The Yellow Sun and the Enemies
- In the style of Grease The Musical
by BGM Girl
Yellow sun, you saw me praying alone,Without a dream in my heart,
Without friends of my own.
Yellow sun, you knew just what I was there for,
You heard me saying a prayer for,
A friends I really could care for.
And then suddenly appeared before me, the only one my arms could ever hold.
I heard somebody whisper 'friendship'
But when I looked, that sun had turned to an enemies!
Oh oh oh...
Yellow sun, now I'm no longer alone,
Without a dream in my heart, without an enemies of my own.
You better shape up,
'Cause I need a friends,
And instead I got an enemies.
You better shape up;
You better understand,
To my heart I must be true.
And this enemies and me are through!
We go together,
Like Hannah Hilton and Ricky Gervais, Like Ricky Gervais and Hannah Hilton.
Remembered forever,
As poor poor poor rubbish-rubbish boom de boom de boom.
Well - a well - a well - a huh...
Tell me more, tell me more,
What is the meaning of life?
Tell me more, tell me more,
Is the enemies a joke?
Tell me more, tell me more,
Where is my sodding friends?
Praying dreams ripped at the seams, but oh those praying nights
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