Apparently neither she nor her friend have come up with anything, and while messing with the fan in her room (it was low and probably not the brightest idea. But if you really know me, you know I can be the very definition of stupid.) by scrapping it with my sometimes freakishly awesome nails, we both got an insanely ridiculous but cool idea. It's hard to describe the sound I made from the fan, but it was really neat so I experimented with it. Then she came up with the lyrics. And here it is in red:
KENYA!
That's it. It's beautiful, visionary and absolutely retarded, I give it a million thumbs up. All she needs to do now it learn to play her clock-guitar and bring in some spoons. Dancing to the Sound of Gun Fire will be a mash hit! I will only appear in one song, playing the ceiling fan. Kids, don't try it at home. Fans can be painful when they go really fast. I will also like to mention that our first album will be called: "Kitty Litter Eater", never coming to a store near you. If she makes a myspace and we get our song up, I'll make sure you know! mrgreen
