From the minds of Sean and Smitty comes... I Scream. A story about a little boy who just wanted ice cream, but went crazy when his mom wouldn't let him have any.
An independent artist who writes music for the fun of it.
I've always been interested in music, so I decided to make my own. This "band" is really just me playing all the instruments.
My AIM is AldiSean if you want to contact me.
Story behind the song
We wanted to write something crazy, so I came up with some music and had Smitty sing some lyrics off the top of his head and they came off brilliantly.
Lyrics
Dick,
Oh, it’s making me sick.
What is that dick
Doing on the quick slick.
Quick,
Get that out of my sight
It’s such a fright.
Go get me a bite to eat.
At the All Nighter,
Where, I’m not a fighter
But on Thursday nights
All the drunks come to play
On the Silver Stage.
Where they come to sing
Their little songs.
But I know the method of their MADNESS!
Madness, Madness, Madness, Madness!
Dickin’ around! Dickin’ Around! Dickin’ Around!
Where’s my cue at?
I was walking outside today,
When this Sherman Nobody came up to me
And said, “You’re mad!”
I replied to him! “Get a Life!”
“Then you might know where I am coming from!”
“You don’t know the origins of thiiiisss MADNESS!”
Happiness!
Happiness!
Mom, I hear the ice cream man around the block.
Could I please have a dollar?
I would really love a drumstick!
It’s so gooey and moist with a little peanut on top.
Please?
No way will I ever give you that money, little brat!
I was a deprived child!
And I never got ice cream, so Guess What?
No ice cream for YOU!
But mommy, I don’t understand.
You never said no before.
Because you are a brat and you want everything!
And you expect me to give you anything you want,
Whatever you want!
Well, I’ll tell you what! Bah!
Yahhhhhhhhhh!
I think I’m wanna go play now.
So I was out on my ice cream route the other day,
And this little kid was crying in his yard.
I had to stop to find what was the deal with this situation.
Well the mom said, “No ice cream for YOU!”
I have to make a profit.
So I said, “Lady, cut that kid some SLACK!”
