Perhaps and Perchance
c. '11 The Friday Project
Perhaps and perchance
I have some thing you want
Perhaps and perchance
Perhaps and perchance
I have something even better
Perhaps and perchance
We oughta get together
You and me
Perhaps and perchance
You got something I dream of
Perhaps and perchance
Perhaps and perchance
We could fall in love
Perhaps and perchance
We oughta get together
You and me
Mebbe we can make each other better
Let's try and see
Perhaps and perchance
We gotta way to there
Perhaps and perchance
Perhaps and perchance
We gotta way to get home
Perhaps and perchance
We oughta get together
You and me
Mebbe we can make each other better
Let's try and see
We oughta get together
You and Drum JacoFretlessARTtps
Drums: krister-yamas-R16-Recorderman
Gtrs:
F100-ProJr-Rbn-VTB1/AT4040-Meek
LP-Marsfall-Rbn-VTB1/AT4040-Meek
Bass: JacoFretless- ARTtps
Vox: At4040Meek
The Friday Project (latest)
Moderator: cgarges
Frag
c. '11
The Friday Project
Chantily had her, a big old diamond ring,
Girl got up on the stage and, shook her
everything,
Laid it all out on the line, right there on the
stage,
Laid out it out pretty as you please, and then
she began to sing.
CH: And her heart it wanted to love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Lace, she was a dancer, wanted that
diamond ring,
Wanted to get up on the stage, be just
everything
Girl got up and took the ring offa Chant,
right there on the stage,
Pulled it off pretty as you please, Chantily
began to scream.
CH 2x: And her heart it wanted love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Bridge
Bopper he was the doorman, bought her that
diamond ring
Got up on the stage and tried to calm down
everything
Laid Lace out on the deck, yeah, right there
on the stage,
Laid out her out pretty as you please, and
left her there to bleed.
CH 3x: And her heart it wanted love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Drums: krister-yamas-H2
SlideBass: BadRickey-ARTtps(M/S
421-VTB1)
Ld Voc: 635a-ARTtps
BV: B1-ARTtps
Gtr:
L=MiniEpi-Marshall-NOS-R2-VTB1
Rt=MiniEpi-Marshall-535a-ARTtps(Room)
Tambo&CB-635a-ARTtps
c. '11
The Friday Project
Chantily had her, a big old diamond ring,
Girl got up on the stage and, shook her
everything,
Laid it all out on the line, right there on the
stage,
Laid out it out pretty as you please, and then
she began to sing.
CH: And her heart it wanted to love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Lace, she was a dancer, wanted that
diamond ring,
Wanted to get up on the stage, be just
everything
Girl got up and took the ring offa Chant,
right there on the stage,
Pulled it off pretty as you please, Chantily
began to scream.
CH 2x: And her heart it wanted love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Bridge
Bopper he was the doorman, bought her that
diamond ring
Got up on the stage and tried to calm down
everything
Laid Lace out on the deck, yeah, right there
on the stage,
Laid out her out pretty as you please, and
left her there to bleed.
CH 3x: And her heart it wanted love,
And her body surely wanted to shag
Her brain was in pieces, tho',
She was fragged.
Drums: krister-yamas-H2
SlideBass: BadRickey-ARTtps(M/S
421-VTB1)
Ld Voc: 635a-ARTtps
BV: B1-ARTtps
Gtr:
L=MiniEpi-Marshall-NOS-R2-VTB1
Rt=MiniEpi-Marshall-535a-ARTtps(Room)
Tambo&CB-635a-ARTtps
Last edited by vvv on Sat Sep 24, 2011 6:28 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Spike Hotel
c. '11 The Friday Project
4
Lemme tell ya, Tommy,
Bright lights and a ringing bell,
Is how they getcha up in the mawnin',
Start ya up in living hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
yer goin' down for what ya did, son,
here in the spike hotel.
4
Yer gonna hate it, Tommy,
The food makes yer feet swell,
And you cain't get no pussy,
Here in living hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
ya goin' down for what ya did, son
here in the spike hotel.
And another thing, Tommy,
Lemme tell ya about the smell,
It's blood and testosterone, Tommy,
And well, it smells like hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
yer goin' down for what ya did, son,
here in the spike hotel.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
ya gone' down for what ya did, son
here in the spike hotel.
