Vlayman: “Maraschino”

Maraschino
c. Vlayman ’14

You get the taste of her, on yer lips,
Don’t want to waste no part of that,
C’mon son, lemme give you a tip,
She knows where the sugar’s at.

Woah-oh, Maraschino
O-ah-oh, you know she knows
Woah-oh, Marashino
O-ah-oh, she gots where the good stuff goes.

A little bitter, mo’ bitter than you,
But that’s alright you can handle her,
C’mon son, she won’t bite,
And’ it’s aiight, you know you want her

Ch

Bridge:
On her latte
wif extra whipt cream
She takes a red cherry no question
On her dresser,
you leave a little green
And use a whole little discretion

Taste the whiskey, back of her throat
Taste the sweetness on her teeth
Cmon son, by now you need it
She knows all about the sweet relief

Drums: Vezina-H2
Bass: AlvzBrdge-E602-Brick-dbx160XT
LdVoc: Sputnik-Eureka
BV’s: M500-Eureka
GtrRt:G&Lf100-ProJr-Superlux-Brick-dbx160XT
GtrL: G&Lf100-ProJr-E609-Brick-dbx160XT
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The Hungry Drunx: “Play”

Play
c. ’14 The Hungry Drunx

I’m standin’, out here in the fields
Everything around me, all this life, is unreal
I see you, lookin’ out your window at me
I see you, what do you see?

It’s a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha’ come out and play?

Your sittin’, twiddlin’ your thing inside
I ain’t kiddin’, I wanna give you a pony ride
Step through the doorway, come out here in the light
Do it my way, have no fear, I won’t bite (too much)

It’s a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha’ come out and play?
It’s a real fine day, whaddya say
It’s a real fine day, oh yeah,

I got my pistol, and my black cowboy hat
I got my plastic spurs, and I’ll meet you out back
It’s too nice a day, for you to waste it inside
Sowhaddya say, do ya want my pony ride?

Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Mrlbro-SennE602-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXL900-Summit-RNC
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1: Superlux-Altec (VisualSound Rt.
66)
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Vlayman: “In Your Soul (Deep Down) “

In Your Soul (Deep Down)
c. 14 Vlayman

You’ve got a problem and it just keeps gettin’ worse
You’d like to solve it but you’re thinkin’ that you’re cursed
It ain’t like hellfire raining down from above, no
It’s how you went and fucked up everyone you loved

You took the money and you mebbe took a life
There was smoke and shots and shit and and the mask just was’nt

fittin’ right
and when your eyes got covered you let one off toward the lights
While runnin’ out you heard a scream, you knew it wasn’t right

I think you already know
I think you’re ready to go
I think you already know
Deep down in your soul

It wasn’t long ago, actually, the week before
You parked yer ass on that bar stool and met yourself a whore
And you went upstairs and spent some time and money you didn’t

have
And your baby girls were still at home and you knew you shouldn’t

have

If it weren’t for drugs and likker you wouldn’t get too far
If it weren’t for drugs and likker you’d not be the man you are
A helluva man so big and strong takin’ whatever you want
A gun or a knife or even your fists, you like to fuck ’em up
But the years take their toll in or out of the joint you ain’t gettin’ no
further
Your family’s gone, even your mom, your own kids never knew their
father
It ain’t like there was hellfire raining down from above, no
It’s how you and you alone went and fucked up everyone you loved

Drums: Vezina
Bass: Alvz-Marlboro-AKGp2-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: SennMD511-Summit-RNC
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1; Superlux-Altec (thrashmetal)
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Vlayman: “Ask”

Ask
c. ’14 Vlayman

It’s in your eyes, everything you thought you’d never get to do
It’s in your eyes, and it’s tellin’ me all about you
It’s in your eyes, hiding back behind what yer sayin’
It’s in your eyes, the game you’re playin’

Ch: We don’t have to move too fast
But if ya want it baby
You’re gonna have to ask
I’m gonna make ya ask

It’s in your heart, everything of which you’ll ever be able
It’s in your heart, and it’ll make you capable
It’s in your heart, trying hard as hell to come out
It’s in your heart, I know you know what I’m talkin’ about

Ch
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It’s in your head, anything you thought was holding you down
It’s in your head, and it’s time you let it on out

Ch

Drums: Vezina
Bass: Alvz-Marlboro-AKGp2-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXL V69ME-Summit-RNC
Gtrs: G&Lf100-DanoFT-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1; Superlux-Altec
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I play bass in this Chicago band: Bustouts

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1. Intro 00:06
2. Soul Mate 04:16
3. Rock & Roll Cat 05:25
4. Doncha’ Stop 03:26
5. Whaddaya Want from Me 05:01
6. Cleo Mae 04:47
7. FREE! – Gidget – FREE DOWNLOAD! 05:22
8. Shock Treatment 04:21
9. Ghost Locked inna Church 03:27
10. Septic Girl 04:41
11. Askin’ Too Much 04:25
12. You Were the One 04:35
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Pop Filters

I don’t use pop filters because they make my Jack & Coke taste funny.

(Them and the Coke.)

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Vlayman: “The Sight of You”

The Sight of You c. ’14 Vlayman Products Y’know I’m feelin’ close to low Not sure just how low we can go, Ya make a show of lovin’ me, And then ya go on fuckin’ me. Well I’m feelin’ sick to death, Comes the night I can’t get no rest, I got no fight even close to left, Can’t get right about you. Now I can’t stand the sight of you, no, I just can’t get right about you, whoa qoh And I’m scared about my mental health Don’t know where I can get a belt I don’t care if it’s just a crutch You sit and stare as I drink too much. My eyes are red and my lips are dry I never lie about not wanting to cry You get high and laugh at me I can’t get right about you. Now I can’t stand the sight of you, no, I just can’t get right about you, oh Well I’m feelin’ sick to death, Comes the night I can’t get no rest, I got no fight even close to left, Can’t get right about you. Now I can’t stand the sight of you, no, Now I can’t stand the sight of you, oh Now I can’t stand the sight of you, no, I just can’t get right about you, oh Now I can’t stand the sight of you, no, I just can’t get right about you, oh Drums: SOS Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx160XT LdVoc: GT ND1B-Eureka BV’s: MXL V69ME-Eureka BV’s2: PVM520-ISA1 RthmGtrs: SG-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1;SuperluxPR628-Altec1589b+Pad LdGtrs: G&Lf100-Marshall-MD421II-ISA1;SuperluxPR628-Altec1589b+Pad Shakers: PVM520-ISA1 _________________ vlayman; THD; blog; TFP

The Hungry Drunx: “All the Holes”

All the Holes
c. ’14 The Hungry Drunx

The wind does blow, blows hard
The wind it blew through the holes in my heart
All the holes, you left innit

The rain comes down, comes down hard
The rain came down and it drowned my heart
Through all the holes, you left innit

The lighting strikes, strikes fast and hard
The lighting struck and did more damage to my heart
With all the holes, you left innit

The thunder rolls, hits the ears hard
The thunder rolled and tried to stop my heart
Broken with all the holes, you left innit

The flood waters flow, come raging hard
The flood waters flowed and infected my heart
Right through all the holes, you left innit

After the storm, life’s been so very hard
After the storm you passed and left my wasted heart
Fucked up with all the holes, you left innit

Drums: Snarl
RthmGtrs: Cozart12String-Brick-DOD866
Bass: HohnerHdlsJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MD511-Summit-RNC
LdGtr: G&Lf100-Marshall-Superluxpra628-Brick
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