Lyrics by Mr. B Harris

personification

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:26:09 UTC

My life is spent in one spot
unless moved by being strangled
People cut off my life support
They enslave me when I reconnect
I'm forced to go faster everyday for these monsters.
Please just leave me in the corner
and take this frisbee off my face!

Personification

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:28:41 UTC

Big, Evil Grin looking into your eyes.
I will haunt you until you die
Music is my life
Will you survive?

Ignored, lonely, staring blankly...

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:33:02 UTC

I live here forever
like a symbol of solitude
No one sees me
no one cares the I am here.

You may think I'm a burden

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:35:53 UTC

but I carry all of yours
you may think carrying me
is too much of a chore
but then you feed me even more

Length of greatness

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:37:36 UTC

The measure of knowledge
No pain
No gain

I feel broken to the point where i cannot be fixed.

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:40:38 UTC

I feel abused.
I've seen people mistreat me
i cant stand it any longer.

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:42:06 UTC

Oh, so you think I know everything

But all I am is a hundred dollar ink on paper

And all I wanna see is more and more,
but you haven't seen me at all

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:42:42 UTC

Marked full of scars always to be erased

Forgotten without the very scars that mark me

Feeling blue feeling red and even a tad bit of green...

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:43:28 UTC

There was a time,
when I didn't know,
what to do,
when I'm all alone.
Then one day I met you,
the one friend
who wouldn't let me go.

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:44:10 UTC

I could big or small.
Wide or skinny
my life and soul gets taken
I could be alive or dead.

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:45:07 UTC

I don't want to send this

It will embarrass me a lot

So please just skip this and read on

You think it's good but it's not

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:45:29 UTC

I'm important in the beginning
ignored when made a professional.
I'm always on the wall
for new people with passion

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:46:07 UTC

Teach me how you work
As I strum on your feathers
Teach me how you work
In any type of weather
Touching your strings. Gives joy to my ears.
Sounds bounce out from left to right, left to right, left to right. As I hear.
Teach me how you work
As I strum on your feather.

brett_harris — 2017-01-16 12:46:43 UTC

Wails like a wounded beast
When it's awoken by the stench of smoke
Who hasn't the least
Of calm in its life
As it speech is limited to a shriek
As if it were stabbed with a knife.

2017-01-16 15:08:05 UTC

I am musical
I sound amazing
most people just use me

2017-01-17 18:15:08 UTC

like a breath of fresh air blowing through the wind...in a world and a place that can be suffocating at times.
As calm as the indoors
is gonna get,
I'm proud
and so and I stand tall
and proud of my achievements
as a king in his kingdom.
I can stop at any time or any place, so long as I have energy for.
The world around me is nice and cool
because sometimes, your environment and temper is only as good as your temperature

Personification

2017-01-19 14:56:19 UTC

A replacement for the sun, you're nearly blind when I'm gone.

Personification

2017-01-19 14:58:09 UTC

I am usually used everyday. Without me you have no communication. I am sometimes annoying, when someone ignores, or when I'm ignored.

2017-01-19 15:01:11 UTC

I withhold the very essence of life. Use me and you will drink my soul. Drop me and I will cry. Freeze me and I will harden. Lose me and you will die.

2017-01-19 19:33:56 UTC

I am big and loud. My wires generate sound that is echoed and vibrated throughout a room. Without it music would not be as authentic to the ears. My beat trumbles like a heart beating.

2017-01-19 19:35:19 UTC

Put me on before going outside, keep you protected from getting hurt or tired. I keep you comfy and warm. I hate it when getting stepped in mud, but I love in when you slide right in, and take me for a new journey.

2017-01-19 19:36:53 UTC

I could be long, or I could be short. I could keep your things safe. If I am opened they will break.

2017-01-19 19:38:38 UTC

I can be very large or very small. What I show is what I am. I can be very colourful or very dull. You can change how I look. I can be found or played anywhere.

2017-01-19 19:40:33 UTC

I am short. Lots of people sit on me, Some people sit on me to rest. I hate it when they drag me, due to the very large annoying squeak that my legs make.

2017-01-20 15:59:40 UTC

Feeling Blue like the sky
Feeling as red as a pit full of lava
A bit of green and a touch of lava

2017-01-20 16:02:27 UTC

I am as musical as a baby's laughter.
I would sound as amazing
as the birds chirping
or a sunny day with flowers blooming
smelling like fresh laundry

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:29:24 UTC

I am musical like the wind
I sound as amazing as the sunset
Most people just don't see the magic

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:30:23 UTC

I am musical as a the delicate touch of strings on a violin
I can sound amazing as the rhythm in lightening
Most people just use me like I'm something picked up from the street

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:31:43 UTC

Sounds like the gentle breeze of fall

Shinning like the moon in a blissful winter night

Waiting patiently like the flowers of spring waiting to bloom

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:32:28 UTC

They beat on me

For They beat on me

For their satisfactory

They don't give a damn but they still continue to bang

I sound so good I'm part of the hood

I like the way they beat me

but I could sound better if I was free satisfactory

They don't give a damn but they still continue to bang

I sound so good I'm part of the hood

I like the way they beat on me

but I could sound better if I was free

I sound like a bee hive if you add some bass

If you add some poor singing, I'll be sad

If you add a rockstar, I'll be mean and bad

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:34:23 UTC

Tap me gently, slam me fiercely

Let me whisper softly, let me roar intensely

Trickle your fingers on me ever so delicately

Smash your hands on me vociferously

Softer than your breath, louder than thunder

From silent to clamorous

From peace to battlefield

Hit me with all your emotions

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:35:17 UTC

Hands thumping on my flat,smooth surface

Loud beats emitted from within me

Constant banging and upheaval gives me a headache

I surpass my fellow peers with their soft, rhythmic sounds

My greatest desire is peace

Perhaps a world where I play serene, melodic tunes

You probably think I get used to the persistent striking and thumping

But even I get tired of the world's loud, crazy, chaos

At the end of the day

I close my eyes

And simply enjoy the sounds beyond this small, crowded room

The crickets past the windows

Even the birds chirping their songs at dawn

Good morning chaotic world

Once again.

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:36:10 UTC

I'm like your tool

use me one minute, hang me the next

I was a fool to strum for you

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:36:57 UTC

A dark Figure

Alone and unwanted

Staring for eternity

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:37:53 UTC

I have carried these things for many days, never being touched rather being touched by a human never wanting the things inside me.

I have been tampered with and am fixed with the stickiness of tape.

brett_harris — 2017-01-24 12:38:16 UTC

Like the evil grin on Alice's moon

As deadly as UV rays bolting through

Like the hint of sorrow in a persons room

2017-01-24 18:50:38 UTC

Open your eyes
to the pretty world around you
open your mind
to the wonders of
life
open your heart
to the person who likes
you
and always be honest with
yourself

2017-01-24 18:51:43 UTC

I am as musical as the sea of tranquility
sounding as amazing as the echo when the world is finally empty
most people wish that I could just dissappear

2017-02-07 15:15:05 UTC