Lyrics
Mellifluous melodies meander through minds,
Lilting lyrics leaving logic behind.
Sense takes a siesta as syllables sway,
Meaning's on holiday, gone for the day.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
Ballads and beats need not be beholden,
To stories sensible, sturdy and olden.
Embrace the enigma, the quirky, the queer,
Lyrics that leave you scratching your ear.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
In the land of lyrical lunacy,
Reason's on recess, a musical mutiny!
Verses of nonsense are the new vogue,
Singing in riddles and rhyming in rogue.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
So let loose your lingo and set free your songs,
Warbling words that simply belong.
Catchy not cogent is the new canon of cool,
Musical musings unshackled from rules!
Mellifluous melodies meander through minds,
Lilting lyrics leaving logic behind.
Sense takes a siesta as syllables sway,
Meaning's on holiday, gone for the day.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
Ballads and beats need not be beholden,
To stories sensible, sturdy and olden.
Embrace the enigma, the quirky, the queer,
Lyrics that leave you scratching your ear.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
In the land of lyrical lunacy,
Reason's on recess, a musical mutiny!
Verses of nonsense are the new vogue,
Singing in riddles and rhyming in rogue.
Oh, why do we pine for profound proclamations?
When whimsical words are such sweet sensations!
Reveling in riddles and rhapsodic ramblings,
Sense takes a backseat to sonorous scramblings.
So let loose your lingo and set free your songs,
Warbling words that simply belong.
Catchy not cogent is the new canon of cool,
Musical musings unshackled from rules!
