Now September made me shiver.
With every time I hit enter..
Arenas split into 4.
ooo what an eye sore.
now I cant remember if I cried when I read about that sad divide...
But something touched me deep inside the day....
AH died....
o bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."
Did you write the book of codes,
And do you have faith in what he chose,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in Split in four,
Can small furballs save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to milk empty arenos?
Well, I know that you were in love with it
`cause I saw those numbers up again
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig that one big room!
I was a happy teenage broncin’ buck
With a new stick and bit o'l luck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day AH died..........
So bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."
Now for one years we’ve been split in 4.
And newbys come right of nickelodor,
But that’s not how it used to be.
When the community begged for the king and queen,
In a thong they borrowed from Skuz ey
And a voice that came from you and me,
Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The community started to settle down.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while skyrock read a book of pwnz,
The milkers milked alone the dark,
And we cried and cried into the night
The day the music died.
o bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."
Run and HO in a summer hoard.
The pickers flew up on a perch ,
Eighteen k high and diving fast.
But augered right into the grass.
The players tried change it back ,
With their spirit on the sidelines in a cast.
Now the half-way mark has gone and passed
While the whiners played a hi pitched tune.
We all got up to fly,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The boss man refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?
o bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."
Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in cyber space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: dale be nimble, dale be quick!
Dale flash sat on a joystick
Cause nikis are the newbs only friend.
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My keys were typing in words of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that coders code.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw HTC laughing with delight
The day the music died
I met a vet who sang the blues
And I asked him for some happy news,
But he just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred boards
Where I’d heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldn’t play.
And in the streets: the growen men screamed,
The whiners cried, and the rebles gled .
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The Skuz, the Fuzz, and the holy coder,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.
o bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."
They were singing
o bye-bye, Aces High.
Flew my Pony to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old Squads were flying’ together as one
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that AH dies.
"this’ll be the day that AH dies."..........
NOTE: Obviously this song is just for fun and is not meant in anyway meant to be a bad thing just something for us all to lol about
