Cats for Myself (my selenagomez parody song)
can’t seem to sleep in my bed
guess all the cat hair has got to me
it itches and scratches no good
dont even bother changin the sheets
come on, schucks no more cats
we cant do this like its broadway
go ahead let their hair go to waste
it cant be cat hair gin and juice
oh oh
cause all of the kittens and phat cats
keep falling from the sky
and im crying, crying, im crying, crying
all of the kittens and phat cats
keep falling from the sky
and im crying, crying, im crying, but i
cant keep these cats for myself
too many cats for myself
cant keep these cats for myself
too many cats for myself
the vet said my cat is no good
but pet doctors are stuuupido
you can’t take a cat out the hood
go ask ace venture pet detective
oh oh
cause all of the kittens and phat cats
keep falling from the sky
and im crying, cryin, im cryin, crying
all of the kittens and phat cats
keep falling from the sky
and im crying, crying, im cryin, but i
cant keep these cats for myself
too many cats for myself
cant keep these cats for myself
too many cats for myself
too many cats for myself
i want them all, i know its wrong
too many cats for myself
give me one cat that will solve it all
oh, i , i want only one
only want one
only one
whoo who
too many cats for myself
i mean i could, but WHY I would be nuts
TOO MANY CATS FOR MYSELF
CANT KEEP ALL THESE CATS FOR MYSELF
TOO MANY CATS FOR MYSELF
CANT KEEP
KEEP ALL THESE CATS
I WANT ONLY ONE AND NOTHING ELSE
GIVE ME ONE CAT JUST FOR MYSELF
JUST ONE CAT FOR MYSELF
i try to make a playlist a day and share it with the interweb; somedays i am so broken about life i dont do much except stare at the rain on the window sill. its hard to be alone even when you are free. making music and funny song thingys help me to let go. music is a gift just like comedy i try to just give it away and hopefully someday i can make a buck or two at it. i once had a job as a musician at pitty pats porch in atlanta, georgia. once i got the jorb my close friend said “arent you happy? you are now a professional musician.” i guess i always thought i would make more money than 50 bucks and some free food every session. it hasnt turned out that way yet. i am only 35. i truly would like to at least out live my pops who stuck it out on cancer till 69. who knows what will actually happen in life. maybe ill get rich someday doing art+music+food+fashion+acting+coaching+entertaining . a man should keep onto his dreams, desires, and wants. i am learning not to get to carried away in them. part of me ending up homeless and digging out of the trash cans for food, was because i thought i would make “it” by word of mouth and sharing like it use to happen. somebody told me on 9.11.16 “you can be great man. maybe the best ever.” i am not sure how to do that yet; and still. like make “it”. either way is i love #weirdalyankovic and always have since “eat it”. he brought joy and light= comedy to us. comedy has always been something close to my heart. i use to tell my momma “mom i want to be a comedy”. well, i think i’ve done good so far by the worlds view. i am deadbroke. some might say i have no fruit. the thing about that is i never have paid attention to what i have planted. i have always hoped i loved and cared enough to leave a trace of love, hope, grace, and care. if there is one thing i have learned from the teachings of jesus christ it is that i cannot take the time to really pay attention to what i do as far as out reach. like if i do i know my head will grow so darn big ill need someone to punch me straight between the eyes from time to time. see part of my battle with my body, my flesh, my church. is that i have always since i can remember been a fighter. like i enjoy hitting, jabbing, bobbing and weaving. and i really enjoy the sight of another mans blood. i still dream about being a boxer someday. before i get too far into writing a bunch of thoughts. i just want to say amen and peace to yall today. hope ya have a wonderfullfilled day later gators and to all the biters and haters sorry i aint your man i am who i am
GEORGIANAVAJO, jwl, juanito, jon, or just jonathan is fine
i am the guy trying to get “it”. like fame or whatevar “it” is. what is it? here’s a joke for ya anywho
AND ILL TRY TO VIDEO TAPE THE hands to myself remix later. i gotta go check on my grands they older than dirt. please remind yourself i tend to work best in the sarcasm rolls on life. if we cant laugh then put a fork in me i am donezo
me: knock knock
you: who is there?
me: al
you: al who?
me: al ain’t no yank or vick (confederate); he’s from California
you: he is funny as shit
check out my youtub chanel here= www.youtube.com/georgianavajo
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