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A v-band.de Song Project. Instrumental music by Jerry Collins Drums by Scotsman Lyrics by FastStrings Vocals and Mix by Harday
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Hard Strings Riot is actually a virtual band founded by two songwriters: William Miller (AKA Willy Deals) and James 'FastStrings' Freed. We operate mainly
Hard Strings Riot is actually a Virtual Band which has musicians and songwriters from all over the world involved in songs and music! About William Miller ( AKA Willy Deals) : I'm a composer and songwriter. I founded the Hard Strings Riot Virtual Band. I usually start a new original composition in piano, add violins and go from there. The instruments are great, but I often need a fuller different feel to the completed song. Thus, most song project collaborations for Willy Deals and Hard Strings Riot are done at: Our current lineup includes Willy Deals and Yaramial Brand on Vocals, Lyrics, and Mixes. Jimmy 'FastStrings' Freed providing lyrical support, plus there are alot of different people world-wide who are contributing to this music. We are excited about the music and projects here on the Internet. Check Us Out!
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Peak #147
Peak in subgenre #25
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Lyrics-FastStrings;Vocals Mix-Hardway
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2010
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November 27, 2010
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MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 4:40
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A v-band.de Song Project. Instrumental music by Jerry Collins Drums by Scotsman Lyrics by FastStrings Vocals and Mix by Harday
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The Cruncher His plate is very greasy Covered in sauce and dressing Flavored in urbs and spices Cooking the woman he slices He slices down to pieces of cubes She tried to run in the nude He catches her now she suffers The Cruncher By the hands of a machine A man who is worse than mean She can't escape the hunter If he doesn't kill her He will just kill another He is the hunter The big bad hunter That uses hand made weapons For his night duties and his lessons He likes to be the punisher He's already making things bloodier Catching his pray in the woods Behind the back of his house Where he only feels safer The Cruncher He's invisible to the naked eye He's slithers more than a snake He is much faster than a fly When he performs his get away The police he is tougher It's so hard to find the stalker The Cruncher His plate is very greasy Covered in sauce and dressing Flavored in urbs and spices Cooking the woman he slices He slices down to pieces of cubes She tried to run in the nude He catches her now she suffers The Cruncher
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