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Grumpy Mod
When Upfiddler posted his latest challenged, he fired with both barrels. Barrel one was to write lyrics for a song "about your first bike, your first car, or your first apartment/house" by 31 December. Barrel two was to "develop the material into a fully produced (any genre) piece of music", with a deadline of 31 January.
I started on the music about halfway through the development of the lyrics. I needed to do this to get the lyrics happening properly. As a result the track is ready to be pulled apart.
So I thought I might as well get it up here . . . it gives me a chance to change things before the end of January . . . maybe.
But . . . the mental images generated through preparing this contribution to the challenge so dominated my mind that I felt compelled to create a video to accompany the song.
Here, then, is the result (links are below).
Somewhere
Leather, rubber, oil and dust
Machine Chanel beneath the rust
A carcass rusting in the grass
Silent eyes reflect the past
In satin black I drove the streets
Master of this four-wheeled steed
Proud I sat, so high in seat
A windscreen world in front of me
You were a friend to me
But time got in the way
On the outskirts of importance
The threads began to fray
Somewhere the spark went missing
Somewhere the lights grew dim
Though I recall the surge before
Somewhere I just gave in.
Abandoned in a lonely field
Overgrown with tangled weed
A metal hulk that's now a home
To other creatures more in need
In chariot I crossed the map
The miles slipped by beneath my feet
I drove for love, I drove too far
The boundaries disappeared
You were a friend to me
But time got in the way
On the outskirts of importance
The threads began to fray
Somewhere the spark went missing
Somewhere the lights grew dim
Though I recall the surge before
Somewhere I just gave in.
Here is the video*:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7UOoAusfjCM&fmt=18
* This is the "watch in high quality" option which gives better results. Watching in "normal quality" sounds pretty rank.
The MP3 is here:
http://www.box.net/shared/8b82bdodlu
I started on the music about halfway through the development of the lyrics. I needed to do this to get the lyrics happening properly. As a result the track is ready to be pulled apart.
So I thought I might as well get it up here . . . it gives me a chance to change things before the end of January . . . maybe.
But . . . the mental images generated through preparing this contribution to the challenge so dominated my mind that I felt compelled to create a video to accompany the song.
Here, then, is the result (links are below).
Somewhere
Leather, rubber, oil and dust
Machine Chanel beneath the rust
A carcass rusting in the grass
Silent eyes reflect the past
In satin black I drove the streets
Master of this four-wheeled steed
Proud I sat, so high in seat
A windscreen world in front of me
You were a friend to me
But time got in the way
On the outskirts of importance
The threads began to fray
Somewhere the spark went missing
Somewhere the lights grew dim
Though I recall the surge before
Somewhere I just gave in.
Abandoned in a lonely field
Overgrown with tangled weed
A metal hulk that's now a home
To other creatures more in need
In chariot I crossed the map
The miles slipped by beneath my feet
I drove for love, I drove too far
The boundaries disappeared
You were a friend to me
But time got in the way
On the outskirts of importance
The threads began to fray
Somewhere the spark went missing
Somewhere the lights grew dim
Though I recall the surge before
Somewhere I just gave in.
Here is the video*:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7UOoAusfjCM&fmt=18
* This is the "watch in high quality" option which gives better results. Watching in "normal quality" sounds pretty rank.
The MP3 is here:
http://www.box.net/shared/8b82bdodlu