this computer tells my lies
an 18 year old boy telling lies and spouting verbal and chordial bull shit and spreading it over the information highway. Acoustic guitars and cranky guitars an
30
songs
2.5K
plays
street fur street fur
cafe' today cafe' today
i am the blues i am the blues
my mind 3 my mind 3
wives wives
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I sit here behind this computer day in and day out. I play guitar and write little meaningless lyrics and borrowed chords. I visit the accesories and click on my sound recorder and my 49 second deadline begins. My songs have to last that long or otherwise the songs will not have an ending. They will not make sense. The chord will not ring and my voice will no longer sing.
Me, acoustic guitar, keyboards, homemade beats and anything i think would sound good/bad.
Here is my world and my life. This is where the computer tells all my lies.Band/artist history
I sit in my bedroom planning songs and planning vocal lines for my pretty little wasted lyrics. I stroke my guitar on my bed and record on my 4 track. That is all dead. This band is for the computer and for my friends and for the people who care about me. I sit here upon my chair and face a technological wondermachine. This machine will create my sounds and produce my lies as it sees fit.
This computer tells my lies.Have you performed in front of an audience?i would play live if i had the guts and the songs. Im afraid my songs woul probably bore people and thus make them cry.
Your musical influences
kind of like spitting, arab strap, mogwai, bright eyes, idlewild, badly drawn boy, the good life, son,ambulance and many other lonely men pouring their hearts out.What equipment do you use?
6 strings of metal and a wooden base. A plastic triangle that gives me life. A vocal box. A sound recorder and a cheap broken mic that was given to me by a computer game.Anything else?
anything u ever wanted, anything you ever needed, anything you really desire, anything you would die for, anything you would live for, anything you would share your lungs for, anything that would make you scream towards the sky in a fit of anger.
Rainham,
United Kingdom
ID
65633
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Comments (11)
He He he..
Liked the depressed robot vox on 'street fur'. The guitar creaking-on-leather-jacket was an unusual juxtapose to the tremolo vocal treatment.
Dude- u are mint. i needed the light relief ur page gives me. keep up the work.
hello keff guy, im glad you enjoyed my songs. Erm i say 'i didnt even like that song' which is true.
cool, i hope you won the bet.
see ya man
hey bu, at the end of that yes it is love ( gimme the blanket) song, what do you say..do you say, i didn't even like that song...or did you say, did i really even write that song...? hmm...we got a bet goin' over here...lemme know...
hey wassup--i stumbled upon your lil ditty "yes! it is love (give up the blanket)" and its pretty chill man, i like...
aloha from oahu!
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