A Gross-mass Carol

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Jungle kills jungle kills jungles all the way
Tigers, snakes, lizards and apes, crocodiles night and day! HEY!!
Jungle kills jungle kills jungles all the way
Bring your gun, it’s no fun! No, I don’t want to stayyyyy!

Cannibals all night long, are singing tribal songs
They won’t let you go but they might let you feel the prongs! HEY!

Jungle kills jungle kills jungles all the way
‘You’re dead now’ says the crow, and drags me on the sleigh!

H.Q.
19:55
Sat. 18th Dec. 2010

Lunch Songs: Song 06 – Lunch@Ein?

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XXXXX ACHTUNG!: DREI VERSE IN!! DAS IST NEIN GUT FUR AHMED UND MUHANAD XXXXX
XXXXXX DU HAST BEEN ACHTUNGEN!!! XXXXXX  

Tons of work in CD cases
Album covers ‘n’ crowded places
Nokia’s taking over worlds
of happy tunes & smiling faces

Water spilt on Aimen’s table
Really close to the power cable
drying crazy! OH MY LORD!
He’s going mad his mind’s unstable!
   
Back to business, shall we all
Leave at one ‘n’ storm the hall
Grab some food and feed our beasts
Oh can’t you hear your crocodiles’ call!!

H.Q.
Thu@12:31
18th March 2010

action impact, Aimen, German, lunch, Nokia

Lunch Songs: Song 04 – The 13th Crow

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One Sunday noon on an old oak tree
A score of birds have gathered
Of different feathers they were, but free
And freedom they admired

They did their count, “One, five, six, twelve!”
Oh God! There’s someone missing!
“Aye Birds!” said Owl “Thy count thineselves!”
“Love Birds! Please rest from kissing!”

One poor black bird was left behind
One crow, ain’t old in age
He’s locked inside, he cannot find
His way out from his cage!

In a red red room he lost his faith
in what was once divine
As all birds swore they saw his wraith
In every glass of wine!

“ATT-EN-TION!” squeaked old clumsy owl
“WE ALL SHALL SAVE OUR FRIEND!”
So south they flew, with soup in bowl
For that, then, was the trend

****

One Sunday noon on an old oak tree
Thirteen birds have gathered
With one black crow, they all flew free
and feasting they admired!

H.Q.
Sun@11:40
14th March 2010

action impact, belief, bird, clumsy, crow, feast, free, freedom, lunch, oak, owl, raven, red room, wise

Lunch Songs: Song 03 – Aimen, a Saviour!

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I dreamt I’ve made me one big dish
Of lettuce, nicely cut
But up I woke, and GOD I wish
In bed I stayed to rot

On crowded roads of crashing hell
I travelled all the way
And one big mess I skipped, I tell
As Aimen saved my day

One private road, one sneaky turn
through Sporty roundabout
Shall save your nerves from a certain burn
And hope from a bad blackout

Well, now I guess I said enough
For now it’s time to work
We’ll meet at lunch, though times are tough
With a dish, spoon, knife & fork  

H.Q.
Wed@11:33
10th March 2010

Accident, action impact, Aimen, dream, Eimrates Road, lunch, Sport City

Lunch Songs: Song 02 – In the Red Room…

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Despite the fact that I’m away ,
My soul has not yet died,
It needs to be fed thrice a day,
Or I will lose my mind!!
 
Behind the “Red Room” walls of death
I rot, I ache, I cry…
So let’s go feast to save our health
And wave this stink goodbye!  

At 1:00 pm we all shall meet
outside this hellish place
So stand up tall and move your feet
I really miss thy face :(!!!

H.Q.
Mon@12:57
8th March 2010

action impact, freedom, lunch, red room

Lunch Songs: Song 01 – A Lullaby for the Starving Soul…

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When hunger strikes, our heads go blank
And so do our souls
Our eyes get filled with blackened spots
Our minds get filled with holes

So when the time ticks one, my friends
And hunger strikes again
We all shall move at once, outside
these concrete walls of pain

So what’d you say? Shall we stay here?
Or shall we go to feast
’cause I still have some work to do…
Let’s feed these little Beasts!!!!

H.Q.
Mon@12:39
22, Feb. 2010

action impact, freedom, hunger, lunch, pain, starvation