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One Two And And Four
Once a young boy was exiled from band because of his rythmical shortcomings. This is his story.
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» highest in charts: # 1615 (192,951 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 359 (41,236 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
» highest in sub-genre: # 359 (41,236 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
About the song
Andrew Pease made a little midi during his work on his video game (an RPG about Winter Park, FL becoming infested by zombies. The most interesting part invovles Winter Park High School and the Band becoming a zombie haven.)
I nearly killed the computer by opening up all these effects at once. The first takes were worse than this one...
My contrubution is performance, singing, improv'd-lyrics (hehe).
I nearly killed the computer by opening up all these effects at once. The first takes were worse than this one...
My contrubution is performance, singing, improv'd-lyrics (hehe).
Lyrics
(Spoken):
Director: NO! NO! NO!, YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG, YOU COUNT ONE TWO AND-- NO ONE TWO AND AND FOUR! TAKE YOUR SAXAPHONE AND GET OUT OF HERE!
Student: *Mumble Mumble*
Band Kicked me out 'cuz I couldn't count my measures. So I went home and I counted my treasures. One by one they seemed to say, each on of them:
"One Two And And Four"
It's not my fault I couldn't count my part, I knew the answer somewhere in my heart (or something like that). Even though I'm kicked out of band, here is the situation we got at hand. (Remember to count One Two and and Four).
-Lot's of talking and screaming-
One Two and and Four.
Director: NO! NO! NO!, YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG, YOU COUNT ONE TWO AND-- NO ONE TWO AND AND FOUR! TAKE YOUR SAXAPHONE AND GET OUT OF HERE!
Student: *Mumble Mumble*
Band Kicked me out 'cuz I couldn't count my measures. So I went home and I counted my treasures. One by one they seemed to say, each on of them:
"One Two And And Four"
It's not my fault I couldn't count my part, I knew the answer somewhere in my heart (or something like that). Even though I'm kicked out of band, here is the situation we got at hand. (Remember to count One Two and and Four).
-Lot's of talking and screaming-
One Two and and Four.
