Bluebird-- Acapella
Elizabeth Smartwhen I was first writing Bluebird (in the shower) it was very different and far more upbeat than it turned out once I added the piano, so today I decided to record the song in it’s original a capella jazz tempo
this is very different than anything else I’ve done, and some of the rhythm is a little off, but I hope you enjoy this version! :)
download here if you wish!
Messy
Rebecca
“Messy”
I don’t need your condemnation
Yeah, I drink too much, I know
I work night shifts and stay in all day
I’m probably better off alone
So spare the pity glances
I know it’s all for show
‘Cause the one thing that they never say
is the thing I know they know
that I’m a mess
I’m such a mess
but I’m learning to deal all on my own
You don’t talk about your past much
But I know something hurt you deep
When I’m wide awake at 3 am
I feel you shaking in your sleep
And I never thought I’d say this,
But I think you might be it
‘Cause despite our crazy problems, well
together, we just fit
and I think you understand me
and I kind of get you, too
Cause you’re a mess,
but I’m a mess
and this mess is somehow bearable with you.
Look, I know that this is scary
And I know you wanna run
But take a look at all this life we’ve built
And please don’t tell me that it’s done.
So you tell me that I saved you
And apparently, that’s true
But did you ever think about the fact
you might have saved me, too?
I don’t want your crappy “Thank you’s”
Just stop saying it’s the end
If I knew you’d leave like he did
I’d have never let you in
Just put down the stupid bag, Sam
Just put down the stupid bag, Sam
Cause I’m a mess,
And you’re a mess
But I think sometimes life’s just messy
And I wanna live that messiness with you
So please stay, so we can try to see this through
Won't Say I'm In Love
This is it, kids! The one and only Sabriel-themed filk of Hercules’ ‘I Won’t Say I’m In Love’!
Starring:
Gabriel, as sung by Aluminium
Greek chorus of one, as sung by Lifeinabox66
The faint, arrhythmic strumming of a ukulele, by Lifeinabox66
Aaaaaand lyrics, by Lifeinabox66!
GABRIEL: If there’s a priiize for unmitigated awesome…
I guess I’ve already won, like, every single one of those ever issued.
No Sam is worth the aggravation!
I’m not attached – and I do not miss you!
CHORUS: Who’d you think you’re fooling?
He means more than heaven to you,
Thought he needed schooling,
Then he turned around and taught you,
(GABRIEL: Shut uuuuuuuup!)
CHORUS: Destiny’s a choice and,
Vessels have a voice,
How could you help but fall?
GABRIEL: Fuck you! Not fair! This is crazy – the hell?
CHORUS: You think his hair is amazing as well!
GABRIEL: You’re dead, I swear! I won’t say I’m in love.
The kid’s a temperamental douchebag,
A spoiled brat with a death wish,
I’m not surprised that Lucy wants him,
He’s got the brains of your average goldfish.
CHORUS: You’re not even trying,
Can it with the indignation,
How could we be lying?
We’re in your imagination!
(GABRIEL: Shut uuuuup!)
CHORUS: Everyone can see it,
Hon, we guarantee it
That you’ve got a thing for Sam!
GABRIEL: Give me a break, I’m not halfway in love!
CHORUS: Give up, give in, you’re head over your pinions!
GABRIEL: It’s your mistake; would you call this ‘in love’?
CHORUS: Pipe down! Relax! Check the facts: you’re in love!
GABRIEL: You’ve got some gall; I won’t say it,
I’ll kill you all – I won’t say it!
CHORUS: Calm down! He’ll call,
Cause guess what? He’s in love.
GABRIEL: Shuuuuut uuuuup…
I must be crazed…
Doesn’t mean I’m in love…
Bluebird (cover)
I was fiddlin’ around and someone on Tumblr a while back said I should do a cover of the eminently talented Ms. Elizabeth Smart, so I finally did. (I looked for the message in my inbox to reference specifically, but I can’t find it! If it was you, lemme know.)
