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'''Little Music Bags''' is an unsolved lostwave.
'''Little Music Bags''' is an unsolved lostwave.



Revision as of 23:17, 9 June 2024

ⓘ This lostwave is classified as unsolved.

Little Music Bags
Alternative name(s) Little Music Box
Genre Dark cabaret
Length 3:43
Year Unknown
Original poster Guglielm
Search started July 29th, 2013

Little Music Bags is an unsolved lostwave.

Background

The song was uploaded to WatZatSong on July 29, 2013.

It was uploaded by q to YouTube on September 10, 2022. @-throat- said “his voice sounds like a bizarre fusion of Bubble Bass, Kermit The Frog, and Homestar Runner”.

A subreddit for the song, r/LittleMusicBags, was created on June 9, 2024.

Few to no leads have popped up. It is widely thought that the song is from the 80s or 90s.

Lyrics

Dear summer’s gone, the days are grey now

The money’s gone my papa gave me

I’m tired of waiting, I’m tired of saving

[??] this memory of mine

I walked straight to this place on Broadway

Where there were many people dancing

Some seemed to be praying

[??] stain with blood

Maybe it was wine, I don’t know

But it was happy, it was happy

I was sweating and [???] never [?]

The time passed on so quick and easy

I clapped my toes, I couldn’t help but smile

The stranger that I noticed in the corner

Seemed to be staring at my mouth

[???????] the hours

The joint had cleared out long ago

A woman handed me a napkin

Just as the stranger approached

May I sit down, he said so softly

His voice surprising in its kindness

He said, now you seem to be alone here

I’d like to make you an offer

Well, I could offer you this powder

Maybe a supple pound of flesh

Could be a man, could be a woman

Or anything you might suggest

So why not? Oh-Ho-Ho Why not?

Just give me your little music bags

He said, I know this place is wretched

And I’m a joker, I’m disgusting, I know that

But all the trains have stopped running

One must take comfort where one lies

Why not? Oh-Ho-Ho Why not?

Just give me your little music bags

Why not?

Just give me your little music bags

Give me your little music bags

Give me your little music bags

References

https://youtu.be/Uqer5Th0Crg (q upload)

https://www.watzatsong.com/en/name-that-tune/385155.html (source)