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FUGITIVE
(Part 2 of 3 in the Coyote Smile series)
Kick back for a bit. Ping's bridge solo is amazing.
(higher quality version can be found at http://www.buckandping.com/substance . the link will be available after wednesday, June 20, 2007, 3 a.m.)
This fills my quota for Fugitive and live band recordings ^^ Here's the song, the very last song on our hour long set at Liquid Lounge. Take it as it is, mistakes and all. Musicians should notice them. I recommend finding a bass reducer, but it sounds fine without one.
I pity the fool that missed our last performance. It was our best yet, and downright badass.
For those wondering, as many do, Lambo does NOT have a double foot pedal.
Also, Lambo wants a picture of himself as a fox playing the drums. Anyone want to hook him up? :D
CONTROLLED SUBSTANCE IS:
Rhythm/Vocals:
buck
Lead/Vocals:
ping
Bass/Vocals: JJ
Keyboards/Vocals:
brightlioness (Akemi)
Drums: Lambo
Special thanks to our parents and friends, and to our awesome announcer, Rico.
"GIVE IT UP FOR CONTROLLED SUBSTANCE!"
LYRICS/PROGRESSION
-Intro-
-Chorus-
-Verse-
Over my shoulder
My bloody eyes glance.
Straight paranoia.
They’re all out to get me.
Three days up; no rest.
I don’t have a chance.
I’ve made my deathbed.
I’m ready for sleeping.
-Chorus-
I’m on the run,
Under the gun.
Name stained in red,
I’m better off dead.
Fly in the night,
Burn in daylight.
Guilt deep inside,
And no where to hide.
I know, I know.
I made up my mind.
She had to go,
And they had to find…
-Verse-
Caught in a headlight,
My eyes catch a glare.
In heat, I freeze up,
And all eyes are on me.
They don’t see how I
Tense under their stare.
They’ll never know me
Till I’m in the next town.
Thirsty in hunger,
I can’t feel my head.
How did I get here?
I can’t e’en remember…
Somehow betrayed by
Emotions unsaid.
It’s been so long now,
It doesn’t even matter.
-Chorus-
I’m on the run.
Under the gun.
Knife stained in red,
I’m as good as dead.
Nowhere to go
For six days or so.
Guilt deep inside,
And nowhere to hide.
I hold no hope...
That incandescent light…
My great mistake
Will cost me my life…
-Bridge-
-Outro-
My life is as worthless as hers was.
I hope that I die like she did.
I stole that precious life she led,
Carved out her soul because she deserved it.
Now I am hunted, so shine me down.
I’ll freeze for you if I’m not dead.
Beat me to the knife. I’m desperate.
(Part 2 of 3 in the Coyote Smile series)
Kick back for a bit. Ping's bridge solo is amazing.
(higher quality version can be found at http://www.buckandping.com/substance . the link will be available after wednesday, June 20, 2007, 3 a.m.)
This fills my quota for Fugitive and live band recordings ^^ Here's the song, the very last song on our hour long set at Liquid Lounge. Take it as it is, mistakes and all. Musicians should notice them. I recommend finding a bass reducer, but it sounds fine without one.
I pity the fool that missed our last performance. It was our best yet, and downright badass.
For those wondering, as many do, Lambo does NOT have a double foot pedal.
Also, Lambo wants a picture of himself as a fox playing the drums. Anyone want to hook him up? :D
CONTROLLED SUBSTANCE IS:
Rhythm/Vocals:
buckLead/Vocals:
pingBass/Vocals: JJ
Keyboards/Vocals:
brightlioness (Akemi)Drums: Lambo
Special thanks to our parents and friends, and to our awesome announcer, Rico.
"GIVE IT UP FOR CONTROLLED SUBSTANCE!"
LYRICS/PROGRESSION
-Intro-
-Chorus-
-Verse-
Over my shoulder
My bloody eyes glance.
Straight paranoia.
They’re all out to get me.
Three days up; no rest.
I don’t have a chance.
I’ve made my deathbed.
I’m ready for sleeping.
-Chorus-
I’m on the run,
Under the gun.
Name stained in red,
I’m better off dead.
Fly in the night,
Burn in daylight.
Guilt deep inside,
And no where to hide.
I know, I know.
I made up my mind.
She had to go,
And they had to find…
-Verse-
Caught in a headlight,
My eyes catch a glare.
In heat, I freeze up,
And all eyes are on me.
They don’t see how I
Tense under their stare.
They’ll never know me
Till I’m in the next town.
Thirsty in hunger,
I can’t feel my head.
How did I get here?
I can’t e’en remember…
Somehow betrayed by
Emotions unsaid.
It’s been so long now,
It doesn’t even matter.
-Chorus-
I’m on the run.
Under the gun.
Knife stained in red,
I’m as good as dead.
Nowhere to go
For six days or so.
Guilt deep inside,
And nowhere to hide.
I hold no hope...
That incandescent light…
My great mistake
Will cost me my life…
-Bridge-
-Outro-
My life is as worthless as hers was.
I hope that I die like she did.
I stole that precious life she led,
Carved out her soul because she deserved it.
Now I am hunted, so shine me down.
I’ll freeze for you if I’m not dead.
Beat me to the knife. I’m desperate.
Category Music / Rock
Species Raccoon
Size 120 x 90px
File Size 5.68 MB
Cool, I was thoroughly clueless about how the recording would turn out. People were right; we sounded pretty good that night. Except you couldn't always hear your vocals.
I'm about to listen to Little Wing too on buck 'n ping. Are you planning to put any pics from this show up?
And what were you doing up? It says that it's been on an hour and it's three-twenty. I woke up this early, what's your excuse?
I'm about to listen to Little Wing too on buck 'n ping. Are you planning to put any pics from this show up?
And what were you doing up? It says that it's been on an hour and it's three-twenty. I woke up this early, what's your excuse?
It wasn't half bad at all ^^
And yeah, but I think it's mostly the computer... Notice that you can barely hear me tell you guys "8 counts" even though all the instruments were quiet.
Little Wing is very trebly :- And I'll put pics up as soon as someone gives me the blasted camera.
I'm up because I can't sleep.
Since you're up, would you be so awesome as to write a bio for yourself? That way, I won't do it and screw up x3 Anything you want people to know, no limit, but subject to editing.
And yeah, but I think it's mostly the computer... Notice that you can barely hear me tell you guys "8 counts" even though all the instruments were quiet.
Little Wing is very trebly :- And I'll put pics up as soon as someone gives me the blasted camera.
I'm up because I can't sleep.
Since you're up, would you be so awesome as to write a bio for yourself? That way, I won't do it and screw up x3 Anything you want people to know, no limit, but subject to editing.
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