Window Pane (a E​.​P​.​)

by Vlayman

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1.
No Other Excuse c. '19 Vlayman You can't blame it on yer learnin' You can barely spell, "school" If wasn't for the money Everyone call you out as a fool Bats in yer belfry Squirrels right under yer roof Rats in yer cupboards, baby And you ain't got no other excuse You can't blame it on yer workers And you hardly have any friends And won't none of 'em stick around anyway, son To yer end You can't blame it on yers boys. y'know They're as dum as rocks You can't blame it on yer daughter, neever Tho' she's the one you wish hadda cock Drums: nettage Bass: HnrB2_Multicomp-WollyClone-BA18-PV520i-Brick-16XT Vox: M500-Summit-VLA2 Gtrs: Tele_MeatJr.-MM-2x12"-Trion-CatPipe-PM100(pad) RJT60-Marshall-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad)_SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 Tele__SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 Keys: Reface(Vox) -TPS
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03:41
Licorice c. '19 Vlayman Put a little sugar onya and I'd go into a diabetic coma Willie Wonka is just one man who'd a done anything to own ya Yer whip smart and kind a stringy but it's me wrapped round yer finger And it may be wrong but this is my song and I am the writer and singer Well, I'll tell my story and I'll tell yours at least how they intersect And yer momma's wroing and yer daddy's gone and I don't even think that they'd object To me callin' out the empty calories you insist on feedin' me And if it tastes good I know I should still just let ya be Licorice, such a dish, fancy candy in my fist Well my teeth are gonna rot if I leave you on top I know I gotta regain my self control And my pressuer's rising, to to the red horizon But if I have another taste, I mean, who's really gonna know? Licorice, such a dish, fancy candy in my fist Well honey ya know I like money and I really love chocolatte And there's so many women askin', biddin' and grabbin' but they just ain' get it Why eat hamburger when ya can have steak is one o' the things they say is truth But I ain' want what they cookin', cuz I got me a sweet tooth Drums: Nettage Bass: HnrB2_Stomp57-Brick-160XT Vox: M500-Eureka-RNLA Gtrs: SX Tele_LoveDEL-MM-2x12-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad) Keys: Arturia-TPS
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When I Go Out c. '19 Vlayman When I go out I go lookin' for Somethin' more Than I have at home When I go out I don' wanna leave Please believe me You all alone When I leave. it's cuz you said get out you scream and shout tell me to leave our home When I go out I don' wanna leave Please believe me You all alone When I go out I go When I go out I go When I go out I go I may not come home At least not alone I'll bring some friends When I go out I go I may soon come home But I'll not be alone Not in the end When I go out I go When I go out I go When I go out I go Drums: JimC Basses: HnB2_PVhotFt-BA108-PV520i-Brick-160XT HnB2_Glove_MooerPitcht-BA108-PV520i-Brick-160XT.wav Vox: M500-Eureka-RNLA Gtrs: Tele-MM-2x12"-Trion-CatPipe-PM100(pad) Tele__SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 RJT60-Marshall-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad)_SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 LdGtr: RTJ60_Stomplab85-Brick-160XT
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Borrow My Heart (for Nathan Phillips) c. '19 Vlayman You're shouting curses and you'r throwing things at them The don't want hurt ya even if you show you can never be friends put it aside, son, suck it up and sit your ass down Borrow my heart until yours is no longer broken With yer raggedy rational and your inability to see the problem is national and now yer thinkin' of comin' at me put those thoughts aside, son, suck it up and sit your ass down With yer MAGAt hat and yer entitled attitude we see yer parents, son, and just how they made you, now put it aside son, suck it up and sit your ass down Drums: nettage Bass: HnrB2-Brick-160XT_VC3Q Vox: M500-Eureka-RNLA Gtrs: SX Tele_MeatJr_Efilter)LoveDEL-MM-2x12-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad) RJT60-Marshall-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad)_SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 HnrB2-Brick-160XT
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03:51
Window Pane c. '19 Vlayman Lemme get goin' with the change I don' wanna hafta ask you again Lemme lick the dust offa yer window pane _ Lemme get goin' towards the strange I don' wanna hafta ask you again Lemme lick the dust offa yer window pane Bridge solo Let me, in outta the rain I don' wanna hafta ask you again Lemme lick the dust offa yer window pane Bridge: "window pane" Lemme know, lemme know yer name I don' wanna hafta ask you again Lemme lick the dust offa yer window pane Outtro "window pane" Drums: nettage Basses: HnrB2_Multicomp-DrGreren-BA108-PV520i-Brick-160XT Vox: M500-Summit-VLA2 Gtrs: Tele_MeatJr.-MM-2x12"-Trion-CatPipe-PM100(pad) Tele__SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 TeleFlngr.-MM-2x12"-Trion-CatPipe-PM100(pad) RJT60_Slammi-Marshall-Trion-CatPipe-PM1000(pad)_SB23L-CatPipe-ISA1 Keys: Reface(Farfisa) -TPS

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Sex, drugs, politics - all the food groups, writ and recorded, mixt and masturd between 1-27 and 2-5-19 at FetaCentralRecording, DDL, somewhere souf of Chi, between -27F and 52F outside, wif snow, rain, ice, fog and even a li'l sunshine goin' on, the rent overdue, the booze runnin' out and the ballz itchin'.

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released February 8, 2019

All songs & sounds Vlayman except drums on "WIGO" by JimC and the rest of drums is nettage.
Fartwerk by Jose Jones.
c.' 10. Vlayman

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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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