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Collaboration anyone?

lepperochan
Craic-Dealer
Guardian of Shadows
Palestine 67awards
Joined 1st Apr 2011
Forum Posts: 14455

cheers, man. I'd call it a burst of creativeness but I think puff would be more apt  

M4dM4tt
Strange Creature
Joined 1st Oct 2014
Forum Posts: 6

listen up!
somehow i got ispired by hangin around here. so i started writing myself (couldn't let it be)

here goes along to song05:
https://soundcloud.com/m4dm4tt/matt-song-05
_________________________________
time 02.12
hear my heart - stumble
hear that beat - break
hear my will - crumble
hear my breath - shake


time 03.04
split my conscience
knock me out then
spit me back
into the light so

i can grasp for
life again snatch
half a lung of
air before my

reality begins
to curl as
all the lights go
dim and colors

swirl in to a
noisy dye from
which emerges
my final sigh

time 03.30
and this is how i let life go
_____________________________

just a snippet so far, but tell me what you think pls :).

poet Anonymous

Who can I blame
for being one fucked up dame
who always wanted fame
while still playing a dangerous game

I toyed with going insane
but instead took to smoking mary jane
so that I would have an excuse to be lame
instead of cutting myself to a point short of maim

I still do things that put girls to shame
And I’m always searching for the elusive flame
To light up my brain.  I never wanted to be plain
I never went along with the grain

What is my name?  
Did I ever erase the pain?
Do I still like to dance in the rain?
No, things are just the same; I am nothing but tame

Sooner or later I came to be known as strange
Some think that I’m trying to unhinge
the last sober bone in my body.  But how could they gauge
another person, without living in their cage

Sharing space with their rage
When they are not on the same page
Let alone, performing on the same stage
So leave me alone, it is my war to wage



diddi
StephenPaul Summerscales
Dangerous Mind
United Kingdom 42awards
Joined 18th Dec 2009
Forum Posts: 1703

Six String Woman    (SP Summerscales)    

                                                  INTRO  G D B A X3   CD      

Enamel , pictoral                          G Ash
natural , adorable
an infection , addiction
electably so floorable
you're without fiction
extra , dextrous , plausible
you are my six string
I want to jam sweet war
with you .


Can I rev out                            C Dsh
your high notes
to a , red line
warp it on out there
but bring you back
in time
stretch your strings
to full limit , high
with all notes howling
screeching
past twelve
to cry.
                                          D C B E
         
Shut your eyes
use hands to see                           D   G
tune into love ,.yeah
then get the feel  
crank it up, the driving wheel
feed it on back to me
then , let her scream
                                                 
                                         D C B E
                               INTRO  
                               G Ash
You re-invent
my life experiment
strum rusty strings
where tunes were never meant
de-bling  dressed things
to a bare basement
then make them look  
like you , heaven sent .

                                     


DEMONiNTHEMiRROR
Strange Creature
United States
Joined 3rd Oct 2014
Forum Posts: 1

D.A.R.E

Gave my D.A.R.E speech (ha)
trailing alley ways fuck your faith breaking jaws
this baby's breaking laws, well fuck your laws
hold it to my head  just to break the law
make me break the law, break the law
hold it to my head an make me break the law

gawk in the face of the publics eye
honey i fuck like i've wrote for hits yeah all my life
gawk in the mirror when i wake up each day
baby it's a mean me world and i'm gonna live it this way
love an pain baby give me advice
listen to me honey i'm begging these eyes once did die
o baby give me advice, good advice
hold it to my head, make me break the law

Gave my D.A.R.E speech (ha)
trailing alley ways fuck your faith breaking jaws
o baby's breaking laws, screamin' fuck your law
hold it to my head an make me break the law
make me break the law, break the law
hold it to my head an make me break the law

Swept under the rug hells a place where feelings go to die
shootin' smack to feel good c'mon bring me back to life
they tell me play it nice when life aint that nice
no it aint that nice but fuck if that aint life
mr play it nice ya know we're all bound to die

Gave my D.A.R.E speech (ha)
trailing alley ways fuck your faith breaking jaws
o baby's breaking laws, well fuck your laws
hold it to my head an make me break the law
make me break the law, break the law
hold it to my head an make me break the law

MalcolmJThePoet
Thought Provoker
United States 1awards
Joined 30th Sep 2014
Forum Posts: 72

Writing is what I do writing is who I am writing is my life my passion my heartbeat I will like to be your songwriter

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