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Cry for Me
04:01
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Cry for Me
c. '17 Vlayman
Ooow
Kiss me
on the head
Kiss me
Ooow
Kiss me
Like I'm dead
And cry a little
Oh, won'tcha cry a little for me
won'tcha cry a little for me
Ooow
Do ya taste my
Do ya taste my tears?
My tears
Cry a little for me 4x
Well my story's over
But tell it it again
Tell it over and over
Tell all my friends
over and over
and ask 'em to
Drums: Vezina
Gtrs: BassVI-Ampeg108-SM7B-Brick-dbx160XT
Synth: Microbrute-Brick-dbx160XT
Voc: SM7b-Summit-RNLOrgan: YamYC_H-TPS
Organ: YamYC_H-TPS
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Reckless & Radiant
02:58
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Reckless and Radiant
c. '17 Vlayman
Who knows what yer lookin' for
Not you
Who knows who yer lookin' at
Not me
Who knows what yer doin' there
Not you
Who knows what yer doin' here
Not me
Reckless and radiant
You light up the room
Reckless and radiant
Don't leave too soon
Who knows what yer momma thinks
Not you
Who cares how hard yer daddy drinks
Not me
Who wants to be alone with with me
Will you
Who wants to go home with you
That's me
Reckless and radiant
You light up the room
Reckless and radiant
Don't leave too soon
Reckless and radiant
You outshine the moon
Reckless and radiant
Don't leave too soon
Who knows what yer lookin' for
Who knows who yer lookin' at
Who knows what yer doin' here
Not me
Drums: Vezina
HnrB2_BigMuffBass_AmpegB108-SM7b-dbx160XT
Sputnik-Summit-RNLA
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Killin' Time
c. '17 Vlayman
Killin' time until the Killin' time
Until I make you mine in the killin' time
I gotta no need to use no line
I gotta no need to use no rhyme, no
Gonna take what's mine in the killin time
Gonna take what's mine in the killin time
Ooooh gonna make you mine
Oooooh, in the killing time
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to do
I don't know who to pay to get a piece of you
Killin' time until the Killin' time
Until I make you mine until the killin' time
the killin' time
the killin' time
the killin' time
Gonna
I gut my gun, my razor, too
I got a knife to do what I gotta do
I got garrote, I gotta noose
I got some rockets and some grenades haning loose
I gotta get there, get next to you
I'm ready honey and I know just what to do
Drums: Vezina
HnrB2_Squish_EHXhotTubs_DrGreenDr'sNote_AmpegB108-SM7B-Brick-dbx16XT
Sputnik-Summit-RNLA
Xavier_EBSbasIQ_PathfinderBlkStr_CadD189-Brick-160XT
TamboSndstr-Eureka
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The Clean-Up Man
05:06
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Drinkin' Irish
03:25
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Drinkin' Irish
c. '17 Vlayman
You mighta been born at the top of the hill
Gold and Silver spoons up yer nose
Eatin' filets and payin' gettin' laid
By all them siliconed cocaine ho's
Don't you wish you could be
I know what you wish
I betcha you wish that you could be
Drinkin' Irish
Crystal magnums and brandy-soaked blunts
Pretty boys and nasty (cunts) *huh*
You lay 'em out there on your king-size bed
Giggle when the silken sheets turn red
You think your some kinda aristocracy
But we can smell ya, smell yer disease
It costs a mint to keep up your phony lifestyle
And they only please ya when they're on their knees
Drums: Vezina
BadRickie_AmpegB108-SM7b-Brick-160XT_VC3Q
SM7b-Brick-dbx160XT
RevJag_EastRvr_SwellFlngr_Chicklet-ProJr-Sprlx-PM1000
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Relevant (A Rumour Pretending to Be)
c. '17 Vlayman
You used to be a moral sonofabitch
You used to be the hero of all the best stories
But now you're buried way -36down in the shit
Where once you was covered in glory
All the favors you have takin' you have spent
All the straight-lines you was makin' you have bent
No, you jes' ain't heaven-sent
Yer a rumour pretending to be relevant
There was a time children looked up to you
You was the king there on the hill
There was a time you was on top of the heap
Now you are lower than roadkill
All the favors you have takin' you have spent
All the straight-lines you was makin' you have bent
No, you ain't heaven-sent
Yer jes' a rumour pretending to be relevant
I used to wanna be a golden boy, too
I used to wanna be someone like you
But now I see what I ain't gonna do
Never be like you, it's true
Drums: Vezina
Jaco-AmpegB108-SM7b-Brick-dbx160XT_
VC3Q
M7b-Brick-dbx160XT
YamYC_H-TPS
RevJag_Distortron_FX96_Chiklet-ProJr-Sprlx-PM1000
