‘Somebody’ — Lyrics To A Slow R&B Song

So, I’m a big fan of “found verse” and I’m also a fan of Erykah Badu, and I’m listening to Jhene Aiko who inspires me, so you get these lyrics. I’m just having a relaxing afternoon on a rainy day. Just trying to tell a story using a writing prompt from a tweet by Ms. Badu. This would be a slow, melodic R&B song like you might find done by Ms. Badu or Ms. Aiko.

Somebody
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

somebody should have taken my device this morning
somebody should have see this coming
somebody save me from this life
somebody bring me some delight

somebody is all I need
somebody who makes me sing
somebody who makes my bell ring
somebody, somebody, somebody

somebody is what we all need
somebody with a nice smile
somebody for whom we’d walk a mile
somebody to bring us a smile
somebody maybe who is kind

somebody never seems to come
somebody always seems late or on the run
somebody is all I ask for
somebody you cares

somebody is all I need
somebody who makes me sing
somebody who makes my bell ring
somebody, somebody, somebody

[bridge]
will anyone, somebody hear my plea
for a little love for little old me
all I ask is somebody hear me now
somebody who might dare me to risk it all

somebody I know is out there for me
somebody who will love me for everything I am
somebody to bring me to my personal truth
somebody, is it you?

‘Your Man’ — #Lyrics To A Slow Pop R&B Song

I really get a lot of inspiration from Jhene Aiko, so in my imagination, the music to this song would be much like the beats associated with her music. But, as usual, this is just me telling a story in verse. Make of it what you will. The lyrics of this song kind of went a little bonkers, but I am just doing free verse off the top of my head.

Your Man
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

your man has your head
but I want your heart
your man has his head in the sand
he thinks he’s got you forever I understand
but he doesn’t know the love I could bring
if you would just swing by my way

your man is younger and cutier
your man is in a band
but your man won’t treat as well as me
I wanna be your man
your man
your man

your man seems so content
who knows who he’s running with
your man may be perfect
but we all know nothing’s perfect
and your man ain’t shit

your man holds you tight
late, late at night
your man may have it all
but before it’s over with
your man won’t have you

your man is younger and cutier
your man is in a band
but your man won’t treat as well as me
I wanna be your man
your man
your man

[bridge]
I can see when you get near me
the spring in your step
indicating that it’s just a matter of time
before you change your rhyme

nothing is as it seams
your relationship may be weak
and I’ll cruise right in
before spring

Why Trump Blocked Me — #Lyrics To A Slow Woke R&B Song

I’m listening to Jhene Aiko and she inspires me, and the hashtag “#WhyTrumpBlockedMe” is trending, so you get this. I’m just screwing around. I like to tell stories in verse and so you get this. This, as always, is a poem meant to be sung.

Why Trump Blocked Me
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

was it something I wrote
that the president gave time to note
my otherwise obscure existance
I didn’t even say
anything that would cause dismay
but Trump obvious is showing
he’s trifling even to this day

why Trump blocked me
is a mystery to me
why Trump blocked me
it’s got my scratching my head baby

the most powerful man in the world
is so insecure he can’t handle me tweeting
to him a few hurled insults
he is good at rhetoric it’s true
but, really, dude

there’s so much I could say
so much for me to ponder
but it’s not worth it at this point
just wish Twitter would block Trump
from Twitter if he is so easily out of joint

why Trump blocked me
is a mystery to me
why Trump blocked me
it’s got my scratching my head baby

[bridge]
I can see that you’re just
as perplexed as me
about what’s going through
Trump’s head

but one day this nightmare will be over
one day soon
we’ll have a new president
after the Senate gives it view

‘Newer Model’ — #Lyrics To A Woke R&B Pop-Rock Song

In my imagination, the music to this would be a fusion of R&B and pop-rock. I don’t have a beat, just writing a poem mean to be sung. This is a first draft. This is meant to be a sly allusion to my theory that Donald Trump is either banging Hope Hicks or on the verge of doing it. I have no idea if they are in a relationship, but given how batshit insane virtually everything else is in Trump’s life, and the fact that he’s on wife number three, it would make sense.

