90th 2HourTrackSundays Event (2HTS90)
Outline
The participants have two hours to make a song and additional 15 minutes are granted for mastering and uploading. The chat happens on http://plug.dj/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 12/20/15
Deadline: on 12/20/15
Voting: on 12/27/15
Entries (14)
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first he seduces you, then he kills you
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WEE WEE WEE WEE WEE WEE WEE
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Always dear
You bring me blood
You bring me joy still
I will need some kind of blade
As these new ways grow
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Always dear
You've brought me joy
In rampant slaughter
Not all things are built to last
And that's the way things go
I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable
I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable
(I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable)
Always dear
You bring me heads
You bring me wonder
I must make myself move on as
These new ways get
foul
Always dear
You've brought me joy
In rampant slaughter
Not all things are built to last
And that's the way things go
Soldier tells his wife that he loves her very much
So he goes to a foreign country as such
And comes back as a broken, bitter man
His love but a fart of his attention span
If you really were to care as much as you say
You would look after yourself get out of that fray
But it keeps on happening year on year
So don't believe those that say always dear
(I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable)
You bring me blood
You bring me joy still
I will need some kind of blade
As these new ways grow
more
Always dear
You've brought me joy
In rampant slaughter
Not all things are built to last
And that's the way things go
I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable
I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable
(I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable)
Always dear
You bring me heads
You bring me wonder
I must make myself move on as
These new ways get
foul
Always dear
You've brought me joy
In rampant slaughter
Not all things are built to last
And that's the way things go
Soldier tells his wife that he loves her very much
So he goes to a foreign country as such
And comes back as a broken, bitter man
His love but a fart of his attention span
If you really were to care as much as you say
You would look after yourself get out of that fray
But it keeps on happening year on year
So don't believe those that say always dear
(I ask myself guns or explosions
Drones are not economically viable)
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Ass ass in, ass ass out
do you know what this song is about?
ass ass in, ass ass out
do it for money, never for pleasure
you only get paid for things they can measure
ass ass in, ass ass out
here are the bodies are the dearly departed
wondering aloud that you think someone farted
dollor your target wait for them to bend over
will they freak out like that blue monster grover?
ass ass in ass ass out
ass ass in ass ass out
cover their mouth you don't want them to shout
ass ass in ass ass out
do you know what this song is about?
ass ass in, ass ass out
do it for money, never for pleasure
you only get paid for things they can measure
ass ass in, ass ass out
here are the bodies are the dearly departed
wondering aloud that you think someone farted
dollor your target wait for them to bend over
will they freak out like that blue monster grover?
ass ass in ass ass out
ass ass in ass ass out
cover their mouth you don't want them to shout
ass ass in ass ass out
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I feel like shit
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Just don't forget the creed.
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i can't do this part
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its been some time since I did a tittle in spanish
-this is a weird one
:D
-this is a weird one
:D
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