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Tell you no – solo drum loops

The colour background is #FC4242. This and white I think will be the colour scheme for the album artwork. Today I’ve been working on songs for my 4th album, particularly writing solos for Tell you no. Here they are:


Midnight roller – info

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Midnight roller

He, lift him up
and lay him down again
with a wither.

Midnight roller.
Wither midnight roller.

He was always seen drinking alone.

I was born in a mine – info

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I was born in a mine

I was born in a mine.
He was a friend of mine.

Now, yellow flower shackles me.
Now she likes him.
How it delights him.
How it delights him now.

Who am I to you?
Would I lie to you?
Does that travel lady?
Does that bullet travel bladed?

Naked hand – info

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Naked hand

I wanna write a song in the manner of the wrong guitar.
Rabid in the sand with a naked hand.

Hand.

Find me a husband – info

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Find me a husband

Find me a husband.
The men are dying everywhere.
Find me a husband.
Women are crying in the square.

Find, find, find, find, find

Find me a husband.
The men are dying everywhere.
Fine her, rescind it.
The cheques are flying everywhere.

Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

I broke her on a tree.
It faded back into the bark.
Worn by soldiers fountains.

Her marks spread everywhere.
He came alone. Increased his shot.
The maids devotion.

Climb me a mountain,
and let the Sherpa’s find the teat.
Milk me a nipple.
I saw the snow caps turn cream.