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Half Time Bop_w_Donn S
04:30
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Half Time Bop
c. '15 Vlayman
She's my baby, gives as good as she gots
She's my baby, and she likes it lots
Oh, yeah
Oooh, yeah
She likes it on top 3x
When we're doin' the half-time
bop
She used to be yer baby, but now she sure am not
You know there ain't mebbe, she gimme what she gots
She likes it on top 3x
When we're doin' the half-time
bop
This ain't no song about football, no, ain't about no tick-tock
She don't wanna roll too fast now, no, nice and slow's how we rock
Drums: DonnS
Bass: HnrJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: CADm9-Eureka
RthmGtrs: SG-ProJr-SprLxPR6298-UA110(pad_MXL860-UA710(pad)
LdGtr: G-ProJr(bigmuff)-SprLxPR6298-UA110(pad_MXL860-UA710(pad)
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Glory
04:05
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Glory (I felt)
c. '15 Vlayman
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Seen me a star burst, seen it explode
why it was does that, I still don' know
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Baby have gone nova, face all black and red
Baby cain't mebbe come back, 'sploded her head
In the ways she used to move me
I felt Glory
Superposition collapse, two places or more right now
Ever lastin' question, art of the greater cloud
I'm diein' slow here, locked in this box
Shrodinger never knowed me, Shrodinger couldn't stop
Solo
In the ways she used to move me
I felt Glory
In the ways she used to move me
I felt Glory
Stop
Bridge
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Every kiss a paradox, not just upside down
Subatomic lover-girl, I'll see you back around
In the ways she used to move me
I felt Glory
DRums: nettage
Bass: HnrJazz-Brick-160XT
Gts: G&Lf100(MXR78-AxleGrease-HolyG)-ProJr-E609-UA110(pad)_-MXL860(durham)-UA710(pad)MS
G&Lf100(SwolePkl-AxleGrease-HolyG)-ProJr-E609-UA110(pad)_-MXL860(durham)-UA710(pad)MS
Vox: D5-VC1Q(pad)
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Tune You Up
c. '15 Vlayman Produx
Tune, tune
Yer hurtin' my ears,
Drivin' my fears
Drinkin' my beers, it couldn't be more clear
I need to
Tune you up
I need to tune you up
Yer outta key
Yer fuckin' wit' me
But I can see, yes, I surely can see
I need to
Tune you up
I need to tune you up
You got ter'ble pitch
You sonofabitch ss
Ya make me itch, yer gonna need stitches
I need to
Tune you up
I need to tune you up
You ain't none too smoove
Ya got no groove
I think it would behoove ya, if I move ya
Yeah, I need to
Tune you up
I need to tune you up
Drums: netage
Bass: HnrJazz-Brick-dbx166A
Vox: Cad M9-ISA1-RNC
Gtrs,keys,horns,BV's: Grankspoine
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Cheerleaders Kickin'
c. '15 Vlayman
Found my way to this party, I recall
way back in my highschool daze
It really wasn't nothin' at all, just a place to go when we's wasted
Next I remember bein' on the floor
I really don't remember too much more
Think I thought I mighta had a girl or mebbe I was just lookin'
Tryin' out my highschool moves, you know, tryna get sompin' cookin'
Mebbe I went and said too much or just to some other guy's girlfriend
I ain't remember much of the party, but I do remember the end
Yeah I remember bein' on the floor
I really don't remember too much more
I got me a beat down, I know I took a lickin'
All I recall from then is some cheerleaders kickin' me in my head
I can picture it now don't even have to try
Lookin' up them short skirts at them powerful thighs, oh my
And later even if the wouldn't meet my eyes
I think mebbe one or two of 'em started to cry
But I remember bein' on the floor
I don't remember too much more
I got me a beat down, I know I took a lickin'
All I recall from that point on is some cheerleaders kickin' me in my head
I got me a beat down, I know I took a lickin'
All I recall from that point on is some cheerleaders kickin' me in my head
FDrums: DonnS
RthmGtrs: SG(DODpre)-ProJr-SprLxPR6298-UA110(pad)_MXL860-UA710(pad)-M/S
Bass: Mach1-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXLv69-Eureka
LdGtr: G&Lf100-Mrshl-SprLxPR6298-UA110(pad)_MXL860-UA710(pad)
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Mouse
04:10
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Mouse
c. '15 Vlayman Produx
Speedy Gonzalez ain't got nothin' on me
He might move real fast but I always take the cheese
Take it right out of his trap, take it o home with me
I take it right out of his mouth, and it tastes real good, ya see
You ain't got no cause to think I'm sickly, no, no
Not when I move my paws so quickly
Hey ya li'l Mini-Mouse, what's that yer tryna say?
Yeah we can take it on south, groove it all night and day
We're out here in the fields, everybody's who's who
Get a little sticky but I'll try to break on through
You ain't got no cause to think I'm sickly, no
Not when I move my paws so quickly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm prickly, no
Not when I move my paws so swiftly
Well ya quiet little house mouse woncha let yer tail hang out?
