The Bay of Bobba Nooba Nominee (demo)

You may recall the uproar over the song The Fackamilly Sea. So that no one revives their protests, we've renamed the song and allowed the demo to be released. Here's a link to the original post with the lyrics.

The Slave On My Great Grandparents' Farm [NEW DEMO]

The Slave On My Great Grandparents' Farm

_______________________Consider how I'm not a man.

_______________________Gag at how you brought me here.

_______________________Promise dries with every tear,

_______________________Though I am doing all I can.

_______________________Let me lie in a pile of pride.

_______________________Drag me out as though I've died.

_______________________In time to come, when old and sad,

_______________________All my memories will be bad.

_______________________I drain your money every year,

_______________________Yet I eat nothing and have no goods.

_______________________I'm lazy, lousy, but I clear your woods.

_______________________Then y' tell friends how y' hold me dear.

_______________________Of all of this grime, what to believe?

_______________________Shall I grit or should I grieve?

_______________________In time to come, when old and sad,

_______________________All my memories will be bad.

_______________________I do not dream of an escape,

_______________________But will your love anew appear?

_______________________It's why I let you plop me here,

_______________________Thinking we could be a team.

_______________________I really feel ridiculous.

_______________________I don't believe you anymore.

_______________________But I can't just walk through the door.

_______________________We never could have been a team.

_______________________Let me lie in a pile of pride.

_______________________Drag me out as though I've died.

_______________________Foresee how I'll be old and sad

_______________________And all my memories will be bad.