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Never know what Genre to put my songs in.
Was kinda playing around with my new Logic software and came up with this. Confessions of a mad man!! Mwaahhahahahaha. I'm working on another metal jam, but am having issues with my guitar modeling program...so this is what I come up with when I can't heavily distort guitars.
Hope you enjoy.
Was kinda playing around with my new Logic software and came up with this. Confessions of a mad man!! Mwaahhahahahaha. I'm working on another metal jam, but am having issues with my guitar modeling program...so this is what I come up with when I can't heavily distort guitars.
Hope you enjoy.
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Lyrics
I have a silver locket
Its on a silver chain
It hangs around my neck and
It used to say her name
I have a dark green jacket
It has a thick black hood
I wear it during winter
I lost it in the woods
I have a broken wrist watch
Its stuck on half past 8
I wear it while I'm driving
That's why I'm always late
I've got a fifth of brandy
I rarely ever drink
I had a glass this morning
It really helps me think
Verse 2
I've got a disposition
Its nothing nice, I swear
I might ask how your doing
But I never really care
I've got a million reasons
But only one I like
That's why I wake up screaming
Every F****** night
I've got chips on my shoulder
Like piled tons of brick
I've got a sinking feeling
I call it titanic
I've got bones in my closet
Chicken and quail soup
One night they started talking
I think they flew the coup
I don't know where I'm going
Because I never leave
Stuck in the same position
With a few tricks up my sleeve
Its on a silver chain
It hangs around my neck and
It used to say her name
I have a dark green jacket
It has a thick black hood
I wear it during winter
I lost it in the woods
I have a broken wrist watch
Its stuck on half past 8
I wear it while I'm driving
That's why I'm always late
I've got a fifth of brandy
I rarely ever drink
I had a glass this morning
It really helps me think
Verse 2
I've got a disposition
Its nothing nice, I swear
I might ask how your doing
But I never really care
I've got a million reasons
But only one I like
That's why I wake up screaming
Every F****** night
I've got chips on my shoulder
Like piled tons of brick
I've got a sinking feeling
I call it titanic
I've got bones in my closet
Chicken and quail soup
One night they started talking
I think they flew the coup
I don't know where I'm going
Because I never leave
Stuck in the same position
With a few tricks up my sleeve


















alackbass
Disturbing and entertaining. Well done too!