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I Told a Girl I Look Like Orlando Bloom
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The last song in the Teen Bop Rocker Trillogy, dedicated to the obsesion to everyones favorite Elf and Pirate, Orlando Bloom.
sam i am yes i am
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Rock on! If your looking for something serious don't go here.
I'm Sam. My one man band is called "Sam I Am Yes I Am" aka "Sam I Am" outside of Sound Click. I play the guitar parts, do the singing, and the writing. And sometimes I'll play the saxophone. Sometimes I'll feature a friend or two and for Drums I use and electronic drummer that lets me program the beat and tempo (since I can't drum). Anyway I try to make comedy music in the form of Pop Punk (or sometimes other genres) and I have fun with it. I've really gotten better since I've started. I just ended my first cd "The Result of Giving and Idiot and Instrament" which most the songs from it are on Sound Click and I've started my next cd which I'll put demos from on (starting with the first "single", Global Warming. Hopefully it will get the success on here I got with the Teen Bop Rocker Trillogy.
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Genre
Alternative • Pop Punk
Charts
Peak #265
Peak in subgenre #43
Author
Sam I Am
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None
Uploaded
September 25, 2004
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Well I was in an AOL IM buddy chat with a few friends and the drummer in my bands girl friend comes in and asks who I am. I told her and she's like "well what do you look like" and I said "Orlando Bloom". Worked out for a song ey?
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So I logged on in the computer room. Told a girl I looked like Orlando Bloom. She was so excited to see me at school the next day. I laughed, because next she’d say…. Where are the dreamy eyes, and the styled hair. Wheres the ripped body, and the hip clothes he would wear. His level, not a guy can live up to. No never, no matter how much we want to. It’s not fair, The girls all stare. The guys sit back, Pretend we don’t care. It’s all true, When alone in my room. I pretend I’m Orlando Bloom. So maybe I’m not a super hot pirate. Maybe I recently applied for a job at Target. So what if I suck at taking down giant elephants. And I can’t use a bow to settle all arguments. I dont have the dreamy eyes, and the styled hair. The ripped body, and the hip clothes he would wear. His level, not a guy can live up to. No never, no matter how much we want to. It’s not fair, The girls all stare. The guys sit back, Pretend we don’t care. It’s all true, When alone in my room. I pretend I’m Orlando Bloom. I don't want to be a Backstreet Boy no more, All the Middle School Girls leave him alone. They want a guy like Orlando Bloom, Or someone like me that can play the Saxophone! He gets a photo shoot. He got the pirates loot. He had a wanted medallion. He and Gimili shared a stallion. He even got Elizabeth For her, he’d go to death To the Black Peral With John Deep
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