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State of Inebriation
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Vlayman rawk.
There is demo stuff here from me solo using loops and multi-tracks for drums and playing/singing all else, collaborations done over the internet, mebbe some occasional live band or live jam stuff, posted as it's done so some is mebbe a little raw ... look for me as listed below.
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Vlayman
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c. 2006 Vlayman Produx
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December 23, 2006
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Drankin'.
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State of Inebriation c. '05 Vlayman Produx Intro: A7-A7-A7/Ab V1: I can remember when we first got together, B-B-B-B Somewhere on a yacht right before I got caught, D-D-D-D With kilo of snow and a habit to go, C-C-C-C But she broke me on out and we headed south, F#m-F#m-F#M-F#M Head: C#mC#m-C#m/C V2: I cain't forget jes' how she'd sweat, B-B-B-B How the tearz'd fall down on her tan-lined chest, D-D-D-D When she wanted breakfest and I gave her a pearl necklace,C-C-C-C Licked off the salt and called her the bestus F#m-F#m-F#M-F#M Head: C#mC#m-C#m/C CH: She left me there outside of Pueblo, D-D-D-D Sittin' in the sand and a watchin' the wind blow, B-B-B-B Trucks speedin' by ain't stoppin' 'cause they know that I Em-Em-Em-Em Am in the State of Inebriation. A7-A7-A7-A7 Head: C#mC#m-C#m/C V3: And I seem to recall we thought we could have it all, B-B-B-B We'd run for a corner down by the border, D-D-D-D Hole up in a cowtown, with no Federales around C-C-C-C Bury the green and stay outa the scene, F#m-F#m-F#M-F#M Head: C#mC#m-C#m/C CH: She left me there outside of Pueblo, D-D-D-D Sittin' in the sand and a watchin' the wind blow, B-B-B-B Trucks speedin' by ain't stoppin' 'cause they know that I Em-Em-Em-Em Am in the State of Inebriation. A7-A7-A7-A7 SOLO: C#mC#m-C#m/C B-B-A7-A7-B-B-BA7-A7A 7 C#m (1.5)-C(.5)-C#m (1.5)-C(.5) A-A-G-G-F#m-F#m-Em-Em C#mC#m-C#m/C-C#mC#m-C#m/C V4: Finally came the time we were climbin' walls, B-B-B-B Blamin' each other for whutever the cause, D-D-D-D She threw a bottle and I threw a punch C-C-C-C And it didn't much matter who was more drunk, A7-A7-A7-A7 Head: C#mC#m-C#m/C CH: She left me there outside of Pueblo, D-D-D-D Sittin' in the sand and a watchin' the wind blow, B-B-B-B Trucks speedin' by ain't stoppin' 'cause they know that I Em-Em-Em-Em Am in the State of Inebriation. A7-A7-A7-A7 CH: She left me there outside of Pueblo, D-D-D-D Sittin' in the sand and a watchin' the wind blow, B-B-B-B Cops speedin' by ain't stoppin' 'cause they know that I Em-Em-Em-Em Am in the State of Inebriation. A7-A7-A7-A7 Fur to take a vacation in the State of Inebriation. D-D-D-D It was my dedication to the State of Inebriation. B-B-B-B Livin' anticipation of a State of Inebriation. A-A-G-G-F#m-F#M-Em-Em Em-Em Her leavin' seemed a desecration of our great State of Inebriation. -A-G-G-F#m-F#M- Em-Em out
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