Vacuum_The_Refrigerator part 2 the freezer area.
from musescore and it's saved midi file. instruments are mapped differently not an exact transfer to logic pro but I managed.
the score is here
https://musescore.com/user/10651501/scores…
If Texas Water had heard this when we were in our hayday (sic) we would have done this one up in three-part harmony. I'm sitting here singing along. Great song for a Fort Worth Saloon.
flotsam and jetsam
tossed ephemera
unanswerable question
entropic enigma
She Crept Through The Lost And Found
Seeking Pieces Of Her Thoughts And Dreams
Unaware That The World Around
Still Flowed Past As A Slow-Moving Stream
time is…
For some reason this one demanded to be written...
So here's to all of us that have been in this situation a time or two! Hugs and love to us all!!!
Feel Just Like A Loner
Verse 1
We sit across the table
We share the same old food…
just us is not justice for all for trust in all is a poor judge spiking the punch bowls with shrimp tails setting sail she gonna get you get you get you any way she can but she gonna get you get you by the balls
I'm redoing this one even though I just re did it. With more content and absolutely redoing the vocals. Didn't like how they turned out as much as I wanted them too.
he/re, s/he makes a rabbit and come come, here here down the hallways where wood and wool captured the animal/s, driven soft and mad turned at the tip top and tapped in like a gnome turning the bit
William Ramsey (me) - guitars and synths
J Shermer - drums
some loops added too
funkrock with a mad hip hop beat
I can see this one growing ever so huge later.
horsey see saw summer dog ox in long tall short round skip to the rooster's shine and is she in or who the hell and what is that powerful snake bite zooming slap shot is it peter paul and mary singing beezlebub blues the orange sky's between the goalies knees these dogs always bark at a cat on the otherside of the fence but before they forget, the earth is not flat, the fat of the land is the ocean breeze between the black hole screen where the fingers filtered out the microphone and the mirror, when you ride out, don't forget to shoot the breeze because the breeze will definitely knock you on your back, because like he said, two jacks don't make a king, a queen make a king what s/he is and this drunken sailor plays a mean brass ball game, wobbling down the halls, bang a gong, life is strong you bad robot, polaroid pictures and memories, changing moods from bad to bed, in the basement there's shadow wolves, turning at Em, cats and spoons flipping the matter upside down with mushrooms with flux masters with the 10th degree pointed like a wee genie, little elf less and clever little angel, of law to low and low you get high and higher, heat rises and spreads wild for the wild flower marijuana no matter how you pronounce the savior, plucking her petals , kissing her breeze, the rice is buried under the sea
I'm sick of those wise guys that lead us ....
Wise Guys
I tell you I want something I need it right now
Something to take me whey up above the clouds
I want to get high I want to learn how to fly
So I can get away from all these wise guys…
Had a bit of time this morning so I thought id write a song about it ......
Time
The pink of the sky it fires up my mind
It wakes me up to realise the limit of time
Where I’ve watched my life turn into this pantomime
Where time is no longer…
I’m going down
To the ground
Half a step
Then look around
I make an unsettling sound
Devil in the details
Music is the thing
The flatted fifth
Makes a diabolic ring
Recent Comments
Excellente. Cold and clean!
This is amazing. I love this music.❤️
The silence echos a thousand thoughts excellent track
If Texas Water had heard this when we were in our hayday (sic) we would have done this one up in three-part harmony. I'm sitting here singing along. Great song for a Fort Worth Saloon.
very creative!!
Just wow!
Very nice.
Great motto to live by.
just us is not justice for all for trust in all is a poor judge spiking the punch bowls with shrimp tails setting sail she gonna get you get you get you any way she can but she gonna get you get you by the balls
who the hell is Jethro Tull?
he/re, s/he makes a rabbit and come come, here here down the hallways where wood and wool captured the animal/s, driven soft and mad turned at the tip top and tapped in like a gnome turning the bit
horsey see saw summer dog ox in long tall short round skip to the rooster's shine and is she in or who the hell and what is that powerful snake bite zooming slap shot is it peter paul and mary singing beezlebub blues the orange sky's between the goalies knees these dogs always bark at a cat on the otherside of the fence but before they forget, the earth is not flat, the fat of the land is the ocean breeze between the black hole screen where the fingers filtered out the microphone and the mirror, when you ride out, don't forget to shoot the breeze because the breeze will definitely knock you on your back, because like he said, two jacks don't make a king, a queen make a king what s/he is and this drunken sailor plays a mean brass ball game, wobbling down the halls, bang a gong, life is strong you bad robot, polaroid pictures and memories, changing moods from bad to bed, in the basement there's shadow wolves, turning at Em, cats and spoons flipping the matter upside down with mushrooms with flux masters with the 10th degree pointed like a wee genie, little elf less and clever little angel, of law to low and low you get high and higher, heat rises and spreads wild for the wild flower marijuana no matter how you pronounce the savior, plucking her petals , kissing her breeze, the rice is buried under the sea
funny bone chicken bone man
That's a great song ....
Really like this mate ...
Had to come back .....
Real deal mate ....
Really like this guys ....
Simply gorgeous
Super scary…. What happens if we play it backwards like the White Album?