If someone asked you to write a song about your life...what would the words be?

Life sucks, then you die

pats...cheer up daggone it!!!

I wanna be your disease
I wanna ooze between your knees
I wanna sweat with your desires
I wanna burn with your fire

I think that song has already been written, check out Bittersweet Symphony by The Verve

Sorry, patent pending.

So that's where my packet of hot taco sauce went...

Nickelback already wrote it. It's called "Figure You Out"

i've written several, but they deal more with specific points in my life than an overall view...

it'd go somthin like this...............i fell in love with a girl from naples.................

theres a tear ,in my parfait ,i was cryin for today

it would be called.

the worst part of all..

it was 6.am and i saw you starting to cry
your voice got small as you ended it all and said goodbye
it was cold but you didn't care
it had start to rain nothing had seemed the same without you
and when i thank of my life and how i saved us from the fall
and when i come to you you were the the worst part of all.......


by: tammy_love

if you walk away
i will be sad
but i will let you go
because i forget that you
are a free soul

The Ballad of Casey Diess, by Shawn Phillips

Twas a man of youthful features
Twas a boy of sorrowful eyes
watching out but looking inward
tall and stately and full of life

In his life he spoke but rarely
In his mind he cried for light
painting perception, trying to capture
that which he saw in his questioning strife

Once in Lisbon, Twice in London
traveling round for all his time
looking for and finding a goddess
He took Diana to be his wife

Of the children they'd begotten
two had died without knowing life
and the third I know not where of
If she lives she will yet be kind

Casey had a mark of simple value
He had a star between his eyes
In his hands he held an axe blade
the Greek symbol of thunder and fire

On a night when the heavens were crying
He went out and took his blade
chopping wood to warm his hearthside
The lightning came and my brother died

Bring him no wine from far away vineyards
Tell him no tales of the canyons might
But wish him peace and eternal wisdom
For he has died, and he died in Light.