This Isn't Over Yet
- the panna cotta army
- de Gaulle
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This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn't Over Yet
The Pinacolada Armpits
Disappointment comes
But what’s the point complaining
Life’s no picnic lunch
When it’s always raining
But the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
This isn’t over yet
There’s no fat lady singing
I’m lying on the deck
But the bell’s not ringing
And the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
I can’t pretend I have the attributes to make the perfect partner
All that I can hope is you don’t know exactly what you’re after; exactly what you want
Staring at defeat
But my desire’s not weakening
I won’t throw in the towel
Not while my heart’s still beating
'Cos the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
The Pinacolada Armpits
Disappointment comes
But what’s the point complaining
Life’s no picnic lunch
When it’s always raining
But the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
This isn’t over yet
There’s no fat lady singing
I’m lying on the deck
But the bell’s not ringing
And the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
I can’t pretend I have the attributes to make the perfect partner
All that I can hope is you don’t know exactly what you’re after; exactly what you want
Staring at defeat
But my desire’s not weakening
I won’t throw in the towel
Not while my heart’s still beating
'Cos the last thing I’ll do
Is give up on you
No I won’t (repeat)
- Paco Del Stinko
- Roosevelt
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- Location: Massachusetts. God save the Commonwealth!
Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn't Over Yet - Paco del Stinko
This isn't over yet
I was having a bitch of a day when you came my way
You gave me a twitch and then some but had nothing to say
We had some words when we were talking a falling out
But all i heard while you were walking was a hollow mouth
This isn't over yet
Why don't you stop and face me look me right in the eye
You're the one that calls me crazy but you don't even try
I can't let go until you say you're sorry as wrong as that is
But we both know it hurt when you clawed me take it right on the chin
This isn't over yet
You don't have it in you now do you
Or you'll never let it loose
You know I'm laughing and prove to be true
You better have the juice
This isn't over yet
Here we are let's make it now or never cut the grass on the lawn
Just for the sake of it admit that you were wrong
Maybe one day I will forgive you something I've never thought
They say the take-away will outlive the truth so you might as well talk
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
I was having a bitch of a day when you came my way
You gave me a twitch and then some but had nothing to say
We had some words when we were talking a falling out
But all i heard while you were walking was a hollow mouth
This isn't over yet
Why don't you stop and face me look me right in the eye
You're the one that calls me crazy but you don't even try
I can't let go until you say you're sorry as wrong as that is
But we both know it hurt when you clawed me take it right on the chin
This isn't over yet
You don't have it in you now do you
Or you'll never let it loose
You know I'm laughing and prove to be true
You better have the juice
This isn't over yet
Here we are let's make it now or never cut the grass on the lawn
Just for the sake of it admit that you were wrong
Maybe one day I will forgive you something I've never thought
They say the take-away will outlive the truth so you might as well talk
This isn't over yet
Bringin' the stink since 2006.
- Spintown
- Attlee
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Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn't Over Yet
Spintown & Company (Spintown & Eric Ames)
I'm bedless in leather but I'm packing heat
No final for you I don't plan on getting beat
Little do you know you're about to go berserk
You'll rage & quit while I say GG & twerk
You can't melee, what you can't catch
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
It doesn't matter how far away you are,
I turn leaderboard players into shooting stars,
Try to hide & I'll find you with my radar,
Launch yourself at me and you won't get very far,
No duel requests, no rematches
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
You got cocky cause you had me in a though spot
But the tables turned when I hit a trick shot
You've tried everything & have 1 last resort
It was a perfect throw, but you still fell short
Game is over, you've been dispatched
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
Spintown & Company (Spintown & Eric Ames)
I'm bedless in leather but I'm packing heat
No final for you I don't plan on getting beat
Little do you know you're about to go berserk
You'll rage & quit while I say GG & twerk
You can't melee, what you can't catch
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
It doesn't matter how far away you are,
I turn leaderboard players into shooting stars,
Try to hide & I'll find you with my radar,
Launch yourself at me and you won't get very far,
No duel requests, no rematches
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
You got cocky cause you had me in a though spot
But the tables turned when I hit a trick shot
You've tried everything & have 1 last resort
It was a perfect throw, but you still fell short
Game is over, you've been dispatched
This isn't over yet,
You're in the void.
You got Double tapped,
And pretty annoyed.
Now you're dead,
180 sniped.
Shot in the head,
Your win streak wiped.
Cause you got punch bowed.
"It's not the worst thing I've ever heard." - frankie big face
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- Karski
- Posts: 54
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Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn’t Over Yet - ShoehornTC
Why do I write all my songs on this topic
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop it
Why does it seem everything is rewind
I gotta process and process takes some time
This isn’t over yet.
