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not everything can be a contest..but this was.

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A kind of sonic journal/therapy.. self indulgent, sure.. but its a great place to keep my stuff. ;) and, oh btw..Im not a great musician or vocalist - these rea

Its just me, and some other friends/soundclick collaborators from time to time. Im not the greatest musician/vocalist or home recording tech. These things are what they are - just me being me. Its more along the lines of a sonic journal/therapy thing. And Ive been helped a lot through this hobby of mine thats been happening now for over 20 years. Im one of those people that live somewhere out on the fringe of social circles(which are in very very short supply in my life at present). This hobby has been a great pressure release valve for me, and a great friend. I owe it a lot - and it always says "naw man, ya dont owe me nothin.. lets jam". Weepy enough for ya? LOL! I think its a wonderful thing. well, thats the "band". thank you, thank you.. And thanks for droppin' by, Jeremy

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Genre

Beats • Beats General

Author

Jeremy Troyer

Rights

Jeremy TRoyer

Uploaded

May 16, 2013

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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:08 minutes

Story behind the song

they were not UNKNOWN to me at the time..I often heard their drummings from far below, in a distance, my berber carpeted floor(no doubt inner earth dwellers)... I had had enough of their riotous bombastix and sought after them like a man on fire.  through many trial and error I finally found the correct mixture and dosage that brought me face to face with the giants(descriptions not necessary for such generic grimms beings).. they tossed some boulders at me and I managed to ride one down a crevass.. they enjoyed this and invited me to take part in a boulder riding race that they often took pleasure in using the captured humans that they kept in music boxes made of a pure copper alloy that has never been seen by metalurgy.  anyway, they would toss them up the side of these himalayic crevasses and see who could ride the boulder all the way back down without being crushed.  when it was my turn I grabbed hold of a long vine at the top of the fissure and pulled my way out... I was found the next morning naked and laying in my own filth at the entrance of a local pharmancy.  all charges were dropped.

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