Drums: krister-yamas-R16 Recorderman
Bass: Alvz-ARTtps
Vox: B1-Meek
Gtrs; keys; horns; strings: Grankie
GtrSolo: Tele-GM200
c. '11 The Friday Project
4
Lemme tell ya, Tommy,
Bright lights and a ringing bell,
Is how they getcha up in the mawnin',
Start ya up in living hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
yer goin' down for what ya did, son,
here in the spike hotel.
4
Yer gonna hate it, Tommy,
The food makes yer feet swell,
And you cain't get no pussy,
Here in living hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
ya goin' down for what ya did, son
here in the spike hotel.
And another thing, Tommy,
Lemme tell ya about the smell,
It's blood and testosterone, Tommy,
And well, it smells like hell.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
yer goin' down for what ya did, son,
here in the spike hotel.
Ch: Set ya right back on yer heels it do,
like the bulls they like to tell,
ya gone' down for what ya did, son
here in the spike hotel.
Drums: krister-yamas-R16 Recorderman
Bass: Alvz-ARTtps
Vox: B1-Meek
Gtrs; keys; horns; strings: Grankie
GtrSolo: Tele-GM200
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TFP feat. WRC: Garish Girl
Garish Girl
c. '11 The Friday Project
It's a genuine gem, of a primal scream
It's the only thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a black-listed baby, no in between
It's a kinda thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a passionate part, of a unwholesome hole
It's a little thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a garish girl, of a lonely heart
It's a sorrowful thing you never heard or seen before
Bridge: She got the black boots on
Eye-liner, too
She listens to your song,
like she knows what you do, when she's gone
It's a garish girl, with a broken heart
And ya leave her behind and ya walk right out the door
Drums: krister-yama-R16
Bass: Alvz-ARTtps
RthmGtrs: F-100-ProJr-NOSR2 (L=back
side)-VTB1
LdVoc: MD421-ARTtps
BV: EV635a-ARTtps
SlideGtr, DelayGtr,Tambo; LeftLeadGtr: WRC
RtLeadGtr: F-100-ProJr-MXL144
c. '11 The Friday Project
It's a genuine gem, of a primal scream
It's the only thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a black-listed baby, no in between
It's a kinda thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a passionate part, of a unwholesome hole
It's a little thing you never heard or seen
before
It's a garish girl, of a lonely heart
It's a sorrowful thing you never heard or seen before
Bridge: She got the black boots on
Eye-liner, too
She listens to your song,
like she knows what you do, when she's gone
It's a garish girl, with a broken heart
And ya leave her behind and ya walk right out the door
Drums: krister-yama-R16
Bass: Alvz-ARTtps
RthmGtrs: F-100-ProJr-NOSR2 (L=back
side)-VTB1
LdVoc: MD421-ARTtps
BV: EV635a-ARTtps
SlideGtr, DelayGtr,Tambo; LeftLeadGtr: WRC
RtLeadGtr: F-100-ProJr-MXL144
(Also listed as 10-20-11 challenge tune)
Less Than Twenty
c. '11 The Friday Project
They took me high and they took me low
They took me back to the only place I know
to go
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
I followed the plan and I got caught
I followed their man and someone was
bought
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
SOLO
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
You heard the sirens and you made the call
They hadda lawyer there but he couldn't
know it all
They took it out on me
They had it in for me
Ch 2x : But I'll soon be back in ?the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
Drums: krister-yamas-R16
Bass: Jaco-ARTtps
LdVoc: 421-ARTtps
BVs: B1-ARTtps
Gtrs: F100-Marshall-Rbn-VTB1
Perc: Rbn-VTB1
Less Than Twenty
c. '11 The Friday Project
They took me high and they took me low
They took me back to the only place I know
to go
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
I followed the plan and I got caught
I followed their man and someone was
bought
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
SOLO
They took it out on me
They took it out of me
Ch: But I'll soon be back to the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
You heard the sirens and you made the call
They hadda lawyer there but he couldn't
know it all
They took it out on me
They had it in for me
Ch 2x : But I'll soon be back in ?the land of
plenty
I'll be out in less than twenty
Drums: krister-yamas-R16
Bass: Jaco-ARTtps
LdVoc: 421-ARTtps
BVs: B1-ARTtps
Gtrs: F100-Marshall-Rbn-VTB1
Perc: Rbn-VTB1
Money & a Mixed Drink
c. '11 The Friday Project
I'm thinkin' I used to know you
The way ya used to do
Do what ya done
I'm thinkin' I used to know you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
I'm thinkin' I wanna gozz wit' you
The way ya wanna do
Go and get it done
I'm thinkin' I wanna roll wit' you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
I'm thinkin' I can show you
the way to do
what I need done
I'm thinkin' I can show you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
drums: krister
Bass,Voc&Gtr: vlayman
c. '11 The Friday Project
I'm thinkin' I used to know you
The way ya used to do
Do what ya done
I'm thinkin' I used to know you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
I'm thinkin' I wanna gozz wit' you
The way ya wanna do
Go and get it done
I'm thinkin' I wanna roll wit' you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
I'm thinkin' I can show you
the way to do
what I need done
I'm thinkin' I can show you
whaddya think
Money & a mixed drink
Money & a mixed drink
Yer honey & a mixed drink
drums: krister
Bass,Voc&Gtr: vlayman
The two directly above were done in a few hours each; this one has taken weeks, Grankspoine's tracks being sent from England and he's a perfectionist!
