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Fall Semester 2017: Song of Chaos

by Bosque Song School

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A. - Frankie 00:52
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E. - Koi 01:40
Koi They were in a fish tank They were on a coffee table They were the best All their scales were shined Koi They were very shiny They were wet They were the best All their scales were shined Koi They were very pretty They were splashy They were the best All their scales were shined Koi They were in a fish tank They were on a coffee table They were the best All their scales were shined
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Watermelon in my hands Building sandcastles Petting my dog Seeing sharks Wearing flip flops Eating hot dogs Eating pineapple Sitting in the shade, chillaxin Scaring my brother Wearing swim trunks I like swimming In Hawaii I see turtles and fish In a wall of water Ah! There’s a tsunami coming I see dolphins Doing flips Twirling around The dolphins are eating the sharks Dang it I worked so hard On this
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Apple hippopotamus pie Flying through the sky Apple hippopotamus pie Oh my, oh my, oh geeze Apple fell on hippo Hippo stomped on pie Pie had a sip-o Sip-o magic chai Apple hippopotamus pie Flying through the sky Apple hippopotamus pie Oh my, oh my, oh geeze Spell was cast by wizard Wizard wanted chai Chai was given to lizard Lizard taught pie to fly Apple hippopotamus pie Flying through the sky Apple hippopotamus pie Oh my, oh my, oh geeze
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Household objects, random objects Does it ukulele? Twist it, pull it, mold it, shape it Does it ukulele? Ukulele, tiny ukulele Ukulele, what are you made of? Take a gas can, bang it, dent it Make it ukulele Random chicken, squawking chicken Does it ukulele? Ukulele, tiny ukulele Ukulele, what are you made of? Ukulele, tiny ukulele Ukulele, what are you made of?
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The candy that my dogs ate They’re gonna die from that There used to be some chocolate But that is what my dogs ate They ripped up this box thing That the candy was in
 So I am not really happy About it There used to be this blanket That everybody liked
 My dogs stole it from Nathan And that is what my dogs ate One time my dogs 
Ate all these plastic knives
 A whole thing of plastic knives Gone For some reason we still love them And they are still alive 
I don’t know how they’re alive after eating all that stuff No one knows how they are alive We all think it’s a miracle 
I don’t know how they’re alive after eating all that stuff The dogs run in with a lizard and my mom’s all freaked out And in the end
the lizard lost its tail My dogs ate a lizard
 And they tried to eat a frog But luckily it 
got away The candy that my dogs ate They’re gonna die from that There used to be some chocolate But that is what my dogs ate
8.
Aye caramba Bart is the funniest and he’s annoying He goes to detention every single time And has to write lots of stuff D’oh Woohoo Aye caramba Bart annoys Lisa—he is really bad He shoots slingshots and rides skateboard Homer chokes on wrenches and then coughs out black ones Homey You need to take out the trash
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L. - Blue 00:43
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walking in the early morn at the barely-lit festival grounds near a stage with the rows and rows of plastic chairs we never imagined baby monkeys screaming at me sprinting at me momma monkeys jumping on me squeaky, smelly, yelling at me monkeys running spunky cunning children’s war cry echoing through the dawn sky hairy smelly growling at us frightening us twenty monkeys jumping on us squeaky smelly yelling at us monkeys running spunky cunning children’s war cry echoing through the dawn sky swinging sticks, throwing rocks, hurling plastic chairs running up and down stone stairs the stage like a painted war scene we couldn’t imagine the chaos of… monkeys running faster than us smaller than us twenty monkeys jumping on us sqeaky smelly yelling at us monkeys running spunky cunning children’s war cry echoing through the dawn sky monkeys gone almost the end of the song deserted near the war-fallen stage tired, laughing, scared glad i’m here and not rabies-impaired but i still remember… baby monkeys screaming at me sprinting at me momma monkeys jumping on me squeaky, smelly, yelling at me monkeys running spunky cunning children’s war cry echoing through the dawn sky
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baseball is fun i just wanna play it to catch the ball, to throw it to bat, and that’s all it’s called a glove it has four holes and the web it’s for catchin’ baseball is fun i just wanna play it to catch the ball, to throw it to bat, and that’s all i’m eastdale minor leagues we’re the tampa bay rays it’s fun to play with them baseball is fun i just wanna play it to catch the ball, to throw it to bat, and that’s all the catcher gives me signs two is changeup the ball is hard but it’s easy to throw baseball is fun i just wanna play it to catch the ball, to throw it to bat, and that’s all

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released December 24, 2017

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