Day 5 - Five Versions of E-G-A

 

Chocolate Of The Day:	Image of the day:	Sound(s) of the day:
it's a plate of cookies that look like donkey poo :	it's a silly man : he is the pied piper of percussion, and does drum shows for all the family, I wonder if he wants to join a punk rock band? I bet he has plenty of cymbals, being a percussion master you would expect him to, and that cheeky face is bound to make every day a happy one.	Six Inches of Alloy (From the Center) 1:11 So this morning I decided to record a new song for tomorrows download, I pick up a guitar and write a couple of riffs, once satisfied that I have completed yet anbother piece of lazy song writing I grab my sticks and sit down to play some drums...but no, it seems something is wrong with my kit, James II has stolen an integral part of it. After cracking yet another ride with his arms of steel James asked to borrow mine, I obliged. So now I am faced with a dilema I want to record but have no cymbal, except for one that I got given as a joke, its a budget range 12 inch micro crash. So having been left with no option by my no good drummer I put it on the ride stand and after a few minutes of trying to hit it and missing (due to its micro-size) I get on with the recording. Anyway this song is about James II stealing my ride, and what an arse he is. If only the pied piper didn't live in the states...we could be so happy together. lyrics : Mother fucker gonna take a ride, Take all I got, Mother fucker I aint got shit, Thanks a fucking lot! You got a lot to fucking gain. Hear the ride mother fucking sustain James II, you can punch me in the face for doing this if you want. You can bring the ride to rehearsal on sunday, but you can also carry on borrowing it if you still need it.