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Weil auch mein Krankenschein heute ausläuft, stelle ich die Version mal rein.
Ist noch nicht ganz sauber, entschuldige mich im Voraus für die Timing-Patzer am programmierten Schlagzeug. Alles andere ist selbst eingespielt, so von Hand halt.
Soundliche Ähnlichkeiten zu Duggys Song sind rein zufällig
Nein, um ehrlich zu sein, wollte ich schon immer mal mehr in Richtung 50's Sound machen. Duggy hat mich nur inspiriert, da mal endlich bei zu gehen
Was meint ihr?
https://soundcloud.com/jazzy_falcon/armourkid
Der Text:
Armour kid
Cold by the hand of
snow in the summers sway.
Erasing emotional blends,
A fight, how could I ever forget.
I was some unruly child
always longing for affection.
I was the one who catched every night
The one who couldn't get enough.
I got to know
I got to take
I got to sense
I got to afraid.
Got pushed by myself on a swing up to '96
Got up to full tilt.
Suddenly broken recklessness
A dying child
in its last breaths.
I got to know
how to keep myself out of the mess
And I spare, I spare my mind
torturing less.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
chromed plates
I wear chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot
I wear chromed plates
chromed plates.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot from a
coming close
I'm the armour kid.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot from a
coming close
I'm the armour kid.
Chromed plates
chromed plates
chromed plates
I'm the armour kid
Ist noch nicht ganz sauber, entschuldige mich im Voraus für die Timing-Patzer am programmierten Schlagzeug. Alles andere ist selbst eingespielt, so von Hand halt.
Soundliche Ähnlichkeiten zu Duggys Song sind rein zufällig
Nein, um ehrlich zu sein, wollte ich schon immer mal mehr in Richtung 50's Sound machen. Duggy hat mich nur inspiriert, da mal endlich bei zu gehen
Was meint ihr?
https://soundcloud.com/jazzy_falcon/armourkid
Der Text:
Armour kid
Cold by the hand of
snow in the summers sway.
Erasing emotional blends,
A fight, how could I ever forget.
I was some unruly child
always longing for affection.
I was the one who catched every night
The one who couldn't get enough.
I got to know
I got to take
I got to sense
I got to afraid.
Got pushed by myself on a swing up to '96
Got up to full tilt.
Suddenly broken recklessness
A dying child
in its last breaths.
I got to know
how to keep myself out of the mess
And I spare, I spare my mind
torturing less.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
chromed plates
I wear chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot
I wear chromed plates
chromed plates.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot from a
coming close
I'm the armour kid.
Chromed plates
and I tight 'em up
to protect my spot from a
coming close
I'm the armour kid.
Chromed plates
chromed plates
chromed plates
I'm the armour kid
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