Song parody of
Lesson #206
by My Version of It
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Lesson #206 song by My Version of It.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
I'm calling from the next dimension
Can you tell, can you feel the tension?
I haven't learned a thing you should hear me sing
By myself in my bedroom you can watch the dead loom
Over my head you can sense we're doomed
I can't even get bad review no matter what I do
I put off having kids cause I watched you raise his
I'm paying for the pleasure never being a contender
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You say youth culture is bankrupt
But so what
Toss my song book in the fire on the lawn
Warm your hands on it now every one is gone
I only wrote them out for you to sing along
I use cheap speakers and much cheaper guitars
For a crowd of cheating widows grieving
As for who is left I can hear them screamin'
Think of me when you take a piss
Picture this
Genie, keep your last wish I'll die in a ditch
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You say youth culture is corrupt, so am I
Gate-keeping the unwed who don't know their limits
With them and the undead. I last only minutes
I'm glad to hear you're happy I don't want to admit it
But when I see your face I just want to forget it
Hey hey it's lucky I wrote u a song
I keep my phone by my head in case anything goes wrong
If rock n roll is dead it can lie in my bed
We can talk about what next
While we investigate its death
Oh
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You said youth culture is bankrupt, so am I, so am I, so am I
I'm calling from the next dimension
Can you tell, can you feel the tension?
I haven't learned a thing you should hear me sing
By myself in my bedroom you can watch the dead loom
Over my head you can sense we're doomed
I can't even get bad review no matter what I do
I put off having kids cause I watched you raise his
I'm paying for the pleasure never being a contender
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You say youth culture is bankrupt
But so what
Toss my song book in the fire on the lawn
Warm your hands on it now every one is gone
I only wrote them out for you to sing along
I use cheap speakers and much cheaper guitars
For a crowd of cheating widows grieving
As for who is left I can hear them screamin'
Think of me when you take a piss
Picture this
Genie, keep your last wish I'll die in a ditch
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You say youth culture is corrupt, so am I
Gate-keeping the unwed who don't know their limits
With them and the undead. I last only minutes
I'm glad to hear you're happy I don't want to admit it
But when I see your face I just want to forget it
Hey hey it's lucky I wrote u a song
I keep my phone by my head in case anything goes wrong
If rock n roll is dead it can lie in my bed
We can talk about what next
While we investigate its death
Oh
One thing I forgot to mention
Rock n' roll owes me a pension
Music pays no dividends, low balances, withdrawal slips
You said youth culture is bankrupt, so am I, so am I, so am I
