Homonid |
Arg. Well, I was writing this song, and in the middle of fixing the EQ my power went out, leaving me with an unsaved file and this old rendered mp3. So, I apologize for the messed up EQ and compression, because this is all I have.
Anyway, this was just a simple 3 chord agressive song I decided to write out of the blue.
Lyrics:
Sharpened spear under my arm
Wooden spike is piercing my tongue
Fall asleep on a bed of stone
Eat my meat and I値l never go home
Painted caves over my head
In twenty years I値l sure be dead
Fire burns the embers drown
And all These days are burning me down
I feel empowered, I feel like nature
I feel aggressive, I feel alone
Raise the spear o弾r my head
Raise my voice, until I知 dead
We remember
We surrender
We remember
We surrender
Loaded gun under my coat
Metal rod is piercing my tounge
Fall asleep on a bed of iron
Eat my meat and I値l never go home
Bolted vents over my head
In fifteen years, I値l sure be dead
Heater speaks, the embers sound
And all these days are boring me down
We remember
We surrender
We remember
We surrender
I feel employed, I feel real mature
I feel repressive, I feel alone
Raise my pen o弾r my head
Raise my voice, until I知 dead
I got a spear I got a gun
I got a spike I got a rod
I got a cave I got a vent
I got a life I got in bed
I got a sword I got a pen
I got a chip inside my head
I got I got no soul I got no mind
I got no wife I got to find
I got no land I got no soil
I got no man for which to toil
I am a man, I am on fire
I am a homonid
Anyway, this was just a simple 3 chord agressive song I decided to write out of the blue.
Lyrics:
Sharpened spear under my arm
Wooden spike is piercing my tongue
Fall asleep on a bed of stone
Eat my meat and I値l never go home
Painted caves over my head
In twenty years I値l sure be dead
Fire burns the embers drown
And all These days are burning me down
I feel empowered, I feel like nature
I feel aggressive, I feel alone
Raise the spear o弾r my head
Raise my voice, until I知 dead
We remember
We surrender
We remember
We surrender
Loaded gun under my coat
Metal rod is piercing my tounge
Fall asleep on a bed of iron
Eat my meat and I値l never go home
Bolted vents over my head
In fifteen years, I値l sure be dead
Heater speaks, the embers sound
And all these days are boring me down
We remember
We surrender
We remember
We surrender
I feel employed, I feel real mature
I feel repressive, I feel alone
Raise my pen o弾r my head
Raise my voice, until I知 dead
I got a spear I got a gun
I got a spike I got a rod
I got a cave I got a vent
I got a life I got in bed
I got a sword I got a pen
I got a chip inside my head
I got I got no soul I got no mind
I got no wife I got to find
I got no land I got no soil
I got no man for which to toil
I am a man, I am on fire
I am a homonid
Eh, it is an acoustic guitar, it just sounds odd because of the EQ and the fact that its not a very good guitar.
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