WEBSITE: http://riana6.tumbl...
LOCATION: Portland, OR
RECORDS: 270
LATEST RECORD: 1 month ago
JOINED: July 27, 2010
LOCATION: Portland, OR
RECORDS: 270
LATEST RECORD: 1 month ago
JOINED: July 27, 2010
riana6's Collaborations
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PLEASE READ: =) *Firstly: If you choose to work on this, THANK YOU! =) i look forward to working with you! *SONG IS IN 120 bpm *this is the new version of "pieces" i just spent all day recording. although it is now free of the refrigerator hum, there is still a hiss that i can't seem to get rid of. hopefully with your help i'll be able to mask the sound with something much more pleasant. i also couldn't recreate the original raspyness of my voice no matter how much sand i gargled, forced coughed or chain smoked. i don't know what was wrong with my voice that day but i loved it! =( oh well. *what i'm looking for is organic instruments like violin, viola, cello, harp, acoustic guitar, bass. I would very much like for the music to compliment the song, slow and sultry, sad. obviously there are exceptions to every rule so please feel free to experiment , to sample, chop, and do whatever you wish to it, but the above things are what i really would like and if i get, i will be using. *Important: if you do put something up, please accompany your post with an instrumental only track so that i can download and mix them on my own computer =) *if you need inspiration my influences include: bat for lashes beachouse goldfrapp (older stuff) blonde redhead radiohead portisehead...obviously, i love head. *lastly if you need a click track let me know. Lyrics: i've been going in circles with you in the center i was burnt by the fall i was burnt by the fall ran your hair through my fingers the haunt of it lingered i was burnt by the fall i was burnt by the fall I buried all traces of you in the woods for the animals and insects to sift through they'll find you in pieces if they find you at all i wrote your name in a circle put a lock of your hair in the middle and i burned it all i burned it all i fanned the smoke with my fingers making sure just ashes lingered and i burned it all i burned it all I buried all traces of you in the woods for the animals and insects to sift through they'll find you in pieces if they find you at all i took your spell off of me i washed my hands of our synergy i loved you to pieces i took your spell off of me i cut the strings of your memory i loved you to pieces |
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please feel free to chop, sample, and do anything but i'm also looking to just complete the song and it needs some instrumentation. i hear violin, guitar, harp, bass and drums. i prefer real instruments but anything is welcome. this is obviously very rough, i used minimal reverb, and i didn't auto tune anything so sadly it's a little flat in some places but i can fix that stuff later. let me know if you need a click track. other notes: to all those of you who are being so kind as to remix this, please use this new version. i re-recorded it, and it starts in Am. It's still in 94bpm and i added a 3rd harmony to the 2nd verse. i also used a real microphone as opposed to the built in mic that's on my computer. except for the opening buzz, i think it's much cleaner. if you need inspiration my influences include: bat for lashes beachouse goldfrapp (older stuff) blonde redhead radiohead portisehead...obviously, i love head. lyrics are: i was born on the 3rd of june into a broken family where words were used as weapons and love was a bended knee the genesis of bliss came early for me they tried to strike if from my bones but i was already free now i'm half a person and everybody knows it that's why i have no real friends and no enemies what's the use in wasting precious energy on loving or hating someone like me i was born to be a fool and not follow rules set to me and my words are used as weapons and my love is a history the genesis of truth came early to me and my heart feels no pain like the pang of reality now i'm half a person and everybody knows it that's why i have no real friends and no enemies what's the use in wasting precious energy on loving or hating someone like me i know i could have been great a real beacon of light to all those love lorn passengers of ships passing in the night |
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