Mr. Meter
c. '11 The Friday Project
I'll take you anywhere you need to be
I'll take you anywhere but not for free
You just sit there, don't get crazy
I'll take you anywhere, you pay my fee
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You just sit right there, sit right back
Ain't no worry, if it's time you lack
I'll hit the road, now don't you crack
I'll getcha there, just you relax
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home to beat her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
Everything's good, and everything's fine
I'll getcha home right on time
She won't know, long as I get mine,
Ya pay me off, I move down the line
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home to beat her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home and bleed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
Drums: krister-yamas-H2
Bass:Alvz-ARttps
LdVox: 421-VTB1
Organ, strings, sax, Chapman Stick: Grankspoine
(EDIT: forgot to list the Chapman Stick)
Mr. Meter
c. '11 The Friday Project
I'll take you anywhere you need to be
I'll take you anywhere but not for free
You just sit there, don't get crazy
I'll take you anywhere, you pay my fee
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You just sit right there, sit right back
Ain't no worry, if it's time you lack
I'll hit the road, now don't you crack
I'll getcha there, just you relax
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home to beat her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
Everything's good, and everything's fine
I'll getcha home right on time
She won't know, long as I get mine,
Ya pay me off, I move down the line
You say you gotta get home to feed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home to beat her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
You say you gotta get home and bleed her
I don't care, I'm Mr. Meter
Drums: krister-yamas-H2
Bass:Alvz-ARttps
LdVox: 421-VTB1
Organ, strings, sax, Chapman Stick: Grankspoine
(EDIT: forgot to list the Chapman Stick)
I Could Only Guess
c. '11 The Friday Project
I crossed the bridge in the cold and blinding
rain,
Somehow I knew I would never be the
same,
As I made my way through narrow winding ?
streets,
Barely able to keep on moving my feet,
I was bleeding from a half a dozen places,
And in the windows the women hid their
faces,
The men were all down at the corner
taverns,
Drinkin' and consortin' with the local
slatterns,
----
From behind I could hear the opposition,
I hadda move to strengthen my position,
A bit of blood kept dripping in my eyes,
As thunder tore through the darkened skies,
I thumbed another cartridge in the cylinder,
And I ?dropped the thing as I tried to fill her,
From behind I could hear the opposition,
A bit of blood kept dripping in my eyes,
I thumbed another cartridge in the cylinder,
The shot came from somewhere to my left,
How far away I could only guess
How far away I could only guess
Drums: yamas-R16
Bass: Alvz-WTD1-VTB1
Keys: Yamaha TPT200
LdVoc: RE320-ARTtps-DOD866
BVs: SM421-ARTtps-dbx163X
c. '11 The Friday Project
I crossed the bridge in the cold and blinding
rain,
Somehow I knew I would never be the
same,
As I made my way through narrow winding ?
