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Playing around on GarageBand plus pining for a girl. Standard formula for a song, yes?Lyrics:
yeah, i don't remember muchbut i seek a loud revenge and i can't forget it and now we rise and we are everywhere she ran down the street wearing her old white wings clipped on to her clothes falling off as the pace picked up, (no shit, i didn't even have to make that metaphor up) yeah, i don't remember much but i seek a loud revenge and i can't forget it there's never enough of the right kind of rain and always too much of what we get how about a little hail and wind? and now we rise and we are everywhere if i remember right, as i so often don't she had her journal and photographs right next to her bed she spoke no english and perfect french ivory, teeth, eyes and skin you know maybe, i don't remember much but i seek a loud revenge and i can't forget it and now we rise and we are everywhere i want out this place is too cold keeper smells boring, boring, boring if remember right i met her on the avenue of babel it was 40 out, she was disheveled and imminent i met her on the avenue of babel and she stood where you died your thousandth death in a mesh of pale body parts and scary new ideas sweat sown exclusively from my skin sneak around, swallow don't chew hide your eyes from me, and don't find a mirror my fierce child rendered in black and white i seek a loud revenge how about a little hail and wind? Hardware:
MacBook ProSoftware:
GarageBand |
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