Fritz Posted 9 hours ago Share Posted 9 hours ago (edited) We need more diverge network folk music to tell the important stories and tales of Diverge Networks. I have an example, a little tune entitled "sixteen bricks" sung to the tune of sixteen tons, should I record it or have Greg Norwell rap it?: Some people say a man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of processing drugs Processing drugs, ordering shipments A mind that's weak and clicks that’s strong You grind sixteen bricks, what do you get? Kickups paid, still associate Saint Peter, don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the Don’s payroll I was born one morning when the sun didn't shine I picked up a processor and clicked 4 times I ordered sixteen bricks of our C, And the Capo said “just some more for me” You grind sixteen bricks, what do you get? Kickups paid, still associate Saint Peter, don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the Don’s payroll I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain The next thing you know, my Capo was slain His crew was going down, income in decline The Don showed us we must walk his line You grind sixteen bricks, what do you get? Kickups paid, still associate Saint Peter, don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the Don’s payroll A man came with, thought we were allied He stepped on the barge, next thing he died. One day i’m nothing, the next with Bones The Don had me kill some mingey drone You grind sixteen bricks, what do you get? Kickups paid, still associate Saint Peter, don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the Don’s payroll Edited 9 hours ago by Fritz 1 Link to comment
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