A grunged up Main Street Blues. I hope you don't mind me saying the vocals should be louder than the guitar, but such lyrics shouldn't be drowned -- I want WallStreet to make no mistake about what's being said here. You're tearing up the fretboard -- fabulous!
I was going to put this on here tomorrow morning but knowing i'll be dead to the world i thorght i'd better put it on now before i get started ha ha ha!
Gene has woven his magic again around the music for this cover by Boston...and also done a hell of job on the mix too..Thanks Gene for letting me play....hope you enjoy
fun rock-a-billy with some harp
Vocals and harmonica by Brian Clark
Guitars by Amit Bustan and Stan Smith
Bass Jake Smith
Drum by Oren Bustan
Engineered by Mike Lezniak
Produced by GTC
Reg went out last night to a bonfire party....Man does he meet some strange women...........so he got his £16 special down from the wall and penned this little ditty in rememberence...........
I felt her Pain (Lyrics)
i was the stranger in town…
Another with the £16 special.......We know he isn't really i mean he's here with me now in the cellar............
HE’S GONE (lYRICS)
IT WAS A CARELESS LOVE THAT TOOK HIM AWAY
OF COURSE THERE WAS NEVER GONNA BE THE RIGHT KINDA DAY
TO SAY GOODBYE…
"Autumn Leaves" is a much-recorded popular song. Originally it was a 1945 French song "Les feuilles mortes" (literally "The Dead Leaves") with music by Joseph Kosma and lyrics by poet Jacques Prévert.
Since then it was translated into English…
Who's that knocking at the door
It's the sand
In the wind
with the truth and more
Seagull in the sky
Soar like an Eagle
Pray in sights
Fly in to the sea
Dive down deep
You will find me
Only then you rise
Phoenix flys
To golden hights…
Who's that knocking at the door
It's the sand
In the wind
with the truth and more
Seagull in the sky
Soar like an Eagle
Pray in sights
Fly in to the sea
Dive down deep
You will find me
Only then you rise
Phoenix flys
To golden hights…
A song about, well, s**t happens, but all in all, it's alright. Thanks to TwoRegs (singing), Freight Drive Reprobate (singing and harmonica)and Lady Jane (Singing in posh mode). Hope you like.
Comments on FDR's stuff
Way cool drums and guitar, stop that shat, makes it harder for ole folks to keep up, ha.
I really like this...nice guitar work
You are the rift master! And you are the fret burner too. Simply put, you F*CKING R*CK!
Foot stomopin fist pumpin gooness here yawl!
Oh holy dookie you're a frinkin' guitarist from hell! Wow! You are on fire -- Rock the Hell on!
Ahh summertime, Rockin' days...... :)
A grunged up Main Street Blues. I hope you don't mind me saying the vocals should be louder than the guitar, but such lyrics shouldn't be drowned -- I want WallStreet to make no mistake about what's being said here. You're tearing up the fretboard -- fabulous!
Dam!!.. i say......Dam that flying shit!!.....Dam it i say!!!,....Dam!! Dam!,....Dam Good!!
Rock dat guitar !
Power meets Blues! Sweet and spicey! Rock the Hell on!
Oh yeah....nice guitar
:)
OMG . . . That's kinking it "Old School"
My oh my. Are you a hells angel?
Haaa! The shit was flying! Montrose comes to mind. Heavy track!
Now there's some Psychedelic Funk!
You can get bad with that bass as well -- Rock on!
Whoa! Yes, indeed. Love that choice shredding -- ROCK ON!
cats can make coffee,They purrculate
Mr Biggs favourite
Comments made by FDR
Nice one!
Nicely done Reg!
Yep,i like this!
Nice one mate!
Nice one!
Let it fly guys,cool!
Oh yeah!
Dig!
Umm spaghetti and westerns,just add meatballs!
Cool track peeps!
Growl on Reg!
Rock on Reg!
Shit man your fingers must be on fire!
Umm nice.......
Umm yeah it did!
I think that just pushed all the right buttons!
Syd Barrett is dead,long live Syd Barrett!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha and ha ha ha ha ha!
Dig that bass!
Yeah!!!