BEHIND the BTG Christmas Parody Medly

Hey Guys! Merry Christmas!

If you've been paying attention, we've just posted a new song. And yes, it is a Christmas themed one.

So I thought I'd give you a little insight into my side of the song.

I guess it kind of started when i was listening to some Christmas parodies and original songs by my favorite youtubers. I just thought, "hey, I'm in a band. We have people that follow our band blog. Lets do something like this!" And so i promptly emailed Clara and Silente with my idea: A BTG Christmas parody. The email basically said "so here's an idea. what do you think?" and while I was typing, I thought about it and found myself writing that we could all do our own parody of a song and then I'd combine them. I guess they liked the thought of it, because they agreed and it just kind of grew.

And so we chose songs and a theme (Christmas to us) and worked. Well, they worked. I sat and stared at a blank piece of paper/word document until a few days before Christmas and went into panic mode. But that's how I get my best stuff, so...

And then I collected all the songs and put them together. I fiddled around untill it looked right and ta dah! A new song.

In all honesty, it was really fun. I think it's the first whole BTG project we've done, so it kind of made the band closer (or at least it felt that way for me. I maybe annoyed the others by not doing my part quickly. oops).

That's all guys! See you next song!

A BTG Christmas Parody Medly

[Silente]
Waking up, get 'em up, it's Christmas time
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing, it's blowing, we're all having fun
Now that Christmas time has begun

Run downstairs, Santa's gone, it's present time
Rip off the paper, squeals of delight
New toys, jewellery, gadgets everywhere
No one has a care

What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the day away

It's Christmas time, it's a swell time
To start playing on your P-S-3
Christmas dinner, gather round, time to eat
Sprouts are really yucky

The foods really tasty, Christmas has been a treat
That's the Christmas time
That's the Christmas time
That's the Christmas time treat

[Clara]
Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?
On the plains, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight
We're happy tonight
Walking in a winter Blogland

Gone away is the the nice Name
Here to stay is the evil Name
He sings a murder song
As we go along
Walking in a winter Blogland

In the meadow we can build a snowman
Then pretend that he’s Dragona Pine
He'll say: “Are you married?”
We'll say: “No man,
don’t ask us that again,
it’s kind of weird.”

Later on we'll conspire
As we plot by the fire
To face unafraid
The apocalypse we've made
Walking in a winter Blogland

In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he's a creepy clown
We'll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman
Until the other sorcerers knock him down

When it snows, ain't it thrilling?
And the role-plays are fulfilling
We’ll frolic and play till the end of the day
Commenting in a winter Blogland

[Snow]
Oh the family’s kind of frightful
‘Least the food can be delightful
Now, when’s everyone gonna go?
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know!

Probably should have done Christmas shopping
‘Cause then I’d what I’m swapping
But I let mum run the show,
(so) I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know!

People telling jokes while I write
Wearing paper hats is the norm
I’m glad that the house is so bright
Summer is keeping us warm

After dinner we’re all lying
Front of the TV, slowly dying
Why’re they airing the same old show
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know!

[All]
We wish you a Merry Christmas;
To the people a Merry Christmas;
We'll harass you because it's Christmas, have a happy New Year!

Good tidings we bring to you and your kin;
Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Now feed us or we'll keep singing;
Windows smash when we keep singing;
Oh, bring us a glass of Tumblesoz
And some good cheer
We won't go until we get some;
Blood will flow until we get some;
We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here

All fish have a Merry Christmas;
We'd squish you but it is Christmas;
You must have a Merry Christmas or I'll bop you with a spear!

From all of us in BTG, have a very Gluey Christmas.

This Way

*acoustic guitar*

Another dime another day

A corporate world that's here to stay

And I just can't find the words to say

I wish you well all through your life

That you'll encounter little strife

But I don't control the fates nor role the dice

And I've seen world's rise and fall

And I've stood by and watched it all

And each time its added another weight

And I'd climb mountains

I'd be saint

If I didn't have to say

I'm sorry for being this way

I'm sorry for being this way

Now I've seen pain and I've felt hurt

And I've wished that I'd have worse

If it'd help another, help a friend

You should move on you should be free

Just turn around, forget about me

Run or wrap your cold hands around me

And I've seen people on the street
The ones that grovel at your feet
I've walked walk by without giving them hope
And I'd build temples
I'd save the day
If I didn't have to say

I'm sorry for being this way

I'm sorry for being this way


Well dig your fingers deep
In search of my soul
Feel that fragile beat
As I slowly run cold
Dont waste time I beg
My stories already old
Dig your fingers deep
Make my blood run cold

I'm sorry for being this way

I'm sorry for being
This
Way

Endless Sleep

(NOTE: THIS HAPPENED WHEN I WAS VERY SLEEP DEPRIVED AND (I HOPE) IN A BAD MOOD. SORRY FOR ANY DISTRESS CAUSED!)



*click, click, click, click..*

*badum badum badadada dada dadadadump badum badum badadada dada dadadadump*
I hope  you don't regret it!
When you're staying up late.

I hate the way you're getting,

In a tired, dizzy state.

Your bed looks warm and cozy so my dear friend
Lay down a while, rest your head, as the world comes to an end.

*awesome guitar riff kicks in along with drums*

Hey little princess don't you know!
The end is coming, they all say it's so!
Hey little princess don't you cry!
But everything's gonna burn and die!
Flesh will peel and blood will spill!
Thousands will turn to the ending pill!
And when the curses are on the wall!
The end is coming for us all!

So!
I hope  you don't regret it!
When you're staying up late.

I hate the way you're getting,

In a tired, dizzy state.

Your bed looks warm and cozy so my dear friend

Lay down a while, rest your head, as the world comes to an end.

*slow right down*

And remember, when satan comes

On November, you better not run

Cause his hounds, they'll hunt you down

And they'll rip you, apart with no sound

So remember, to beg and plead

When satan, comes to lay his seed

And hope, and pray, you never see the day

When satan comes knocking

Knocking

Knocking

KNOCK-ING

So
I hope you don't regret it!
When you're staying up late.
I hate the way you're getting,
In a tired dizzy state.
Your bed,looks warm and cozy so my dear friend
Lay down a while, rest your head, as the world comes to an end.