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Toxicology
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Lyrically and harmonially strong with diverse styles of song.
I write and record all my songs on an 8 track set up. I've got a small room now instead of using the kitchen although I do have to share the space with my daughter as the computers in the room too. I normally write around 4 am. I get woken up with some song banging in my head. It won't shut up till I write it all down. I write in various style from Rock through to Country. My main interest is to get a publishing deal. It would be great to get paid for doing something I love. I'm a member of the ISA - that's where I read about Soundclick, by the way. The ISA are great I'd recommend them to anyone. They're so helpful even if you're asking some really dumb question. I've dabbled in poetry and music for a large part of my life. I like to listen to all kinds of music. I would hate to be asked what my favourite song or artist is. Some days it's Mozart,some days Black Sabbath - the Ozzy version, mind -then another day maybe Eva cassidy.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Dance-Pop
Charts
Peak #393
Peak in subgenre #123
Author
Jo Keers
Rights
J.K. & I.S.A
Uploaded
January 31, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 4:39
Story behind the song
Just about the effect that substance abuse can have on creativity.
Lyrics
Toxicology Lyrics: Past imperfect present pure But desperate still to find a cure What is this lurid liquids lure Why is my future so unsure. At satans hand I sit and cry And wave all my sweet dreams goodbye His laugh will haunt me till I die Then in his hell I'll have to fry. Chorus He likes to see me at deaths door Wondrin what I am living for Don't think that I can take much more of this He breaks my bread and fill my cup And urges me to come and sup How cursed I was the day of my first kiss. He mimics my every smart move Then tells me I have more to prove He likes me stuck firm in his groove With all the things I love to lose. He pours his poison down my throat Till I can't sing a single note My nightmares before my eyes float As he rubs his hot hands and gloats. Rpt Chorus, then:- Suffer me to come to thee Why won't you ever set me free? Rpt Chorus, then :- I never thought that it would end like this. copyright J. K. January 2008
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VMP (USA)
Mar 07, 2008
Wow! This is so cool! A great pop song but heavy at the same time. Great work Jo!