I ain't mean to scare ya none but I'ma tell ya what it's all about
You get ya some peanut butter and I'll bring the crackers and cheese
Mebbe a little shotgun wine because ya know I only aim to please
You ain't got no cause to think I'm prickly, no, no
Not when I move my paws so swiftly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm sickly, no
Not when I move my paws so quickly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm sickly, no
Not when I move my paws so quickly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm prickly, no
Not when I move my paws so swiftly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm prickly, no, no
Not when I move my paws so swiftly
You ain't got no cause to think I'm sickly, no
Not when I move my paws so quickly
Drums: nettage
Basses: HnrJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: Beta58-Brick-dbx160XT
Gtrs:
LP-Mrshl-AKGd1000-ISA1(pad)_MXL860(Durham)-UA710(75%-pad
LP-Mrshl-AKGd1000-ISA1(pad)
SG-Mrshl-AKGd1000-ISA1(pad)_MXL860(Durham)-UA710(75%-pad
SG-Mrshl-AKGd1000-ISA1(pad)
SG-Mrshl-MXL860(Durham)-UA710(75%-pad
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Long Bottle
03:42
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Long Bottle
c. '15 Vlayman
Can't help yerself
Can ya girl
Just can't get get yer shit together
Won't help yerself
Will ya girl
Even when it's now or never
CH: A long bottle may help hold you
embolden you thru the night
A long bottle will take you, baby
And make sure everything's alright
Never been too swift
Never been too smart
Never able to get yerself ahead
Always end alone
Always taken apart
Soon enuff yer only dead
Been a long time
Since ya rock and rolled
A long time since you remember
A long, long time,
Down that rocky road
When ya had yer shit together
CH
Didn't help yerself
Now didja girl
Just couldn't get yer shit together
Ain't helped yerself
No, not you girl,
And now you entered the never
Drums: DonnS
Bass: HnrJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: GT M1b-Eureka
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-SennE609-UA110(pad)_MXL860(durham)-UA710(pad)MS
Tambo: SennE609-UA110(pad)_MXL860(durham)-UA710(pad)
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Strut
03:50
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Strut
c. '15 Vlayman
I see that you ain't no fool,
I'm not foolin', no
Yer gonna make the cut
Now get out there and strut
You gotta a look about you,
you look smart, yeah
I know you know you ain't no nut
Now get out there and strut
We all see yer going places
ain't gonna get stuck, no
stuck in no rut
Now get out there and strut
You gotta a look about you,
you look sweet, yeah
I know you know you ain't no slut
Drums: DonnS
Bass: Hnr2BAFL-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: Sputnik-Eureka
Gtrs: g&lF100-pROjR(dodPRE)-sPRLXpr-ua110(PAD_-mxl860(DURHAM)-ua710(PAD)MS
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Daedelus
03:42
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Daedalus
c. '15 Vlayman
My name is Daedelus,
and I used to invent things
I was just tryna make it better for us,
when I made them wings
I didn't see what I was doing then
I couldn't see what I was doin'
I didn't see what I was doing then
I didn't see
I couldn't see
My son was Icarus
and he loved to have his fun
but now he's, he's dead to us
he flew too near the sun
When you talk of the arrogance of man on Earth
we walk above the worms and such, we start at birth
We don't see how we're fuckin' up
Drums: DonnS
Bass: HnrJazz-PM1000-dbx160XT
SennMKH-PM1000-RNLA
Paul(MXR+)-ProJr-E609-PM1000-RNLA
RedFrnds-TT-EVnd-PM1000-RNLA
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The Eternity Shift
03:00
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The Eternity Shift
c. '15 Vlayman
Never imagined anyone would make me pay
Never imagined they wouldn't let me have my way
There ain't nothin' I got left to say
Only wish they'd let me see the light of day
This is it, This is it
I'm on the Eternity shift
Never thought I'd run out of ammunition
Who'da thought they'd believe my superstition
And I never thought anyone'd expect to see contrition
They just don't understand my affliction
Now I sit here with nothin' much to do
Now I shit here all I blame is you
Now I live here and I'll die here, too
No one gives here it's true
Drums: nettage
Bass: HnrJazz-1176-dbx160XT
Gtrs: G&Lf100(MXR+-AxleGrease-HolyG)-ProJr-E609-UA110(pad)
Vox: Spark-Summit-RNLA
Frog: E609-UA110(pad)
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10. |
Strangely Enuff_w_Donn S
03:04
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Strangely Enuff
c.'15 Vlayman
Lieing here bleeding from my heart and soul
Doncha know
There ain't no other way to go
I ain't that tuff 3x
Strangely enuff
It ain't like I planned to snivel and cry
I don't know why
There's gotta be sompin' else to try
Girl you ain't ever really hugged me and loved me
You ain't know how
And it's too late now
Drums: DonnS
Bass: HnrJazz-brick-dbx160xt
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-SprlxPR628-UA110(pad)_MXL860-UA710(pad)
Vox: SennMK4-ISA1-VLA2
Bongos: SprlxPR628-UA110(pad)_MXL860-UA710(pad)
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11. |
Yer Good Eye
03:32
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Yer Good Eye
c. '14 Vlayman Produx
I ain't lookin' for nothin' new
about you
It's true
And I ain't lookin' for you to lie
Just look at me with yer good eye
You ain't done nothin' so bad
It's sad
And I'm glad
And I ain't lookin' for you to cry
Just look at me with yer good eye
I ain't seen nothin' to blame
Your pain
Drives you insane
And I ain't lookin' for you to sigh
Just look at me with yer good eye
You ain't gonna get what you see
Best believe
You ain't gettin' me
And I ain't lookin' for you to cry
Just look at me with yer good eye
And I ain't lookin' for you to die
Just look at me with yer good eye
Drums: nettage
Bass: HnrFL-Brick-160XT
Vox: Solaris-Summit-C2
Gtrs: Tele-TT-EVn/d-Summit(pad)
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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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