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UTTER FAILURE.-Written & Produced by-Matthew F. Blowers III
Utter Failure.
The last horse lay on the hillside
above the blood stained land
Overlooking Little Big Horn,
and Custer’s final stand,
With five arrows in his flanks
and no one left to give him thanks,
With some hay or grain,
so he bled out and died……
Just like every horse and man....
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you have
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
Even those who are successful
have fallen to its fate,
History's pages are filled to
the brim with many tragic dates,
Like that great ship Titanic,
an unsinkable boat,
Till an iceberg ripped its hull
and it could no longer float,
Someone failed to provide
enough lifeboats to save,
All those passengers who drowned
beneath the icy waves,
Even the wealthiest of men
as well as third class shipmates,
Fell to death’s freezing grip
on that terrible day….
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you have
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
Even love endures the
utter failure of two hearts,
When one heart fails to be true,
and both are forced to part,
And the saddest part is when
their hopes and dreams all end,
Cause lovers seldom ever
can be friends again…..
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you love
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
It will dog and haunt you…
Till the day that you die
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By Art~Whimsically YoursUtter Failure.
The last horse lay on the hillside
above the blood stained land
Overlooking Little Big Horn,
and Custer’s final stand,
With five arrows in his flanks
and no one left to give him thanks,
With some hay or grain,
so he bled out and died……
Just like every horse and man....
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you have
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
Even those who are successful
have fallen to its fate,
History's pages are filled to
the brim with many tragic dates,
Like that great ship Titanic,
an unsinkable boat,
Till an iceberg ripped its hull
and it could no longer float,
Someone failed to provide
enough lifeboats to save,
All those passengers who drowned
beneath the icy waves,
Even the wealthiest of men
as well as third class shipmates,
Fell to death’s freezing grip
on that terrible day….
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you have
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
Even love endures the
utter failure of two hearts,
When one heart fails to be true,
and both are forced to part,
And the saddest part is when
their hopes and dreams all end,
Cause lovers seldom ever
can be friends again…..
Chorus-
Utter failure never offers
you a second try,
It takes all that you love
and gives no reasons why,
If you are unprepared
when its curse draws nigh
It will dog and haunt you
till the day you die……
It will dog and haunt you…
Till the day that you die