FROZEN, A LIFE WAS LOST IN VAIN
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – THE BLOOD IS HARD AND RED
IT’S TOO LATE NOW – BECAUSE THIS MAN IS DEAD

THE QUESTIONS MEAN NOTHING.... THE QUESTIONS MEAN NOTHING

Laughing Dolphin Music 2000 - Your Uncle Dodge

Answer 4

that band sounds really emo =[ i only write nonemo lyrics. sorry

Answer 5

um you'd have to write your own lyrics or give credit to the author.

Answer 6

I know what you want,
I know what you like
I know what you want,love,like,need,crave,and never have so,
Give me some money,give me some money!

Answer 7

Go and make up your own stuff.