Newer Model
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

she works around the office
communicating for you
she’s got great legs as they always do
we all know one day we’ll hear the details
on the morning zoo

she’s the newer model
she’s a sleek as can be
flies through the night
the newer model has speed control
the newer model is on a roll

when you look into her eyes
and gaze upon her thighs
you know you’d give it all up
’cause she likes it rough
but no one will ever know
if you have your way

she wears no blue dress
there won’t be any such mess
she’s too smart for that
the cat won’t be let out the bag
the hag won’t will this time

she’s the newer model
she’s a sleek as can be
flies through the night
the newer model has speed control
the newer model is on a roll

[bridge]
now we’re all ready for it
the be show
where everyone learns the truth
don’t you know

when the end comes
and we know it will
at least there will be a newer model
rolling off the assembling line
ready for a ride

‘Melania’ — #Lyrics To A Woke Pop-Rock Song

This would be a slow, melodic ballad with cutting lyrics. At least, that’s my vision for it.

Melania
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

you wear your stiletto heels
on your way to meet fate
one day people will grow tired
of you telling us to eat cake
but for now don’t be late
to your photo op
the one where God needs a mop

Melania we know your plan
Melania we know your deal
you’ll get replaced by Hope Hicks
soon enough

but we all have to admit
that you are still pretty fit
we’re waiting for Trump to grow tired of you
and in fit of pique you’ll be gone
Hicks will replace you as queen
I’m not being mean
just being real

though we all know you won’t care
’cause you think you’re going to be Jackie O
but that’s just not going to happen
Trump won’t be a martyr for any cause
he’s just happy as long as he’s the boss

Melania we know your plan
Melania we know your deal
you’ll get replaced by Hope Hicks
soon enough

[bridge]
we’ve all seen the goods
you’ve got it that’s true
but you’ve tied yourself to little hands
babe

we’re all leaning back to think
to see when you’re going to be ditched
for something more pretty
but enjoy it while it lasts
enjoy all that cash

‘I Wanna See Trump’s Pee-Pee Tape’ — #Lyrics To A Novelty Song

These are just bonkers lyrics I feel like writing. They will never be produced, but I feel like telling this story. The music to this would be something like Shelia E’s Bell Of St. Mark. But you would probably with the proper composer not make it so obvious.

I Wanna See Trump’s Pee-Pee Tape
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

Trump was in Moscow doing his thing
it was the Miss Universe Pageant as I recall
he was in his hotel room when a thought occurred
he wanted to besmirch the sheets that Obama had slept on
so he brought some women in to do the job

I wanna see, I wanna see, I wanna see
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape

Trump says he’d never do such a thing
that nothing like this would ever cross his mind
but we all know he’s a liar and this is all true
I wanna see, I wanna see, I wanna see
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape

so we all know in our hearts
know it be true
that the Russians have dirt on Trump
that they’re hanging over his head
telling him what to do from behind the scenes
all because he wanted hookers to piss on Obama’s bed

I wanna see, I wanna see, I wanna see
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape

[bridge]
one day, one day soon we all know
that tape will be released by the Russians
and we’ll see it in all its glory
but until then let me sing with all my heart

I wanna see, I wanna see, I wanna see
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape
I wanna see Trump’s pee-pee tape

‘Mr. Wittes’ Baby Cannon’ — #Lyrics To A Woke Pop-Rock Song

Benjamin Wittes has a “baby cannon” he shoots whenever there’s some big news in the whole Trump Russia imbroglio. So, with that in mind, here are some lyrics to a “woke” pop-rock song about it. As usual, this is just a first draft and I don’t really have a beat so, it’s more of a poem intended to, at some point, to be sung.