Why do I dream if all my dreams are sad ones
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop them
Why does it seem like every time I’m behind
I’ll work it out and work it out takes time
This isn’t over yet…
I wish I was over you, over you… over over you...
Why do I sing all my songs in quiet
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop it
Why does it seem like everything is rewind
I gotta think some more and think some more takes time.
This isn’t over yet…
I wish I was over you, over you… over over you...
Why do I write all my songs on this topic
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop it
Why does it seem everything is rewind
I gotta process and process takes some time
This isn’t over yet.
Why do I dream if all my dreams are sad ones
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop them
Why does it seem like every time I’m behind
I’ll work it out and work it out takes time
This isn’t over yet…
I wish I was over you, over you… over over you...
Why do I sing all my songs in quiet
I try like hell but I can’t effing stop it
Why does it seem like everything is rewind
I gotta think some more and think some more takes time.
This isn’t over yet…
I wish I was over you, over you… over over you...
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- Karski
- Posts: 51
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- Instruments: percussion, piano/synth/programmer, some guitar
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Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn't Over Yet - My Social Uniform
Waking up
Storm in my head
Some days not worth
Getting out of bed
Head to work
I'd rather hide
Keep asking the question
Have all the dreams died
It still rises inside me
Hope to guide me
This isn't over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
Do it with some swagger
So no one can see
The confidence I'm lacking
Just between you and me
If I can believe
What you see is true
Then I'll take the chance
at seeing it through
It still rises inside me
Hope to guide me
This isn't over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
I'm not saying it's gonna be okay
But there's no reason we can't find another way
So just hold on for another day
When you think there's nothing left, listen to me say
It's not over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
Waking up
Storm in my head
Some days not worth
Getting out of bed
Head to work
I'd rather hide
Keep asking the question
Have all the dreams died
It still rises inside me
Hope to guide me
This isn't over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
Do it with some swagger
So no one can see
The confidence I'm lacking
Just between you and me
If I can believe
What you see is true
Then I'll take the chance
at seeing it through
It still rises inside me
Hope to guide me
This isn't over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
I'm not saying it's gonna be okay
But there's no reason we can't find another way
So just hold on for another day
When you think there's nothing left, listen to me say
It's not over yet
Who promised you a life without regret
So smile a little when you place your bet
This isn't over yet
"You're like the SongFight Weeknd" - Sleepysilverdoor
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- SweeneyToad
- de Gaulle
- Posts: 234
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- Recording Method: Pro Tools, Soundforge
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Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn’t Over Yet
by Sweeney Toad
Why I always gotta hear you run your nonsense mouth
Spouting all that doubt let the daunting monsters out
I got to drift away I’m a stranger to sobriety
Misinformation lays waste danger to society
One percent is hide and seek finding those in plain sight
Why can’t I ever get my timing planned right
I can’t stand light so I stay blacked out
Never go outside so I don’t wear my mask out
Never show my face cause I’m a turtle hermit
I only smoke the best weed I got my purple permit
I only get the best sleep you know I loose leaf burn it
I only smoke the best green they call me Kushy Kermit
I find you annoying hope you’re held accountable
Search and destroy you’re a whole different animal
Karma is a cannibal they’ll eat you alive
Can’t stand the thought of you let’s see if you die
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
I hate your hitler haircut and your little mustache
You dropped all your pill bottles in the middle of your blunt stash
If you must ask I’m an addict wasted wealth
Ashamed of health hate you cause I hate myself
Need to see you get punished for your crimes
Every time I see you I die a little inside
So I run and hide it’s always my escape
Take comfort in the plastic hallways that I lay
Can’t wait to see you pay for all of my mistakes
Can’t wait to see you pray to all of your fakes
Can’t wait to see you underneath the lake
Can’t wait to see you see me eat all of my cake
I need to wake up left my mind on the shelf
I need to wake up blind can’t see myself
It was fun but I’m done it cost my health
For a minute there I’m numb I almost lost myself
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
I’m going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
I’m going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
by Sweeney Toad
Why I always gotta hear you run your nonsense mouth
Spouting all that doubt let the daunting monsters out
I got to drift away I’m a stranger to sobriety
Misinformation lays waste danger to society
One percent is hide and seek finding those in plain sight
Why can’t I ever get my timing planned right
I can’t stand light so I stay blacked out
Never go outside so I don’t wear my mask out
Never show my face cause I’m a turtle hermit
I only smoke the best weed I got my purple permit
I only get the best sleep you know I loose leaf burn it
I only smoke the best green they call me Kushy Kermit
I find you annoying hope you’re held accountable
Search and destroy you’re a whole different animal
Karma is a cannibal they’ll eat you alive
Can’t stand the thought of you let’s see if you die
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
I hate your hitler haircut and your little mustache
You dropped all your pill bottles in the middle of your blunt stash
If you must ask I’m an addict wasted wealth
Ashamed of health hate you cause I hate myself
Need to see you get punished for your crimes
Every time I see you I die a little inside
So I run and hide it’s always my escape
Take comfort in the plastic hallways that I lay
Can’t wait to see you pay for all of my mistakes
Can’t wait to see you pray to all of your fakes
Can’t wait to see you underneath the lake
Can’t wait to see you see me eat all of my cake
I need to wake up left my mind on the shelf
I need to wake up blind can’t see myself
It was fun but I’m done it cost my health
For a minute there I’m numb I almost lost myself
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
You going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
I’m going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Ayo ayo
This ain’t over yet
I’m going to die tonight
Want to make a bet
Sober GF: I can't explain why but I hated it
Toby Rok: Sweeeney Toad...I can’t explain why, but I like it...
