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  • © Copyright Paranoid (darth_raziel@mail.ru)
  • Обновлено: 20/08/2010. 0k. Статистика.
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
  • Автор текста: Paranoid
  • Исполняет: Paranoid
  • Аранжировка: Paranoid
  • Год написания: 08-10
  • Аннотация:
      Сборка демо записей авторских песен

  •    Данная демо-запись представляет собой сборку некоторых композиций, сочиненных и записанных единолично Paranoid'ом.

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    Buccaneer

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
  • Автор текста: Paranoid
  • Исполняет: Paranoid
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  • Размещена: 22/09/2010
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Аннотация:
    Трек на пиратскую тематику, записанный к International Talk Like a Pirate Day '2010
  • Me father was a criminal
    Me mother was a tavern wench
    I never wore those fancy clothes
    Filthy street was my school bench
    I wasn't one of simple fellas
    Diggin' ground untill they're dead
    Admired men before the gallows
    The ocean was me only friend
    
    And when a man entered the tavern looking for a crew
    I knew that that's the only thing I'd ever want to do
    
    Yo ho ho!
    Dangerous fellas sail the sea
    Yo ho ho!
    Yo ho ho!
    Drinkin' rum, that's life fer me!
    Yo ho ho!
    
    In the vast of endless ocean
    Can only I feel free
    I'm happy that I had a chance
    To meet these fine lads like me
    
    How should the cap'n know 
    That men he hired in that port
    One day will slay his officers
    And throw him overboard
    We're free to kill whom do we want
    And take what we desire
    Our sails painted black
    And Joly Roger streams up high
    
    We'll rob a ship and slay the crew
    And then another one or maybe two
    I'll spent these earned pieces of eight
    On grog and wenches with me mates
    
    I'll rob, and cut, and shoot, and stab, and I shall have no fear
    I won't pay taxes or dig ground, for I am buccaneer!
    And in the end, I'm sure, I'll have nothing to regret
    Even if a hempen halter's only thing I'll get
    
    In the end, I'm sure, I'll have nothing to regret
    Even if a hempen halter's only thing I'll get
    YARRR!
    
    Yo ho ho!
    Dangerous fellas sail the sea
    Yo ho ho!
    Yo ho ho!
    Drinkin' rum, that's life fer me!
    Yo ho ho!
    Yo ho ho!
    Mighty pirates sail the sea
    Yo ho ho!
    Yo ho ho!
    Do what you want, that's life fer me!
    Yo ho ho!

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    Fairy Unicorn

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
  • Автор текста: Jeya¶noid
  • Исполняет: Paranoid
  • Аранжировка: Paranoid
  • Прослушать:[mp3,2090k]
  • Размещена: 18/11/2010
  • Жанр: Джаз
  • Аннотация:
    Шуточная песня про волшебного единорога
  • Oh, fairy unicorn
    Please, carry us to the rainbow rainbow
    To muffins
    Oh, fairy unicorn
    Please, bring us to the rosy clouds above
    To happiness
    
    Oh, fairy unicorn
    Didn't survive the brain surgery

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    In March

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Аннотация:
    Первый опыт использования клавишных в записи своего материала
  • инструментальная композиция

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    My Place

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Год написания: 2010
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Металл
  • Аннотация:
    Хеви-метал
  • Verse 1:
    Drinking some booze
    After a hard working-day
    Stood up, took a leak,
    Now I'm back to smoke some hay
    A horseman approaches
    Grins with (an) insolent smile
    Says: you gotta move out,
    Now your property's mine!
    
    Refrain:
    Out of my way!
    I've had this enough
    If you try to make a fool of me
    Things gonna get rough
    To all your claims
    I would spit in your face
    Ain't gonna take this shit no more
    Cause this is my place!
    
    Verse 2:
    He's quite confident
    He thinks I'm a joke
    Under flap of his jacket
    A revolver he strokes
    From behind of my rocker 
    I took out my shotgun
    Said: ain't gonna go nowhere, sir
    But you'd better run
    
    Verse 3:
    Drinking some booze
    After a hard working-day
    Stood up, took a leak,
    Now I'm back to smoke some hay
    My pigs in the barn 
    Have just had a good meal
    If you looking for trouble
    Well you'll find it right here

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    Night Maniac

     
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  • Год написания: 2008
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Аннотация:
    Первый опыт записи своего материала
  • Another boring day, 
    Another boring night.
    The city went to bed,
    Abandoned by the light.
    Even if I was depressed,
    Now I'm feeling high.
    The light's my enemy,
    The darkness be my guide.
    
    Refrain:
    When the night begins to fade,
    I go away.
    When the day is almost dead, 
    I'm here to stay.
    
    You're going down the street,
    You're shivering and scared.
    Your smell is teasing me,
    Oh, God, I'm going mad.
    I will sneak silently,
    (There's) no chance you can defend 
    The light's my enemy,
    The darkness be my friend.

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    Piggy Grind

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Год написания: 2009
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Металл
  • Аннотация:
    Грайнд-кор
  • Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy!
    
    Little pinky cutey piggy
    Riding freely in the field.
    Running, staring, shitting, hiding,
    While I'm smoking on the weed.
    
    WEEEEEEEEEE, WEEEEEEEEEE!!
    
    Little pinky cutey piggy
    Ran right through the fence and stuck,
    Piggy's crying, piggy's weeping,
    Her pink ass I'm gonna fuck.
    
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy!
    
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy!
    
    Little pinky cutey piggy
    Oh, my God, your ass's so sweet!
    Fuckin' little cutey piggy,
    While I'm smoking on the weed.
    
    WEEEEEEEEEE, WEEEEEEEEEE!!
    
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy!
    
    WEEEEEEEEEE, WEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
    
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy,
    Piggy, piggy!

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    Seven Holy Paths

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Год написания: 2008
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Аннотация:
    Басовый инструментал
  • Инструментальная композиция

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    Sleeping in the Rain

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Год написания: 2008
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Хардрок
  • Аннотация:
    Басовый инструментал
  • инструментальная композиция

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    Wedding Ring

     
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  • Автор музыки: Paranoid
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  • Год написания: 2008
  • Размещена: 20/08/2010
  • Жанр: Рок
  • Аннотация:
    Рок'н'ролл
  • Verse 1:
    One day I came from work, I went 
    To bedroom, I was tired, and I saw
    You were fuckin' the other guy.
    My heart stopped beating, and I felt 
    Something broke inside of  me, 
    But I, I wasn't going to cry.
    
    I don't wanna see you anymore
    You stupid whore!
    
    Refrain:
    It's raining and cold,
    I'm lying in bed,
    I'm feeling blue,
    I'm going mad.
    I say it is over,
    You don't say a thing,
    You throw at me 
    Your wedding ring.
    The rain is over,
    I'm still in bed,
    I'm feeling blue,
    I'm very sad.
    My eye is aching,
    It doesn't see a thing,
    You hit it with 
    Your wedding ring.
    
    Verse 2:
    You're sobbing and crawling, you hug my legs, 
    You're begging to give you a second chance, 
    But I say get a fuck out of my home.
    You swear you love me,  and he ment nothing,
    But I saw you fuckin' him and laughin',
    So I, I choose to be alone.
    
    Take  your dog and your things,
    Hit the road, you stupid bitch!
    
    Refrain
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