Tell me you don't want to be in a band called The Love Saboteurs of Project Jericho.
Or for that matter, Death Orgy of the Leopard Women.
A very old song for me is Softly I Stand (which we originally did as "Plaid Cow" but we also have some live Prague Spring versions). Anyway, we might try a Tyrannosaurus Mouse version (you won't be able to see it in your news reader.)
I wonder if there's a music xml to .pdf converter... well, at least you can print directly from noteflight.com.
The Song Lyrics Generator is still amusing me:
Verse One:
Grey air wraps the dingy trees
This circus is falling down on its knees
She is like Death itself, blood upon her lips.
Watch me fall apart you see
Chorus:
Scraped the filth from my hands
All over againIt ain't so easy
Melting into rock
I always catch the clock
Verse Two:
You smell of decay
She's gonna turn me down and say,
Anything, anything would be better than this
On a planet that insists
Chorus Two:
Scraped the filth from my hands
.........
Melting into rock
I always catch the clock
One of the last bands I was in ended up with some stupid, pretentious name due to the vanity and pretentiousness of the other guy. What? I'm just saying. He had a right tantrum when I'd convinced the drummer and bass player that we should call the band "The Poop". I figured there's not a college DJ on the planet that doesn't want to intro a new song by The Poop. We were cracking up in the rehearsal hall trying to convince Mr Snobbypants that a crowd demanding an encore by chanting Poop Poop Poop Poop... well, that would be a thing of wonder.
ReplyDeleteAfter we went on to absolutely no acclaim with our"serious and important" name it became a running joke among the rhythm section and I, coming up with song and album titles. Some of the ones I remember...
Runs Don't Walk
Wipeout: The Porcelain Surf Mix
Brave New Swirled
The Dairy Queen Pinch
and our Motley Crue tribute...
Skidmark My Heart
Juvenilia rocks! Just add cheap ppot.