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Toby Rok: Sweeeney Toad...I can’t explain why, but I like it...
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- WreckdoMelle
- Attlee
- Posts: 383
- Joined: Tue May 01, 2012 5:18 am
- Instruments: Gibson SG, clarinet, tuba, bass guitar, baritone horn, mandolin, vox, sax (sorta)
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- Submitting as: Brown Word and the Big Whine, sometimes WreckdoM
- Pronouns: she/her
- Location: Austin, TX
- Contact:
Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn't Over Yet - Brown Word and the Big Whine
This isn't over yet
But this ship is still afloat by its nuts and bolts
There's something to be said for fortitude
But I'm just kicking the can down the road
A crowded world full of piss and vinegar
What disinfects the best is coming out the winner
We wanna be the grasshopper and never the ant
Who wants to do the chumpwork when our time is scant
But this isn't over, sure
The ship is still afloat with a case of worms
We're still beating that same dead horse
Sailing Shit's Creek with no sign of shore
It's a crowded world and it's full of opinions
I meant assholes actually...
We wanna be the grasshopper and never the ant
Why not just play our little fiddles while Rome burns out?
This isn't over yet
The ship is still afloat heading for the sunset
There used to be a saying "avoid it like the plague"
But fashion would dictate more fancier catchphrases
A crowded world full of push and pull
And you're right in the middle of the madding fray
We wanna be the grasshopper never the ants
Because the ants are communists you know what that means...
It means
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
But this ship is still afloat by its nuts and bolts
There's something to be said for fortitude
But I'm just kicking the can down the road
A crowded world full of piss and vinegar
What disinfects the best is coming out the winner
We wanna be the grasshopper and never the ant
Who wants to do the chumpwork when our time is scant
But this isn't over, sure
The ship is still afloat with a case of worms
We're still beating that same dead horse
Sailing Shit's Creek with no sign of shore
It's a crowded world and it's full of opinions
I meant assholes actually...
We wanna be the grasshopper and never the ant
Why not just play our little fiddles while Rome burns out?
This isn't over yet
The ship is still afloat heading for the sunset
There used to be a saying "avoid it like the plague"
But fashion would dictate more fancier catchphrases
A crowded world full of push and pull
And you're right in the middle of the madding fray
We wanna be the grasshopper never the ants
Because the ants are communists you know what that means...
