Just as much as in
music, writing has stylistic eras. A book written in 2015 will not be confused for
a book written in 1955 or 1875, and so on. Writers adopt the voice of an era
and a genre. I’ve noticed that every humor writer for the past 20 years has
adopted the Dave Barry Voice. I promise not to do this. Really. I am not making
this up.
When I first
joined Plastic Mikey, neither the group name nor the final lineup has
solidified. Nor had most of the music. Group leader Kevin Dempsey gave me a
cassette of instr8mental pieces they’d been experimenting with, and I set about
writing lyrics to them. I didn’t really intend to become the lead singer; I
simply reasoned that songs with words stood a better chance of getting on the
radio and selling CDs than songs without them. It’s been the rare instrumental
that has become a hit since the 1970s. Most of the Plastic Mikey’s material didn’t
then and doesn’t no show a lot of character. Our one and only CD is beyond
boring. I am pleased with some of my lyrics, though, and I’m especially pleased
that I was able to write so many so quickly.
Asteroid
© 1994 Brian
Hutzell
Shock me
Wake me from my
delirium
Mock me
Ridicule my
theory of recent events
Move the
witnesses, kill the evidence
That's where it
gets ugly
Nobody believes
me
Why don't I
explode?
Somewhere between
Mars and Jupiter
Circling
endlessly
She's out there
and I'll be true to her
Little Asteroid,
come and orbit around me
Shake me
Take me from this
hysteria
Break me
You know I'm wary
of current trends
Bind my enemies,
polarize my friends
I'm so tired of
struggling
Against those who
deceive me and leave me alone
Somewhere between
Mars and Jupiter
Circling
endlessly
She's out there
and I'll be true to her
Little Asteroid,
come and orbit around me
Sometimes I wish
I could jump ahead to the good parts
But I don't want
to miss the sights along the way
Shove me
Push me toward
new experience
Love me
Wish me well-this
is serious
Here I go...
Watch me explode
Somewhere between
Mars and Jupiter
Circling
endlessly
She's out there
and I'll be true to her
Little Asteroid,
come and orbit around me
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