Me and My Flock by St. Fang of Boredom

Category:Maximum Ride
Genre:Family, Parody
Language:English
Status:Completed
Published:2009-08-21 10:49:04
Updated:2009-08-21 10:49:04
Packaged:2021-05-07 03:10:59
Rating:T
Chapters:1
Words:521
Publisher:www.fanfiction.net
Summary:Wrote this back in 2006 on a blog and just re-discovered it last night. The song 'Me and My Gang' by Rascal Flatts, rewritten to fit the Flock.

Me and My Flock

So, I was bored last night, and decided it might be fun to look up some of my old accounts on different websites and look at my old blogs.

Dear Lord.

Fang: We found some....interesting stuff on there.

Me: Yes, like when I tried to write a Harry Potter fanfiction...

Fang: Book-themed hospital pranks...

Me: And this. Thies was on my blog on my Fang roleplaying account on myspace. Wrote this back in 2006, I do believe.

Fang: Before the days of my kidnapping...

Me: Before the days of me writing my first fanfic on here, MangaFlock.

Fang: Back when you were....Jeez, either a Freshman or a Sophmore.

Me: Holy Guacamole. So young...

Fang: So angry...

Me: Damn that rap music! (Sorry, Fang and I watched Dr. Dolittle 2 recently...)

Anyway, I figured I could stick it on here. I apologize for any suckyness. It's old...

Fang: Apologize especially for that 'hitting Ari' part.

Me: Yeah, I thought of ways to change it, but decided to stay with the original.

Moving on....

Me and My Disclaimer!: Fang's only here on ransom, so I don't own him or any other member of the Flock. I'm not part of Rascal Flatts or do I own the song "Me and My Gang' in any way. It's just on my ipod.


Way on down to Southern Colorado
with the guitars jamming
that's where were headed
straight over to California
singin' "Lord I was born a
ramblin' mutant"
California to Florida
Even New York City
got one or two bird-kids
ready to hit the sky

(chrous)
It's a brother and a sister
kinda of thing
raise up your wings
if you all wanna to hang
with me and my gang
we live to fly, we fly to live
me and my gang , jump on that train
grab hold of them reigns
we're gonna rock this thing,
cock this thing
me and my gang, Yeah - Me and
my gang

We got bird-kids, hybrids, freaks
and geeks
A mind reading six-year old and talking dog
bangin on gongs and singing
our songs
Dude named Iggy jammin'
on an ipod
Erasers and white-coats
wide open throttle
Hit Ari with a bottle (couldn't find anything else that rhymed)
It's all for one and one for all, y'all

(chrous)
It's a brother and a sister
kinda of thing
raise up your wings
if you all wanna to hang
with me and my gang
we live to fly, we fly to live
me and my gang , jump on that train
grab hold of them reigns
we're gonna rock this thing,
cock this thing
me and my gang, Yeah - Me and
my gang

Yeha - Woo!
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na


Me: Where was my mind, back then?

Fang: On coffee?

Me: Yeah....

Fang: Are you seriously putting this up?

Me: -shrugs- Why not?

Fang: Good luck with that...

R&R?