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Wal (of Team Landeth) the musical genious kindly gave me the opportunity to remix one of his songs. So i gave it the doddster feel, still keeping the intergrity of wals superb tune
i'd love to hear your thoughts
Neil
i'd love to hear your thoughts
Neil
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Lyrics
HURRICANE BOOMERANG by wal4u remixed by doddster
I need you baby like I need a hole in the head,
I need you baby like I need another hole in my head
Hurricane Boomerang your mother was so un-kind
to hang that handle on you, child. Something wild, like a
Hurricane Boomerang kicking in my door again
I pick you up and dust you off at gunpoint oooooo what a girl
Her momma said she was no good. She's a nice girl, really, but not not a nice girl, really.
They made her queen, her mom, they did. Right out of a bad dream
She told a lie, upon a lie, and so on and so forth
Her momma cried and stamped her feet and she lead the parade
I'm her husband, I'm her doormat, I'm such a putz and she's my wife
I'm a fool as she walks right up and she wipes her feet all over my life
Hurricane was beautiful, she was all girl times a million
Mine was deaf, dumb, and blind love
I jonesed for the cool breeze, and she would take me out at the knees
everytime. I loved my hurricane.
I need you baby like I need a hole in the head,
I need you baby like I need another hole in my head
Hurricane Boomerang your mother was so un-kind
to hang that handle on you, child. Something wild, like a
Hurricane Boomerang kicking in my door again
I pick you up and dust you off at gunpoint oooooo what a girl
Her momma said she was no good. She's a nice girl, really, but not not a nice girl, really.
They made her queen, her mom, they did. Right out of a bad dream
She told a lie, upon a lie, and so on and so forth
Her momma cried and stamped her feet and she lead the parade
I'm her husband, I'm her doormat, I'm such a putz and she's my wife
I'm a fool as she walks right up and she wipes her feet all over my life
Hurricane was beautiful, she was all girl times a million
Mine was deaf, dumb, and blind love
I jonesed for the cool breeze, and she would take me out at the knees
everytime. I loved my hurricane.
moorlandt
Neil, another great outlet of yours. And again, I'm just crazy again about Wal's jazz-like dissonant vocalising. A brilliant choice of uncommon melody. Gosh, not an easy job to accomplish... But it sounds so effortless with him. Yeah, I'll just tell it straight now: I'm jealous as hell:-)
- Walter