I am a missing sock
And it really fucking rocks
I can roam just where I like
And nobody ever talks to me
I really cannot tell,
Whether I am roaming Earth or Hell
But it's alright cause I'm a sock
The only sole I have to worry about
Is in the shoes that smell.

This is a single verse,
For the dweller of Converse,
And Vans, and DCs.
A sentient little cotton being.
That has gone missing.

I have no eyes, but I can see
I can see the world around me.
Adrift in the winds as I cross mountains and prairies.
Brought to life by magical fairies.

I decided I'd make a song,
Just for me as the journey is long.
I hope that it gets stuck in your head, this song.
That's right I just rhymed song with song.
I do what I want, cause I'm a thong.
I mean a sock.
Yeah, a sock.
Singing.
Who'd have thought?

I am a missing sock
And it really fucking rocks
I can roam just where I like
And nobody ever talks to me
I really cannot tell,
Whether I am roaming Earth or Hell
But it's alright cause I'm a sock
The only sole I have to worry about
Is in the shoes that smell.

RIP sock, RIP.

who says that it has to be a lead guitar and a rhytm one, why cant both guitars play a dual role?

trying something weird things over here... inspired by some stuff Ive been listening this past week

Everyone
has a pair
Special ones
They like to wear
Not for me
I don't care
Missing sock?
Awesome yeah

I don't need it back
For this sock is useless
Secret is they're all black
So I'll wear another

This is an entry for the sake of doing an entry. Sorry for that ^^

Sadly I couldn't complete it, you'll notice that drums are not quite correct sounding, somehow Sonar X3 have been trolling me in the last few days.

So here are the lyrics I composed to it, I'll finish the song and add the freaking lyrics if it's the last thing I will ever do in this life:

I fell from the basket case
With no hope of being picked up
It looks like I've going to be
forgotten here
on the cold floor

Dirty to never be clean again
Discarded from the laundry
It must've been an accident
I don't want to be here right now but

This is my new life
I'm now the missing sock
I'll be alone
Far away from home

Dragging my way through the floor
No one seems to notice me I'm lost
Where's my other half?
There's no sense on this!
Why I'm here?

now this is a story--
let me stop you right there
this is my life
my tale
sit down in your chair

I'm a stud
I'm a player
but not like tiger woods
I've been up, down, left, right
and IN THE HOOD

I don't mean to be a bragger
don't mean to boast
but when I come up in the room
ladies love me the most

I'm not your average joe
sure I know how to rock
cuz look out world
I'm Young MC's sock

(you want it, etc)


do I miss my home?
sometimes, sure, I guess
but that dude's feet stank
had me under arrest

Now I'm free to roam
explore my inner sole
plus, I love to see em dancing up
on that pole


look out
look in
to the animal within
I'm 15% concentrated power of cotton

though I'm just a little sock
*realize I forgot to write the rest*

Riding in the washbasket I see my chance
Freedom is but a hop away
I shuffle to the rear wait for a drop thats less severe
Over the edge i close my eyes and pray

I tumble down the stairs
my former captor unawares
that i'm no longer one of a pair
I'm a free sock without a care

I bid farewell to my former friends
to my counterpart this is how it ends
i shuffle towards the door, the moment ive been waiting for
oh no! the household hound attends

The beast he takes me in his jaws
what fate is this oh what just cause
dragged back to the canine's bed
oh god i hope that hes been fed

This is my life now with the furry old boy
chosen as his new favourite toy
takes me on all his tours, around the house and great outdoors
I never thought i'd bring such joy

Its play time all day everyday
I'm loved in almost every way
my life is so much more complete
now theres no more smelly feet

hood sock is reminded about its childhood days in a middle class white family.. where did it all go wrong?