It means
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
This isn't over yet
“This is pandemonium, like a Heironymus Bosch painting set to music” - Pannacotta Army
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- Duncan
- de Gaulle
- Posts: 201
- Joined: Mon Jan 18, 2021 1:53 am
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- Recording Method: Reaper
- Submitting as: Duncan Martin
- Pronouns: he/him
- Location: Vancouver, BC
Re: This Isn't Over Yet
THIS ISN’T OVER YET -D Martin
E A E
Trying to climb out of a decade’s slump
A E
I figured i would run to the dump
A E
Had a Ranger bed on a trailer hitch
B A E
Sat beside the drainage ditch
A
Tires needed a little pump
E A E
Some bands were broke -- that telltale bump
A
Might find a new old pair to switch
E B A E
So I latched the Saab to that rusty bitch
Am
I got no regrets
E
This ain’t over yet
Am
First thing you do to get back in the race
B A E
Is change your shirt and clear some space
Jeb wrote down my entry weight
Sittin atop that big steel grate
And I worried I might lack the cash
To pay to dump my load of trash
A voice in my head says "listen Dunc,
Go park behind that mound of junk
Lot jockeys won’t be able to see
You picking the pile or takin’ a pee"
There’s no need to fret
This isn’t over yet
The dump doesn’t set a minimum fee
So if we load back up we could leave 4 free
I tossed my bags, those 2-mil Glads
Started rooting through thinkin’ “this ain’t bad”
A patio chair in the junkyard air
It was heavy teak with some minor wear
I loaded up and by the time I left
The wagon was back to its entry heft
The scaleman didn’t know what do do
And the cue just grew, so he waved us through
It was over yet
What you wanna bet
They know this kind of shit goes down
But they turn their cheek unless OSHA’s around
So we rolled on home with what we’d amassed
But it was useful crap that didn’t smell like ass
I sat in the chair and it promptly cracked
The mortises rotten and the tenons snapped
But this isn’t over yet
Tossed it under the deck
I could do a repair
Or let it rot right there
No it’s not over yet
I broke even, heck
And I’ll still be here you can bet your beer
In ten more years
E A E
Trying to climb out of a decade’s slump
A E
I figured i would run to the dump
A E
Had a Ranger bed on a trailer hitch
B A E
Sat beside the drainage ditch
A
Tires needed a little pump
E A E
Some bands were broke -- that telltale bump
A
Might find a new old pair to switch
E B A E
So I latched the Saab to that rusty bitch
Am
I got no regrets
E
This ain’t over yet
Am
First thing you do to get back in the race
B A E
Is change your shirt and clear some space
Jeb wrote down my entry weight
Sittin atop that big steel grate
And I worried I might lack the cash
To pay to dump my load of trash
A voice in my head says "listen Dunc,
Go park behind that mound of junk
Lot jockeys won’t be able to see
You picking the pile or takin’ a pee"
There’s no need to fret
This isn’t over yet
The dump doesn’t set a minimum fee
So if we load back up we could leave 4 free
I tossed my bags, those 2-mil Glads
Started rooting through thinkin’ “this ain’t bad”
A patio chair in the junkyard air
It was heavy teak with some minor wear
I loaded up and by the time I left
The wagon was back to its entry heft
The scaleman didn’t know what do do
And the cue just grew, so he waved us through
It was over yet
What you wanna bet
They know this kind of shit goes down
But they turn their cheek unless OSHA’s around
So we rolled on home with what we’d amassed
But it was useful crap that didn’t smell like ass
I sat in the chair and it promptly cracked
The mortises rotten and the tenons snapped
But this isn’t over yet
Tossed it under the deck
I could do a repair
Or let it rot right there
No it’s not over yet
I broke even, heck
And I’ll still be here you can bet your beer
In ten more years
- MellyP
- de Gaulle
- Posts: 140
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- Location: Toronto, Canada
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Re: This Isn't Over Yet
This Isn’t Over Yet
The Mellfire Trifecta
You’re the winner in your mind
You document your every crime
The act is wearing pretty thin
I’m here to say enough’s enough
Cut your mic and shut you up
Let another show begin
What a disappointment this became today
You’re clipping out and no one else can hear or see you
I guess I’m keeping score in crayon strokes
You haven’t noticed you’re repeating someone else’s jokes
Chorus
You should know this isn’t over yet
You should know, when this isn’t over yet
You need to slow the pace down
Saving something for the end
It’s a journey not a dash
Have a point and see it through
Dig a little, find some truth
Blinding speed means deadly crash
You love the process; do you care what comes of it?
What makes you want to write so tight and tactical?
You think you’re constantly smashing barriers
Maybe focus on a hook to carry us home
Chorus
Bridge
You should know, this isn’t over yet x3
You should know, when this isn’t over yet
The Mellfire Trifecta
You’re the winner in your mind
You document your every crime
The act is wearing pretty thin
I’m here to say enough’s enough
Cut your mic and shut you up
Let another show begin
What a disappointment this became today
You’re clipping out and no one else can hear or see you
I guess I’m keeping score in crayon strokes
You haven’t noticed you’re repeating someone else’s jokes
Chorus
You should know this isn’t over yet
You should know, when this isn’t over yet
You need to slow the pace down
Saving something for the end
It’s a journey not a dash
Have a point and see it through
Dig a little, find some truth
Blinding speed means deadly crash
You love the process; do you care what comes of it?
What makes you want to write so tight and tactical?
You think you’re constantly smashing barriers
Maybe focus on a hook to carry us home
Chorus
Bridge
You should know, this isn’t over yet x3
You should know, when this isn’t over yet