Last September I posted an article with some lyrics/poetry that I had written a while ago called “Some People” using lyrics from a poem called “Some People Are”. I left out some of the verses for the post but for a refresher to the article use the following link: https://midimike.com/2015/09/21/some-people/
I did not have music for it at the time and it sat for a while but I really liked some of the verses. Then I thought about asking readers to submit their own verses because you are so creative and I would come up with some music for it and post it as a shared song written by fellow bloggers. As things in life happen as they can – not as I plan or want them to – I put it on the list and worked on a few other things like finding a job and other projects. But things on my list usually get done. One way or another ……….. in one form or another.
The structure of the lyrics changed a little, so the submissions will need to fit the meter of the new lyrics below. I can’t guarantee that I will add every submission, but I will take select submissions and post the song. I think it would be fun and entries will be credited as co-authors. The new song is titled: “Some People”.
“Some People Are” Lyrics by MSK © 2-22-2016
Some people are humans
Trying to get their kicks
Some people are animals
Able to learn new tricks.
Are you somebody?
Show me. Show me.
Some people are clever
They know just what to do
Some people are sneaky
And always out of view.
Are you different?
Different than me?
Most people are decent
And give you the time of day
Most people are ignorant
Of debts they should have paid.
Do you know these people?
Do they know you?
Most people are honest
Till they tell their first lie
Most people are lonely
And will never say good bye.
Does it matter?
Does it matter to me?
More people are angry
Seeing things in black and white
More people are dreaming
Something wrong that should be right.
Where are the people?
Have you seen the people?
Poor people are proven guilty
More often than not
Poor people are givers
And they’ll share what they’ve got.
More poor people
Would help a lot.
You tried to tell me something
I could never understand.
Wouldn’t know how to follow
If you guided me by the hand.
Tell me.
Tell me something.
So many wrong directions
In my ever-changing past.
Can’t guarantee to be there first, but
I have never been the last.
Another wrong direction
Forgotten so fast.
Your people are crazy
Going out all the time
Your people are busy
But they’ll stop to pick up a dime.
It’s not worth it.
Not worth it to me.
Your people are active
Found the right ass to kick
Your people are saying
That’s the nature of politics.
That’s the nature
The nature of politics

