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January 23rd, 2005
06:47 pm third attempt is no more........
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January 17th, 2005
10:07 pm - FUCK We need a fucking drummer... fuck... Current Mood: green machine
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December 31st, 2004
12:42 pm - re doing a not so done song hey guys iv decided i didnt like the lyrics to PnT so iv bin re wrighting em... i think there a lot better when im done ill post em up. Current Mood: look i have a hat Current Music: PENNYWISE
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December 19th, 2004
11:12 am - New Song Hey Guys, I Wrote And Tabbed A New Song Last Night: Kinda More Hardcore, Lost Prophets-ish, A Bit Like Refused. Sorta That Style. Well Here Are The Tabs:
VERSE: e---------------------------------| B---------------------------------| G---------------------------------| D-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-| A-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-3-5-3-5-| D-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
CHORUS e---------------------------------| B---------------------------------| G---------------------------------| D-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2-2-2-2-2-3-2-3-| A-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2-2-2-2-2-3-2-3-| D-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2-2-2-2-2-3-2-3-|
CHORUS END: e---------------------------------| B---------------------------------| G---------------------------------| D-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2r---3r---2r---0| A-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2r---3r---2r---0| D-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-2r---5r---2r---0|
Also Here Is A Tab Format I Made: (Just Delete A - And Put A Number In! It's MAGIC!)
e---------------------------------| B---------------------------------| G---------------------------------| D---------------------------------| A---------------------------------| E---------------------------------|
See ya - Toby Current Mood: Look, I'm Batman Current Music: Somebody Kill Me - Adam Sandler
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November 24th, 2004
09:15 am I was swamped like a mother fucker trying to get some tabs that were playable and i came up with two.
-------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- --999-777-666-666-777-666-999-777-666-666-777-222------- -------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------
this could be used as an intro, bridge or outro. gotta love that D string.
-------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------- PM -00000000-4444-7777------------------------------------- X3 -------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------
on the forth you be a total smart arse and when you reach the 7th then you open the string and its all punky.
well, thats all i got for now, ill try to come up with some more. cheerio
-Nestor Current Mood: fucking gaaaaaH!!!!!
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November 19th, 2004
04:34 pm fuckin awesom we just got thru our first practice.... minus julz and michael.. but it was still awsom we managed to get thru presidents and terrorists and it sound pretty good,... i gotta work on the lyrics a bit but well ,.. fuck yeah we got a song Current Mood: accomplished Current Music: presidents and terrorists - third attempt
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November 16th, 2004
05:09 pm - no hidden agenda - lyrics You kiss your friends goodbye you sit at home alone you sit and wonder why nobody knows your home every now and then you let us have our say its happening again u push us all away
and when we try to help you you just look at us and wonder why but we cant desert you you just say that your alright
and when you sleep at night you dream of days gone by you cry inside your mind as your innocents slips away
you dream of better days
just some more unfinished lyrics....hmmm need to finish em huh...
- Matt
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05:09 pm - no hidden agenda - tabs ------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- -----8------8------8-----8-----5-----5------5-----5 6-6----6-6----6-6---6-6---3-3--3-3---3-3---3-3- -------------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- -----8------8------8-----8-----5-----5------5-----5 6-6----6-6----6-6---6-6---3-3--3-3---3-3---3-3- -------------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- -----0------0------0-----0-----0-----0------0-----0 -----8------8------8-----8-----5-----5------5-----5 6-6----6-6----6-6---6-6---3-3--3-3---3-3---3-3- -------------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- -----0------0------0-----0-----0-----0------0-----0 -----8------8------8-----8-----5-----5------5-----5 6-6----6-6----6-6---6-6---3-3--3-3---3-3---3-3- -------------------------------------------------------
-----------------------------| -----------------------------| 8-----------5---------------| 8--x8------5--x8----------| X10 6-----------3---------------| -----------------------------|
-----------------------------| -----------------------------| -----------------------------| 8---------12----------------| X10 8--x8----12--x8-----------| 6---------10----------------|
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04:44 pm - american dictatorship just some unfinished lyrics......
when you look out at the people what do you see all there eyes looking back at me one dollar a day that's all it takes to fix this world of it's mistakes darkend clouds and skys that bleed spare our lives from this worlds greed
we cant predict the future or regret the tears this world could be gone tomorrow death by nature and the screams you hear we sold out the world of tomorrow
when you lay awake cause you cant sleep your in the shit and your in it deep
you better catch the plane befor its too late all the shit you'v caused theres no clean slate protesting crouds innocents bleed you cant spare our lives from this world's greed
well i only like the chorus....... needs work..