You should 100% listen to the original, piano-y beauty of this song here: CLICK FOR EXCELLENCE.
Tracing Paper
Alice Marie“Darling, there are angels watching over you.”
Well, he never was a child but I suppose your wish came true.
“Maybe it was my fault”, but “Maybe it was mine.”
Maybe if she’d stayed in bed or I’d been home on time?
“I am not your soldier!” and this is not my war,
tell me are you better now than what you were before?
The fire in your eyes, mouth open wide,
I will take no orders take me back against the tide
In my dreams are burning wheels in the sky,
tracing paper angels locked up in endless time.
Reach into your chest and bandage up your heart,
we are endless healing until we’re ripped apart.
Make another promise, promise you’ll come home?
I am not an orphan yet, and you scream down the phone
that all this is before you, I know you have your pride,
but I am not your soldier, “Daddy, please come back inside?”
Of all the ways to leave us, burned in my mind,
give me the strength to go on even in the darkest times.
“Maybe it was my fault.” keeps going round my head.
We catch ourselves forgetting, sometimes, “All our friends are…”
In my dreams are burning wheels in the sky,
tracing paper angels locked up in endless time.
Reach into your chest and bandage up your heart,
we are endless healing until we’re ripped apart.
“Maybe it was my fault”, but “Maybe it was mine.”
Maybe if she’d stayed in bed or I’d been home on time?
Abi Edwards - That Year
Abi Edwards - That Year
So, yeah, I had a bit of an ‘Imagine’ moment, and woke up with this tune in my head… then it turned into a song. Different style to what I usually do, not sure if I’ve pulled it off.
Sam’s POV. That year he spent alone must’ve been tough…
I’ve got no one, I don’t know where to go
Dean, I tried, but I’m so alone
Dean, I’m sorry it couldn’t go the way we planned, yeah,
I mean, I know you’re stuck in purgatory and I’m so sorry I didn’t carry on, no
But you left me all alone, you’re with Cas, and I have got no home
I mean, what am I supposed to do without you? I’m so lost I just can’t do this, no
I thought if I just stopped running, stop caring if I died
I could get up, get out, never said I didn’t try to do this alone
But it’s just too much and it’s just too hard,
Without you Dean, and without dad
To fight when I got nothing to fight for
I should’ve saved you, I should’ve saved you
If I’d have known you were coming back to me,
I would’ve never abandoned my family
I prayed to God to return you to me
But then I moved on, moved on from your memory
I built a life without you there
Never before had I been so scared
Without you
I had no one, I had nowhere to go
But now you’re back, Dean
Week of our Love


Anon 1: ‘Song Request: Destiel’
Anon 2: ‘Some happy Destiel would be lovely’
Me: ‘Okay, some happy stuff would be lovely I guess’
Frauke: ‘Write ALL the cheesy lyrics and sexual innuendo and bad puns! Aww yeah!’
Me: ‘wat’
Frauke *evil laughter*
Me: ‘No. Stop. Mission abort.’
Frauke: ‘Haha, too late. Now stop whining and record that song!’
Me: ‘Okay.’

lyrics:
It’s another lovely Monday
and you kiss me on the lips
in the middle of a diner
oh you play with dirty tricks
It’s another of those neat Tuesdays
and we’re riding in your car
you smile and put on Taylor Swift
and oddly enough not Metallica
It’s a beautiful Wednesday afternoon
And you tell me there are things
they say about guys with big wings
and Sam blushes and chokes on his drink
This is the week of our love
I feel like I’m flying up above
and nothing will ever get me down again
I’ll sing of birds and trees and roses
and I’ll kiss you after every chorus of my song
you’re the one
It’s a peachy Thursday morning
we say ‘I love you’ at the same time
you taste a lot like cherry pie
and tell me I smell like lime
Today’s a wonderful Friday
your eyes are as green as the grass
You looks so cool in your jacket and boots
and your jeans highlights your… class
Let’s make this a hot weekend
the sun shining from above
six billion people are still walking on
but I’ve found the one
A hunter and an angel
falling for each other head over heels
a love that can even defy the apocalypse
I guess it’s a pretty big deal
7 days a week
24 hours a day
I always should have known
those two really are gay
I adore all of your sprock songs! Can you recommend any other Supernatural musicians?
yes I can!