Mr. Wittes’ Baby Cannon
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

it may be very small
but it has a powerful shot
tells us when the next revelation has arrived
whenever it goes boom
you know Trump is rushing around the room
not knowing what to do

Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
tells you the time of day
Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
it’s time for the Post or Times
to drop some news into our lap
and that’s a fact

what will it be today
all we know is there is a drip, drip, drip
that needs to be released in a powerful way
each day seems as though we’re going to be blown away
Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon let’s us know
we’re growing closer to the truth
soon enough it will go boom with one last gasp

we’re not going to have to wait long
soon enough the cannon will be all grown up
and Trump will feel the cannon’s roar in his rump
but until that day
we have to feel the pain of Trump’s reign

Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
tells you the time of day
Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
it’s time for the Post or Times
to drop some news into our lap
and that’s a fact

[bridge]
one day this cannon will go off
for the very last time
history will turn on a dime
return us back to when things were fine

until then we wait
debate the meaning of it all
trying to figure out
where these cannon balls will fall
I would try to tell you
but I don’t have the gaul

Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
tells you the time of day
Mr. Wittes’ baby cannon
it’s time for the Post or Times
to drop some news into our lap
and that’s a fact

‘Donations’ — #Lyrics To A Woke Pop-Rock-Punk Song

This would be a rock song that had a strong electric guitar element to it, like something St. Vincent or P.J. Harvey might perform. This is meant to be a garbled-in-a-punk-way story of a woman talking about “donations” from her cheating man while alluding to the whole Paul Manafort / Trump / Russia imbroglio.

Donations
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

you come to my house like a rat
looking to make
your donations to the cause
I know I’m not the only one
you donate to, babe
the Russians are rushing
all around this town
getting donations
on the fly from thee

donations that your thing
donations make you sing
you’re already to make a donation
to some pretty thing

you donate your seed
you spread around
spread it all around
to make me look like a clown
we all know how it’s going down
you fling your donations here and there
one day I won’t be here anymore
Moscow will fall and you’ll see
all your stained sheets in the yard baby

you’re just a man in your fort
throwing donations over the walls
expecting the dresses to take it again and again
but let me tell you that you’re wrong
you’re not going to get your way anymore
I’m going to break free like a freak

donations that your thing
donations make you sing
you’re already to make a donation
to some pretty thing

[bridge]
don’t come around my way
anymore with your donations
don’t grease my sheets
with your icky donations

we’re done that’s for sure
nothing more for us to say
can’t wait until you’re out of my way

Collusion — #Lyrics To A Woke Folk-Pop-Rock Song

This would be a really hard folk-rock song like Neil Young’s Southern Man.

Collusion
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

collusion is so obvious to see
collusion sad to say
is what the president did commit
collusion is a rift
that may tare this country adrift apart

the man in the White House
has turned back the clock
forced us in the a corner
we did not want

what happens next is anyone’s guess
will Mr. Mueller comes in time
or are we going to go back in time

collusion is so obvious to see
collusion sad to say
is what the president did commit
collusion is a rift
that may tare this country adrift apart

[bridge]
what happens when we prove collusion
with the Russian threat
and Trumplandia doesn’t give a shit
are we doomed to live under Trump’s yoke

only the future will tell
what is our fate I’m afraid
are we going to escape this hell
will justice prevail

‘Antifa’ — Lyrics To Woke Pop-Rock Song

I have no connection to Antifa and barely know how to say the word much less understand exactly what they stand for, but I like the word and feel like writing song lyrics that are “woke” and strongly anti-Trump. So, you get these words. The music, in my imagination, would be much like Rage Against The Machine’s Renegades of Funk.

Antifa
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee
when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee

since the dawn of time
people have wanted what is right
but you gotta fight for freedom
when the forces of evil darken the sky
you gotta wear your colors with pride
the Nazis won’t win in the the end
we gotta show them they’re not welcome
in the land of the free

when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee
when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee

there’s only one thing to do now
hit the streets with our rage on display
defend liberty from the brownshirts
the black and red will be there on the front lines
the black and red will be there on the front lines
while others refuse to fight against the fascists
antifa, antifa, antifa, antifa
will be there ready to move
antifa, antifa, antifa, antifa
will be there ready to move

[bridge]
they will call us the enemy
the squares and narcs will run away, afraid
but we’re ready to defend liberty
the liberty that’s under threat
from fascists

when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee
when a black man bends a knee the nation freaks
but we got Nazis in the streets and that seems ok to thee

the streets will be ours
if we don’t leave with a few scares
then we haven’t done our job
the job no one else is willing to do