- Matt Current Mood: contemplative
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November 15th, 2004
09:59 am - Here's a little treat Finshed off the song... INTRO:
------------------------------- 2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0 4-4-2-2-0-0-2-2-4-4-2-2-7-7-5-5 -------------------------------(X4) ------------------------------- -------------------------------
VERSE: All palm muted. (UPSIDE DOWN)
E--------------------------------5-5-5-5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-3-3-3 A-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-5-5-5 D-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-5-5-5 G-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-7-7-7-7-7-7----------------------------(X4) B-------------------------------------------------------- e--------------------------------------------------------
CHORUS:
E---------------------------------------------5-5-5-5-5-5-5 A-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7 D-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-7-7-7-7-7-7-7 G-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--------------(X4) B-------------------------------------------------------- e--------------------------------------------------------
BRIDGE:
2-2(r)-5-5(r)-7-7-7-7-9 -9 -9 -9 4-4(r)-7-7(r)-9-9-9-9-11-11-11-11 4-4(r)-7-7(r)-9-9-9-9-11-11-11-11 --------------------------------- ---------------------------------
-Toby Current Mood: <----- a fucked up clown
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November 13th, 2004
11:35 pm - shitty emo song i wrote tonight Give us a reason
One reason i need you Just one and that will do Coz im looking for an answer Cure for this sign of cancer So sick of being here So sterile and so clear Set sail for the day Little lesson for today
Burn bridges (turn down love) So sick (of up above) Hold close (the ones you hate) Switch hands (its all too late)
Shape shift we have to stay And find a better way Move north escape your fear See lights that arnt so clear Hold back the words you say Lock on a different way Set sail for the day Little lesson for today
Burn bridges (turn down love) So sick (of up above) Hold close (the ones you hate) Switch hands (its all too late)
(the boy that you always forget) (times that you will regret) (a broken lie a shattered dream) (so take one for the team)
(the boy that you always forget) (times that you will regret) (a broken lie a shattered dream) (so take one for the team)
the bracket shit is the screamer stuff, i dunno what i was thinking when i wrote this. pissed off at pia, dani and jacquie i guess.
-Nestor Current Mood: emoish... and green Current Music: Pennywise - Yesterdays
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09:44 pm - tabs Intro
E------------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------------ G------------------------------------------------ D---0--2--4--1----------------------------------- A--0--2--4--1------------------------------------ D-0--2--4--1-------------------------------------
Chours
E------------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------------ G------------------------------------------------ D-44444444-77777777-0000000000000000------------- A-44444444-77777777-0000000000000000------------- D-44444444-77777777-0000000000000000-------------
E------------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------------ G------------------------------------------------ D-22222222-55555555-000000000000-1111------------ A-22222222-55555555-000000000000-1111------------ D-22222222-55555555-000000000000-1111------------
These ones are alittle old, and kinda metalish but im not a creative man so blow me.
-Nestor, your love bunny Current Mood: look at my moustache Current Music: Taking Back Sunday - Great Romances Of The 20th Century
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03:06 pm - Presidents And Terrorists Presidents and Terrorists
VERSE: A million American voices fill the sky, From here on in we don’t care who lives or dies. War is justified if we don’t know their names, Presidents and Terrorists; they’re both the same.
CHORUS: Without a word we follow them to war, We don’t care about acceptance anymore, Who are we to say they’re in the wrong, This idiot has been in power for too long.
VERSE: A thousand foreign bodies lay lifeless in the dust. Their only crime being, they were different to us, How does it feel to know your hands still hold their blood? You turn away and throw our pride into the mud.
CHORUS: Without a word we follow them to war, We don’t care about acceptance anymore, Who are we to say they’re in the wrong, This idiot has been in power for too long.
Without a word we follow them to war, We don’t care about acceptance anymore, Who are we to say they’re in the wrong, These idiots have been in power for too long.
BRIDGE: Fade Out. Fit In. If you don't, Your a threat. Marching. Forces. Something. We'll all regret. fIN -Toby Current Mood: punk rock
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