- Stephanie
- Caitlin
- Andrea
- Jake
- those are the people I listen to but I believe Sarael and Alice Marie also write SPN music
- also the Bad Father Johns do parodies/rewrites
- I know there are more
- but I forget
- :)))))))))
Have Yourself a Merry Little Apocalypse
SaintdoriangrayCHRISTMAS FEELS, APOCALYPSE KILLS, VINYL EFFECTS ARE IN. YEAAAAHHHH. don’t forget to download it once averysprockchristmas comes out with the album! :DDD
Have Yourself a Merry Little Apocalypse - SaintDorianGray
Have yourself a merry little Apocalypse
Hope that you’ll survive
Don’t throw yourself into a pit of hell because you’ll die
Have yourself a merry little Apocalypse
All your friends are dead
If they aren’t, they’re only living in your head
Maybe you can stall it two more years
Time for all your fears to come true
Cas will have all the drugs and sex
And your brother will kill you
Have yourself a merry little Apocalypse
In Winchester form
Hope that all those burning bodies keep you warm
And have yourself a merry little Apocalypse
We R Who We R (sprock version)
invisiblecakeSo, here it is! This one actually has music and whatnot, too! Written and sung by me, recorded on my iPhone.
Lyrics:
armed and dangerous
if you’re on a hunt then roll with us
‘cause we make the hot chicks fall in love
when we’ve got our plaid shirts buttoned up
and yes of course we does
runnin’ team free will just like a club
and no you don’t wanna mess with us
got a weird thing on my necklace
got my gun and got my pride
fallen angel at my side
leavin’ monsters petrified
so let’s go
let’s go
tonight we’re huntin’ hard
just like the world is ours
tear destiny apart
not hidin’ all our scars
we are who we are
our work is never done
until the fight is won
those demons better run
not hidin’ all our scars
we are who we are
so dean just turn it up
it’s about damn time to live it up
this job it can get so serious
it’s makin’ my brain delirious
I just wanna tell the truth
can’t talk about all the shit we do
when we’re sellin’ our souls
sleepin’ in cars
diggin’ up graves
losin’ our shoes
A Very Sprock Christmas - an SPN fandom project
What?
A Supernatural fanmade project of Christmas songs, Supernatural style.
Sorry, what?
Abi and Sarael (the two admins) are rallying Supernatural fan musicians to make a collection of Sprock (SPN-rock) songs about Christmas - either a Supernatural parody of an existing Christmas song, an original song written about Christmas with any of the Supernatural characters/themes, or a song about Supernatural Christmas to the tune of another song!
Rules and instructions are here!
Who?
We’re inviting some major contenders in the Sprock business to partake, but ANYONE CAN JOIN. We want you to be creative, and even if you don’t want to write a parody or a song, be a part of the project by reblogging this for others who might want to take part, and then the album we’ll make at the end will be availabe for download.
Why?
Because it’s Christmas, and I couldn’t resist the blog title pun.
What if I don’t want to sing a song / What if I can’t write a song?
We’re encouraging songwriters to submit relevant lyrics or songs (parodies or original) if they don’t want to actually record the song themselves, and then we’ll hand them over to anybody who wants to adopt an unfinished or unrecorded song/parody, and then the finished product will be credited accordingly.
Adoption instructions here. Submitting unrecorded songs/lyrics instructions here.
Also, if you have a really great idea for a parody or original song that you just can’t put into words, but want to get it out there - please submit those too! Songwriters can pick those up from the adoption tag as well. (Again, credit where credit is due.)