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Artwok by Strahovi: http://www.flickr.com/photos/paperwingedswallows/
After many fruitless attempts to sing, play bass and programme midi drums to this I remembered an ancient proverb:
"If you have a problem, if no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire the A-Team"
So I sent it to Loob for some drums. It wasn't long before we'd recruited, Finkeldink to play bass and completed the line up with Nacho on vocals...
Their work on this is outstanding and they really are the A-team :)
Guitars and lyrics-ted23
Bass-finkeldink
Vocals-Nacho
Drums and production-Loob
After many fruitless attempts to sing, play bass and programme midi drums to this I remembered an ancient proverb:
"If you have a problem, if no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire the A-Team"
So I sent it to Loob for some drums. It wasn't long before we'd recruited, Finkeldink to play bass and completed the line up with Nacho on vocals...
Their work on this is outstanding and they really are the A-team :)
Guitars and lyrics-ted23
Bass-finkeldink
Vocals-Nacho
Drums and production-Loob
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Lyrics
We got it going on
some sisters in line for a shock today
Get a gun my brother says it time to getaway
From this place that we call home but we cannot stay
No we cant, we cannot stay.
Yeah my baby doesn’t care for anything less than she deserves
And I gave her more than I thought I should give her in return
But she wont listen she don’t understand
Chorus
And I got you crying, crying over me
Can’t let you see me walk away to my freedom
Got a little taste of that today
Someday gonna rest all my bones
Someday gonna rest on my laurels
Someday I’ll give you that reason girl for skipping out of town on you.
Skipping outa town on you.
I see you on the left side in the corner of the room
Pass the salt, please spill it so I can throw it in your wounds
For a little luck or just for fun
And for desert I’ll paint your face with my sawn-off gun
In my dreams I’m Steve McQueen but I’m acting out a different scene
And with your fucked up point of view
you’ve made me the most obscene I’ve ever been
Chorus
I got you crying, crying over me
Can’t let you see me walk away to my freedom
Got a little taste of that today
Someday gonna rest all my bones
Someday gonna rest on my laurels
Someday I’ll give you that reason girl for skipping out of town on you.
Skipping outa town on you.
some sisters in line for a shock today
Get a gun my brother says it time to getaway
From this place that we call home but we cannot stay
No we cant, we cannot stay.
Yeah my baby doesn’t care for anything less than she deserves
And I gave her more than I thought I should give her in return
But she wont listen she don’t understand
Chorus
And I got you crying, crying over me
Can’t let you see me walk away to my freedom
Got a little taste of that today
Someday gonna rest all my bones
Someday gonna rest on my laurels
Someday I’ll give you that reason girl for skipping out of town on you.
Skipping outa town on you.
I see you on the left side in the corner of the room
Pass the salt, please spill it so I can throw it in your wounds
For a little luck or just for fun
And for desert I’ll paint your face with my sawn-off gun
In my dreams I’m Steve McQueen but I’m acting out a different scene
And with your fucked up point of view
you’ve made me the most obscene I’ve ever been
Chorus
I got you crying, crying over me
Can’t let you see me walk away to my freedom
Got a little taste of that today
Someday gonna rest all my bones
Someday gonna rest on my laurels
Someday I’ll give you that reason girl for skipping out of town on you.
Skipping outa town on you.
Loob
Love the acoustic and electric parts you put together on this. Mike and Nacho shine, big time! Very glad to have been part of this! Keep 'em coming!