streets,
Barely able to keep on moving my feet,
I was bleeding from a half a dozen places,
And in the windows the women hid their
faces,
The men were all down at the corner
taverns,
Drinkin' and consortin' with the local
slatterns,
----
From behind I could hear the opposition,
I hadda move to strengthen my position,
A bit of blood kept dripping in my eyes,
As thunder tore through the darkened skies,
I thumbed another cartridge in the cylinder,
And I ?dropped the thing as I tried to fill her,
From behind I could hear the opposition,
A bit of blood kept dripping in my eyes,
I thumbed another cartridge in the cylinder,
The shot came from somewhere to my left,
How far away I could only guess
How far away I could only guess
Drums: yamas-R16
Bass: Alvz-WTD1-VTB1
Keys: Yamaha TPT200
LdVoc: RE320-ARTtps-DOD866
BVs: SM421-ARTtps-dbx163X
Jamesy
c. '11 The Friday Project
Stallions ride the ridges of yer mental-mountain-mind
The rain is coming down all the time
Women walk the hallways of yer
deeply-disturbed-dreams
Women like no one's ever seen
Eagles fly towards sunset in yer
eerie-iron-eyes
The remnants of all her feathery lies
Children run the staircases all up
round and round and round
The stories end with them hitting the ground
Jamesy, you know it pains me
to see you so lazy
Jamesy
Bullwhips crack like thunder in the
veiled verdant valley
Sounding loud as gunshots in an alley
Widows weep and gnash their teeth in the
dark and dusty desert
Mourning their dead who were not so clever
Waves wash up the coast line flooding
tiny torn-up towns
Storms are moving
round and round and round and round and round
And still, women walk the hallways of yer
deeply-disturbed-dreams
Women like no one's ever seen
Jamesy, you know it pains me
to see you so lazy
Jamesy
drums: krister-yamas-h2
Bass: Alvarez-ARTtps
LdVoc: Senn421-VTB1
BV: B1-ARTtps
Horns, Keys, Gtr., Strings: Grankspoine
c. '11 The Friday Project
Stallions ride the ridges of yer mental-mountain-mind
The rain is coming down all the time
Women walk the hallways of yer
deeply-disturbed-dreams
Women like no one's ever seen
Eagles fly towards sunset in yer
eerie-iron-eyes
The remnants of all her feathery lies
Children run the staircases all up
round and round and round
The stories end with them hitting the ground
Jamesy, you know it pains me
to see you so lazy
Jamesy
Bullwhips crack like thunder in the
veiled verdant valley
Sounding loud as gunshots in an alley
Widows weep and gnash their teeth in the
dark and dusty desert
Mourning their dead who were not so clever
Waves wash up the coast line flooding
tiny torn-up towns
Storms are moving
round and round and round and round and round
And still, women walk the hallways of yer
deeply-disturbed-dreams
Women like no one's ever seen
Jamesy, you know it pains me
to see you so lazy
Jamesy
drums: krister-yamas-h2
Bass: Alvarez-ARTtps
LdVoc: Senn421-VTB1
BV: B1-ARTtps
Horns, Keys, Gtr., Strings: Grankspoine
Got me some Auratones,; I think they helped the mix. Also, added a RE320 on the guitars, SM421 on the lead voc ...
Tuff Enuff (You Ain't)
c. '11 The Friday Project
I see you standin' by the side of the road
I know you know enough that you ain't gotta be told
CH: You ain't big enough
You ain't ru-u-uff enough
And you certainly, you certainly ain't tuff enough
You seem me comin', son, you'd best step aside
You know I'll take your life before I'm satisfied
CH
They know not to interfere before this thing is done
And they mean it when they tell you, son, it's better that you run
Ch 2x
Drums: krister-yamas-R16
Bass-P-ATDI-R16
RthmGtrs: F100-ProJr-RE320-VTB1
LdGtr: SG-Marshall-RE320-VTB1
LdVoc: SM421-Meek
BVs: MXL1006B-Meek
Tuff Enuff (You Ain't)_320kps
Tuff Enuff (You Ain't)
c. '11 The Friday Project
I see you standin' by the side of the road
I know you know enough that you ain't gotta be told
CH: You ain't big enough
You ain't ru-u-uff enough
And you certainly, you certainly ain't tuff enough
You seem me comin', son, you'd best step aside
You know I'll take your life before I'm satisfied
CH
They know not to interfere before this thing is done
And they mean it when they tell you, son, it's better that you run
Ch 2x
Drums: krister-yamas-R16
Bass-P-ATDI-R16
RthmGtrs: F100-ProJr-RE320-VTB1
LdGtr: SG-Marshall-RE320-VTB1
LdVoc: SM421-Meek
BVs: MXL1006B-Meek
Tuff Enuff (You Ain't)_320kps
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