Sunday, October 27, 2019

Song Lyric generating website for would-be songwriters

I tried out an automatic song generator. And a name for bands.

The first two versions of names for bands were so funny I could not stop laughing. If you want a laugh try that. One version of a band name included ice cold parrots.

The ordinary song worked impressively well. The rap song was nonsense. However, it could inspire me to start my own rap song about Singapore. Here is the generated version.


Song Lyrics Generator

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A Singapore State of Mind (The Train Hip Hop)

A Singapore State of Mind (The Train Hip Hop)

By Angelical

A Rap

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my friends, it's time.
It's time, my friends (aight, my friends, begin).
Straight out the green dungeons of rap.
The garden drops deep as does my durian.
I never swim, 'cause to swim is the son of tureen.
Beyond the walls of lunches, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a Singapore state of mind.
Hope the pardon got some arden.
My harden don't like no dirty jardin.
Run up to the chardin and get the varden.
In a Singapore state of mind.What more could you ask for? The humid garden?
You complain about the haze.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the jardin.
I'm rappin' to the train,
And I'm gonna move your crain.
Curvy, multi lingual, clean, like a waterfall
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a stall.
I can't take the the haze, can't take the Grab.
I woulda tried to slim I guess I got no dab.
I'm rappin' to the crain,
And I'm gonna move your train.
Yea, yaz, in a Singapore state of mind.
When I was young my son had a stall.
I waz kicked out without no fall.
I never thought I'd see that protocol.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my son's ball.
A foody bus is quite the us.
Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).


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