I am a Nashville songwriter. I wrote the song and I am the one who believes in it the most. We can improve global management and contribute to world peace. Hard Rock Cafe uses "Save The Planet" as its logo, and I will take my finished CD to them. This song can go international. I got tired of trying to find a female vocalist for the song. I put the vocal on Save The Planet yesterday in Nashville. I did it myself. Got tired of looking for a vocalist. The production is good. Sounds like ELO. I brought in a synthesizer guy. I will get it on my website as soon as possible. People seem to like it, so I am posting it. My plan is to take it to Hard Rock Cafe because HRC uses "Save The Planet" as its logo. HRC is all over the world. I want to make a deal to sell CDs in their shops.
SAVE THE PLANET
jimcolyer.com/music/Ive got a book of matches
Ive got a can of kerosene
Ive got some bad ideas, involving you and me
I dont blame you for walking away
I touch myself at thoughts of flames
I shat the bead and layed there in it
Thinking of you, wide awake for days
Wide awake for days
And I found you tounge tied
My twisted little brain
You couldnt crack a smile
I didnt catch your name
I dont blame you for walking away
Id do the same if I saw me
I swear its not contagious
Four short steps we can erase this
Step one, slit my throat
Step two, play in my blood
Step three, cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing
Out of the house
Step four, stop at lake michigan and wrinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldnt meet them so you cut off my fingers
One by one
One by one
Im like a broken record
Ive got a needle scratching me
It injects the poison of alchohol iv
I dont blame you for walking away
Id do the same if I saw me
I swear its not contagious
I swear to God its not contagious
Step one, slit my throat
Step two, play in my blood
Step three, cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing
Out of the house
Step four, stop at berkley marina and wrinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldnt meet them so you cut off my fingers
One by one
This could be love
(love for fire)
This could be love
(love for fire)
This could be love
For fire, for ever more
Step one, slit my throat
Step two, play in my blood
Step three, cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing
Out of the house
Step four, stop off at pittsburg peir and wrinse your crimson hands
You took me hostage and made your demands
I couldnt meet them so you cut off my fingers
One by one
One by one
c2005 Jim Colyer ASCAP
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Jim Colyer wrote Save The Planet.