Vlayman: “Discover”

Discover
c. ’14 Vlayman

Whatcha gonna be
when yer all done
whatcha gonna be
When yer done with me

Who ya gonna be
when we’re no fun
who ya gonna be
I guess we’re gonna see

We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, all kindsa shit

What’s it gonna take
before yer all done
Whatcha gonna fake
before yer done with me

Who ya gonna fake
when yer no fun (anymore)
who ya gonna break
I guess we’re gonna see

We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
And yer gonna find out all kindsa shit

We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
And yer gonna find out all kindsa shit

We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
We’re about to discover, who you really is
And we’re gonna find out all kindsa shit

Drums: nettage
Bass: HohnerFretless-Brick-dbx16XT
Gts: G&Lf100-MMhd130-2×12-RE320-UA710_-SB23L-UA110
Vox: Solaris-VC1Q
Tambo: RE320-UA710_-SB23L-UA110
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

The Hungry Drunx: “Devastated”

Devastated
c. ’14 The Hungry Drunx

Like Henry Fonda thru the bat-wing doors, I walked in the tavern
lookin’ for a little more, I said,
“Bartender! gimme a pour like she said
make it long and make it deep and keep it comin’, and keep it comin’.”

And I always believed being happy’s just so over-rated
But I confess I never thought I’d be so devastated

Like Gary Cooper in the sun walkin’ on the dusty streets
I knew that I had won and I said,
“Bartender! gimme some like she said
make it long and make it deep and keep it comin’, and keep it comin’.”

Like John Wayne charging thru the pass on his worn out steed
I kept moving real fast and I said,
“Bartender! fill my glass like she said
make it long and make it deep and keep it comin’, and keep it comin’.”

Drums: Snarl
Gtrs: G&Lf100-MMhd130-2x12_SB23L0ISA1
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT
Voc: MD421II-VC1Q
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

Vlayman’s Last Album of the Year: *Bad Candy*

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1. The Dark (I Taste) 03:26
2. Bad Candy 04:21
3. Fed Up_w_Grankspoine 03:55
4. Cabrone (Go On Home) 04:18
5. The Window 03:26
6. Woman of Mine_w_Sepak 04:13
7. The Fear Saw Me 04:02
8. Left Us 04:19
9. My Black Dog 04:01
10. IBT_w_Sepak 04:30

released 13 December 2014

The last of 2014’s wankage, a little sticky, somewhat catchy, and it kinda smells like it.

Featuring:
England’s Grankspoine on # 3
Chicago’s Mr. Sepak on #’s 6 & 10
M. Vezina on # 10
Vlayman all else
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Vlayman: “The Window”

The Window
c. ’14 Vlayman

When the window comes down, I hear the music
I hear everything I need to know
When the window comes down is when  I lose it
And then I know, it’s time go

Been to a wedding, I  had a few drinks
I knew everything I needed to know
I wasn’t drunk, not like you might think
I knew when it was time to go

When they rolled the window down
Is when I went to town
I hated the sound, so I fired

When the window came down, I knew I’d lose it
I heard everything I needed to know
When the window came down I chose to lose it
I knew then when it was time to go

When they rolled the window down
Is when I went to town
I hated the sound, so I fired

I ain’t no racist motherfucker
I testified I was scared for my life
And mebbe, yeah, one of ‘em pointed
So I fired, and I took his life

When they rolled the window down
Is when I went to town
I hated the sound, so I fired

When they rolled the window down
I went to town
I hated the sound, so I fired

When they rolled the window down
I hated the sound,
and that’s a window to my soul

Drums: nettage
Bass: HnrJazz-VC3q(pad)
Vox: Md421n-MeekVC1q
BV’s: AT3060-UA110–RNC-RNLA;
MD7350-UA110–RNC-RNLA
Gtrs: G&Lf100-MMhd130-2x12_SB23l-ISA1
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

Vlayman: “Cabrone (Go On Home”

Vocal Re-Done 12-7-14

Cabrone (Go On Home)

c. ’14 Vlayman

Ah, when I took out the last of the -
men was in m-y -y way
It was cuz I was faster then them
At least I was, today

Then I saddled up
And I rode like hell on the way
And I got there, fast enough
Fast enough to hear her say

Go on home, cabrone

My horse was dieing, and she was crying
The Federales were on their way
But I was fast, no, I ain’t lieing
And as I left I heard her say

Drums: Vezina
Bass: Alvz-dbx163X(pad)
AcGtr: Martin-GT MD1b-UA110-RNLA
Vox: GT MD1b-UA110-RNLA
LdGtr: G&Lf100-Marshall-GT MD1b-UA110-RNLA
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

The Hungry Drunx: “Outta Love”

Outta Love
c.’ 14 The Hungry Drunx

I don’t need to know yer name, no
I don’t wanna feel yer pain, oh
I can’t stand to be ashamed, no more
I won’t stay and play yer game, oh no

I won’t do it outta love
I won’t do it outta love
I don’t do it outta love

I can’t wait to see your face, yeah
I’m just gonna sit outside yer place. huh
I don’t have to run the race, eh
I just think yer such a waste, oh yeah

I won’t do it outta love
I won’t do it outta love
I don’t do it outta love

Stella by Starlight plays in my mind
You wanted death metal for to grind
Melody ain’t walk that line
You always needed double time

I won’t do it outta love
I won’t do it outta love
I don’t do it outta love

You don’t wanna understand, no
You could never hold a man, oh
You could never hold a man, oh
I don’t wanna be your man, oh no

I won’t do it outta love
I won’t do it outta love
I don’t do it outta love

Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Bric-dbx160XT
Bass2: BadRickey-Marlboro-RE320-UA110_Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: EV 664-UA110-RNC-RNLA
Gtr1&3: G&Lf100-MM-2×12-SB23L-ISA1
Gtr2&4: G&Lf100-MM-2×12-MXL89-ISA1
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

Vlayman w/ Grankspoine: “Fed Up”

Fed Up
c. ’14 Vlayman, derranged by Grankspoine

I cannot see, where you think that we can’t be friends
You cannot be, everything to me but that’s OK

You don’t wanna see, that it’s not up to me, how we end
And I don’t wanna be, your last surviving friend, that wouldn’t be OK

Day after day after day it all adds up
You cannot say who’s more fed up

They don’t wanna know about the problems we don’t say we have
We don’t wanna tell ‘em and they’re just as glad, it’s OK

We don’t wanna show what the hell is really goin’ on
They don’ wanna know what the fuck it was was is goin’ wrong

Drums: nettage
Bass: JacoFretless-VC3Q
Vox: Solaris-UA110-RNLA
Keys, Horns, Guitars: Grankspoine
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vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

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