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USED TO BE THAT WHEN I WAS DEPRESSED AS A TEENAGER
I'D LIKE TO WRITE ABOUT IT IN POEM FORM
AND I'D WRITE IT FOR MY GIRLFRIEND
AND THAT HELPED ME BECAUSE
IT LET HER KNOW HOW I FELT
AT THE END OF EVERY SAD POEM
I HAD A REVELATION
SOMETHING THAT CAME OUT OF A REVELATION
SOMETHING THAT CAME OUT OF A DEPRESSION
AND INTO A POSITIVE ENERGY
TO LIVE UPON
EVERYTHING WAS ALRIGHT BY THE END.
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(Eating chips he sits on his Lazyboy™ at a distance facing the television and the fireplace. His favorite show comes on surprisingly….) "Ooooh I love this show" he says.
I have opened my mail. I have paid some bills
I have organized my statements by year
I have blamed it on Lucy I have left them in a case of beer
My fruitful lies have often surprised. The many lives I've taken arise, indeed.
I'm a boring 40-something with a comfortable life.
I have sorted my clothes into particular drawers
i have made sure there was love in my life
I have broken a glass, I've been a pain in the ass
I wish I could always survive
My fruitful lies have often surprised. The many lives I've taken arise, indeed.
I'm a boring 40-something with a comfortable life.
(he ponders "Why" as billy joel and stone temple pilot flashbacks enter his mind)
My fruitful lies have often surprised, the many lives I've taken arise, indeed
I'm a boring 40-something with a comfortable life.
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SHE SLEEPS IN THE ATTIC NOW (MARIA)
Words by Robert Mangano. BMI
She's sleeps in the attic now
away from the static now
i don't have the heart to tell her
he's takin back his sweater
breaking the ice is hard to do.
But don't let it get ya down
Cause, there will be another guy maria
it won't be me, i swear
there will be another guy maria maria
when you come down the stairs
so now as she cries up there
her heart has been been broke up there
I don't have heart hurt her
I just got heart help her
breaking the ice is hard to do
your worlds gonna turn around
Cause, there will be another guy maria maria
it won't be me I swear
there will be another guy maria maria
when you come down the stairs.
she's been cryin' now for longer than a year
This is killing her its worse than i had feared
now she's going on its bringing me to tears
she has fallen in love, she has fallen in love
okay so i will be your only guy maria
I will be there i swear
I will be your only guy maria maria
so please come on down the stairs
oh say you'll come down the stairs
i hear you comin' on down the stairs.
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Lyrics by Robert Mangano
Yes your head tilts back and your jaw stays still
you're the puppet from the muppet show
Yes your head tilts back and your jaw stays still
you're the only muppet that I know
Your eyes are googly and your body looks like a pillow
and when you leave us we all want to know where you go
When you were young, whatd'ja like to eat?
Recipes from you are hard to beat
Helping kids know what they got in store
I am not sure if you're real anymore
Cause your head tilts back and your jaw stays still
you're the puppet from the muppet show
Yes your head tilts back and your jaw stays still
you're the only muppet that I know
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HAUNTED BOAT RIDE
Words by Robert Mangano, BMI
It was in wildwood nj in the summer of a 84
It was my 6th or 7th time ever bein' down the shore
ya know i never forget his face he had that ghoulish look in his eye
he said you in the bottom of the boat i'll get you
It was a haunted boat ride
And i'm sure it was low tide
The boardwalk smelled of french fries
There were stars in the sky
And as we started to float by
The ghoulish Ghoul was sky high
Held up a candle to his eye
And i wanted to cry
I had to crouch and hide
i though I almost died
He said you at the bottom of the boat... I'll get you
it was a haunted boat ride
and i'm sure it was low tide
boardwalk smelled of fish fry
there were stars in the sky
as we started to float by
the ghoulish ghoul was sky high
jumped out the corner of my eye
and i wanted to die
i had to crouch and hide
though i almost cried
he said you at the bottom of the boat i'll get you.
he said you at the bottom of the boat i'll get you.
he said you at the bottom of the boat i'll get you.
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I'm way more old than you been told i'm in my grave in my state of mind
i wake up late and feel real cold i'm getting tired of walking the line
she and he have failed to see the difference in their hearts
He's breaking her leg most every day and his absorption fails to start.
For real
For real
Four eels fuckin' in a bucket o' snot
it's gon' be slippery slippery slippery slippery snot.
They're Way more bad than we since had
they wanna swallow our souls minds
They're watching stocks and breakin locks
they're obsessed wasting your time
you are free till they see sweetness your heart
so keep it away and play along until the day you blow it apart
for real
for real
paranoia is a way to be it's always creeping me, freaking me. out.
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Robbie Seahag Mangano New York, New York
Robbie Mangano, also known as Seahag, is a highly accomplished musician and versatile artist who embarked on his musical journey at the age of nine. Throughout the years, he collaborating with renowned musicians such as Tom Morello, Sean Lennon, Rickie Lee Jones, Boots Riley, Banned From Utopia, Michael Leonhart Orchestra, Ed Palermo Big Band, and more. ... more
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