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Leave Me
03:21
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Leave Me
c. '17 Vlayman
I won't let you leave me
I won't let you go
I won't let you leave me
Just so you know
I won't let you leave me
and go to your grave
I wouldn't let you try
to save me
CH
I can't let you go
and leave me alive
I can't let you leave me alive
I won't let you leave me
I won't let you go
I won't let you leave me
and now you know
I won't let you leave me
we can't be apart
I wouldn't let you end it
before we start
Drums: Vezina
HnrB2_PorkLoin_AmpegB108-SM7B-Brick-dbx16XT
Sputnik -Summit-RNLA.wav
Xavier-PslBrd_Meat_CH_Muff_PathfinderBlkStr-CADD189-Brick
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High Noon (My Lowest)
03:28
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High Noon (My Lowest)
Onna dusty street just around the corner from here
In the mud and the blood and the beer
Is where I try and see justice served
It can't come too soon
My lowest, my lowest high noon
In the glaring sun just past the corner there
In the blood and the guts and the fear
Is where my pay gets earned
It can't come too soon
My lowest, my lowest high noon
Out there in public, just me and alla them bad men
In the mud and the blood with a gun
Is where I make my stand
It can't come too soon
My lowest, my lowest high noon
Drums: Vezina
RevVI-Ampeg B18-SM7b-Brick-160XT
EV664(FX)-Summit-RNLA
RevJag_EAstRvr_FX96-ProJr-Sprlx-PM1000
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Plomo o Plato
03:42
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Plomo o Plato
c. '17 V;ayman
Plomo or plato
es su decision
don't really matter to me
I've gotta warm gun
Da me sus dinero
you (pinche) perro's son
Plomo or plato
es su decision
Plomo or oro
es su decision
don't really matter to me
I've gotta warm gun
Da me sus dinero
you (pinche) perro's son
Plomo or oro
es su decision
Plomo or diamantes
es su decision
don't really matter to me
I've gotta warm gun
Da me sus dinero
you (pinche) perro's son
Plomo or diamantes
es su decision
Plomo or plato or oro or diamantes azucar or sangres
es su decision
Drums: Vezina
HnrB2_ElGrande_AmpegB108-SM7b-Brick-dbx160XT
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Two Second Second
03:59
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he Two Second Second
c. '17 Vlayman
There ain't enuff time in the world
To show how much I love you girl
As the sand in the glass is running out
Into the past goes the last of my doubt
Lemme take a two second second
To answer the question as your love beckons
The women I knowed couldn't tie my shoe
The women I knowed before I knowed you
The women you know of meant nothin' to me
The women you know of don't get my love
Lemme take a two second second
To answer the question as my love beckons
You know I can't put all my cards on the table
I never did try to and now I ain't able
But I'm takin' this time and I'm takin' my time
And I'm takin' your time cuz I want you to be mine
Drums: Vezina
HnrB2-Squish_BassIQ_AmpegB108-SM7b-Brickdbx160XT
Sputnik-Summit-RNLA
Xavier_MemToy_HolyGrail_PathfinderBlkStr_CadD189-Brick-160XT
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Vlayman Chicago, Illinois
Fat, bald and old - could I be anymo' rock-n-roll?
I play guitar, bass, some keys and percussion, and I try to
vocalize. I write and record, and I do so obsessively. Also, I like martoonies, a lot, and I raise my kids, whom I also like, a lot.
Look for me at the TapeOp and TalkBass forums, where I'm vvv, or in various bars in the Loop.
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Vlayman recommends:
Great compilation of mostly Aussie artists (I think); I'm onnit as Vlayman, The Friday Project or The Hungry Drunx after January, '09.
go to album
Las Lagrimas
by The Hungry Drunx
I'm onnit, too.
go to albumIf you like High Noon (My Lowest), you may also like:
The Rhythm of the City
by John Paul Keith
Classic roots rock with Memphis grit and swagger from singer-songwriter John Paul Keith, on Wild Honey Records.
go to album
I Want The Door To Open
by Lala Lala
On her latest record, Lillie West considers the way the self is constructed.
go to album
Impossible Colors Club: Collages "Secret Oath" b/w Red's Garden "Incommunicado"
by Impossible Colors
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jan 12, 2016
go to album
In the aftermath of the 2014 breakup of his much-loved Smith Westerns band, Omori readies a slick debut solo LP for the mighty Sub Pop.
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