forum Dying! At the dinner table. BAND MEMBERS ONLY!
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Idk I just do my job, we are currently in the middle of a song rn

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Okay, so here is all the song we have written so far, correct me if the placing is wrong:

"I'm Hungry" by Dying! At the Dinner Table

All I want to do is eat, eat, eat,
But then I choke on my asparagus
Eat, eat, eat
But I don't like asparagus.

Why, why must you torture me,
when all i wanna do is eat cake.

Do I even know how to bake cake?
I don't know how to bake cake
I should learn how to bake cake
Today

I CAN'T SEEM TO FIND WHAT I WANT
I CHECK THE CUPBOARDS AGAIN
THERE'S NOTHING TO FLAUNT
IT'S ALL THE SAME AS IT WAS BEFORE
I GROAN TO MYSELF AS I SLAM THE DOOR

MY STOMACH RUMBLES AS I LOOK AT THE TABLE,
NO CAKE TO EAT, ONLY ASPARAGUS!
I'M HUNGRY
AND THERE'S NOTHING TO EAT
I'M HUNGRY
THERE IS NO CAKE TO EAT

I BANG THE TABLE AND SIGH IN DEFEAT
WHY CAN'T I FIND SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT?
ASPARAGUS SEEMS TO BE MY FATE
IT'S THE ONLY THING THAT IS LEFT ON MY PLATE

I GRIT MY TEETH
PREPARE MYSELF
I FEEL THE URGE TO RESTOCK THE SHELF
I REMIND MYSELF IF I STRAY
THERE WOULD BE NO WAY TO PAY

drum solo

EAT IT
MY MIND COMMANDS ME NOW
I CROSS MY ARMS AND FURROW MY BROW

somehow creates music using mashed potatoes
mostly sounding like this: plop plop plippity plop

I WILL NOT TAKE THE SMALL GREEN STICK
IT'S MUCH TOO TOUGH AND THE SKIN IS THICK

I looked at my plate of food, so far away, why can't I touch it,
why can't I taste it? My stomach aches as I look at it, drool hanging from my mouth,
it seems like my world is fading as I see it. I can't go.
I'm sitting there hanging to my chains (chains, chains.)
Watching as my world fades (fades, fades)
My hunger will not obey (obey, obey.)
Theres only ONE thing to say

I'm hungry.

Yeah, I can't deny it
Even if I tried to fight it
I sat through class
through thick and thin
Ignoring the complaints within
I tell myself I can move on
But my stomach groans from dusk till dawn.

Hey Sly, wheres your rap? I wanna add it to the other one.

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I slam the door and shout in grief
My mind crowds with disbelief
Time to make a hasty decision
This was not how I envisioned

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ALRIGHTY THEN

I search the cabinets once more
What was it that I was lookin for?

My eyes wander to the top
I suddenly stop
Is that an Ice pop?

Deleted user

Okay, so here is all the song we have written so far, correct me if the placing is wrong:

"I'm Hungry" by Dying! At the Dinner Table

All I want to do is eat, eat, eat,
But then I choke on my asparagus
Eat, eat, eat
But I don't like asparagus.

Why, why must you torture me,
when all i wanna do is eat cake.

Do I even know how to bake cake?
I don't know how to bake cake
I should learn how to bake cake
Today

I CAN'T SEEM TO FIND WHAT I WANT
I CHECK THE CUPBOARDS AGAIN
THERE'S NOTHING TO FLAUNT
I GROAN TO MYSELF AS I SLAM THE DOOR

MY STOMACH RUMBLES AS I LOOK AT THE TABLE,
NO CAKE TO EAT, ONLY ASPARAGUS!
I'M HUNGRY
AND THERE'S NOTHING TO EAT
I'M HUNGRY
THERE IS NO CAKE TO EAT

I BANG THE TABLE AND SIGH IN DEFEAT
WHY CAN'T I FIND SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT?
ASPARAGUS SEEMS TO BE MY FATE
IT'S THE ONLY THING THAT IS LEFT ON MY PLATE
I GRIT MY TEETH
PREPARE MYSELF
I FEEL THE URGE TO RESTOCK THE SHELF
I REMIND MYSELF IF I STRAY
THERE WOULD BE NO WAY TO PAY
drum solo

EAT IT
MY MIND COMMANDS ME NOW
I CROSS MY ARMS AND FURROW MY BROW
somehow creates music using mashed potatoes
mostly sounding like this: plop plop plippity plop

I WILL NOT TAKE THE SMALL GREEN STICK
IT'S MUCH TOO TOUGH AND THE SKIN IS THICK

I slam the door and shout in grief
My mind crowds with disbelief
Time to make a hasty decision
This was not how I envisioned

I looked at my plate of food, so far away, why can't I touch it,
why can't I taste it? My stomach aches as I look at it, drool hanging from my mouth,
it seems like my world is fading as I see it. I can't go.
I'm sitting there hanging to my chains (chains, chains.)
Watching as my world fades (fades, fades)
My hunger will not obey (obey, obey.)
There's only ONE thing to say

I'm hungry.

I search the cabinets once more
What was it that I was lookin for?

My eyes wander to the top
I suddenly stop
Is that an Ice pop?

Yeah, I can't deny it
Even if I tried to fight it
I sat through class
through thick and thin
Ignoring the complaints within
I tell myself I can move on
But my stomach groans from dusk till dawn.