Post by Sohma Hiro on Apr 9, 2008 13:12:25 GMT -5
Katsu walked across the grass to a little radio. Her band couldn't come and practice with her today, so she had decided to do a song that her band didn't write. She bent over and clicked the botton on the front. Music started playing and she picked up her battery powered microphone. She bounced and swayed to the music, dancing. She was a fairly good dancer, and her being fluent in japanese and english helped her sing many songs. Her mouth opened and she began to sing. It was hot out so singing and dancing too much would result in her sweating, but she sang anyway.
Gwen Stefani: Hollaback Girl
"Uh huh, this my sh**
All the girls stomp your feet like this
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]
I heard that you were talking sh**
And you didn't think that I would hear it
People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up
So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack
Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out
That's right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]
So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers
No principals, no student-teachers
Both of us want to be the winner, but there can only be one
So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all
Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you
That's right, I'm the last one standing, another one bites the dust
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** 4x]
Let me hear you say, this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
Again, this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]"
The music stopped and she rubbed her arm across her forhead. She had been right, she was now sweating. She smiled as a little group of people had gathered to watch her. She was glad people liked hearing her, that meant she was at least fairly good at it. She wished she had had the band with her today. She was always better with them.
Gwen Stefani: Hollaback Girl
"Uh huh, this my sh**
All the girls stomp your feet like this
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]
I heard that you were talking sh**
And you didn't think that I would hear it
People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up
So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack
Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out
That's right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]
So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers
No principals, no student-teachers
Both of us want to be the winner, but there can only be one
So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all
Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you
That's right, I'm the last one standing, another one bites the dust
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** 4x]
Let me hear you say, this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
Again, this sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This sh** is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
[2x]
Oooh, this my Sh** , this my Sh** [4x]"
The music stopped and she rubbed her arm across her forhead. She had been right, she was now sweating. She smiled as a little group of people had gathered to watch her. She was glad people liked hearing her, that meant she was at least fairly good at it. She wished she had had the band with her today. She was always better with them.