163rd 2HourTrackSundays Event (2HTS163)
Outline
The participants have two hours to make a song and additional 15 minutes are granted for mastering and uploading. The chat happens on https://dubtrack.fm/join/2hts
Rules
You will have 1 hour to complete your song and 10 minutes to finish it up. You will then have an additional 10 minutes to upload your song. At 6 PST/9 EST you may begin your mixing, please have your files uploaded by 7:20 PST/10:20 EST. Join us for discussion on Discord!
Start: on 5/14/17
Deadline: on 5/14/17
Voting: on 5/21/17
Entries (14)
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Alchemy's a sin
Take one life and put one in
Spread the dosage thin
Carefully add a dash of poison
Alchemy's the end
Make one guess and then pretend
Get the royal stipend
Carefully add a dash of poison
Take one life and put one in
Spread the dosage thin
Carefully add a dash of poison
Alchemy's the end
Make one guess and then pretend
Get the royal stipend
Carefully add a dash of poison
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I had to watch the Spurs/Warriors game but tried to do a little 2HTS thing, too.
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a thing eh
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ayy
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First time on Logic X been a few years
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I am the maker, entire empire
of how I spend all of my time
I am creator
of selfish desires
its always about how I can get mine
fingers curled
mind up in the sky
whirlwind
shape the mold
the clay is closing in
slowly
take some notes
shake my bones
and try all over again
clubs and the clovers
destruction while sober
who fixes you up when you break
mixed up and faded
unspent but im wasted
the future, too close to my eyes
imperfect solutions and instant reactions
its the space inbetween that time, that I ride
I am the maker, entire empire
of how I spend all of my time
I am creator
of selfish desires
its always about how I dont have enough time
of how I spend all of my time
I am creator
of selfish desires
its always about how I can get mine
fingers curled
mind up in the sky
whirlwind
shape the mold
the clay is closing in
slowly
take some notes
shake my bones
and try all over again
clubs and the clovers
destruction while sober
who fixes you up when you break
mixed up and faded
unspent but im wasted
the future, too close to my eyes
imperfect solutions and instant reactions
its the space inbetween that time, that I ride
I am the maker, entire empire
of how I spend all of my time
I am creator
of selfish desires
its always about how I dont have enough time
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ARE YOU AN ALCHEMIST? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