Rumble Friend (An Original Song)

As Americans we all like something to argue over or get excited about. I wrote Rumble Friend for all the people that go on platforms such as Rumble to voice our opinions and reach a wider audience. I also included the rumble page and photos from my channel CCBTurns Red and video clips for many of my videos including a little fighting scene with the two Rumbling guys.

🎸 Original composition by Dennis Hartman

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Lyrics:

Rumble Friend

Chorus

Rumble friend,
Please don't ask me how I am.
Rumble friend,
Let's just rumble 'till the end.
'Cause I'm about to lose my mind,
And it's getting hard to find
People who still listen
And still want to be your friend.

Verse 1
Well what happened to reason?
Did we leave it at the door?
Just spread more lies and hatred
'Til we don't feel it anymore.
They say they can't protect us,
But they can start another war.
They laugh at us and mock us
Like we don't matter anymore.

Verse 2
Well we come from different places,
But somehow we both see...
The folks that represent us
Don't think like you an me.
They may have sons and daughters,
But they don't go to our schools.
They dine at the French Laundry
And they think of us as fools.

Verse 3
Well stay focused on the football
So you'll forget what's going on
While celebrities and athletes
Argue about the halftime song.
You're taunted by a tweet
By a red eyed old man
Who wants to take your guns away
For the shooting of some fans.