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Jasonangelone-1311180
Released 2011-10-20 08:06:50 -0700

My first new song in 10 years. The original plan was to record a basic, acoustic version, post it here, and see if anyone finds something in it and wants to develop it into something more. But then it grew and became a fully-arranged song.


While I do like the outcome, I'm not so sure this arrangement compliments the lyrics perfectly. I'd love to hear other takes on it. I am adding the stems, in the hope that anyone out there will be interested enough (or bored enough?) to do something with it.


 


Singalong Jack


 


Worked all through the day


Now he wants to play


Goes to town


Where he can drown his sorrows


And no one knows better than him


How to drown their sorrows


 


Gets into the queue


Knows what he has to do


To be quick


To get it done before they even notice


And no one knows better than him


How to not be noticed


 


He hides his gun


And chooses one


To hit and run


When done with his wine


 


The night is young


And yet unsung


And he is hung


So everything's fine fine fine


 


Morning comes violently


Bright and loud as ever


Morning arrives as he


Wakes up next to whoever


 


Another day of disarray


Of doing all


That needs to be done


So much to do now


Bloody hell


The day hasn't even begun


 


So…


He gets out of bed


Bins the sheets of red


Damn, No one knows


The amount of work one goes through


When playing all night every night


It is such a sorrow


He'll drown it tonight


And would deal with it tomorrow


 


Worked all through the day...


 

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