Master WIP - Something So Close 5.9 (No Vox, EG, Bass)

Master WIP - Sister Song 1.6 (No Vox, Trash Drums)

Adrianne Sings The Blues 1.6 (Unfinished, NO VOX, Others)

Master WIP - By The Sword 3.5 (No Vox, Trash Drums)

This song is not fully recorded yet. The drums sound like ass, and I've grown to dislike that keyboard sound. 

Master WIP - Cold X - Mas Eve 1.8 (No Vox, Trash Drums)

Master WIP - Adrianne Sings The Blues (Raw Vox & Bass)

Master WIP - Nomi (No vox, other shit missing)

This is a really rough demo. It sounds like it was recorded in a truck stop bathroom.

              Kings to You

Capo 3

F
They say
D#                           A#
Rome wasn't built in a day
D#                     A#
But everything changes in 
F
a haste

D#          A#
You grabbed at
Gm      A#
I stepped back
D#                    F             A#
and we went to the floor

Musical Break
C..A..A#.... 
C..A..A#....A#

F
Calling
D#                           A#
for some truth that isn't mine
D#                     A#
in obscure cryptic 
F#
rhyme

D#          A#
You crash back
Gm         A#
and your nose cracked
D#                    F             A#
Where's the queen to see you through?
F#


Chorus
F    D# x4
Kings to You


Kings to You (Page 2)

F
Falling 
D#                           A#
out  of bounds, we say our peace
D#                     A#
through violent shaking
F
steam

D#          A#
You know that
Gm      A#
I'll come back
D#                      F             A#
Even with the 2:50 truth 

Chorus
F    D# x4
Kings to You

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Music and Lyrics by: Stephen Lalli
2013.04.12 


Demo - Kings To You (Very Raw)

One Cigarette A Day

There was times when I was young 
and everything I knew was a loaded gun
Everything I knew
was a loaded gun

I'd walk the floors, behind closed doors
and tell myself it's not real anymore
I'd tell myself
it's not real anymore

This thing it creates
and begins to chase
You scream wait...

Pulling you down
You feel weight now
You fall to the ground
But can’t make a sound

...Maybe one cigarette a day will sedate me

I took my time and wrote it down
the pen burning up the paper now
the pen's burning
up my papers now

I'm looking for any escape
my legs go cold, and my feet nailed in place
My feet were
nailed into place

And the room spins around
You see yourself
from the clouds...

But it doesn't stay
It comes for pay
You can pray
but it won't go away

...Maybe one cigarette a day will sedate me

Even when, the time it comes
You'll never be gone, never for good
You'll never be gone
...never for good

Don't worry about anything
Life’s like jumping off a rusty swing
Except you never come down
I’ll see you around

And in this state
You're sure you'd break
But you can't escape

This must be my fate
Please will you wait?
And when you wake
It wasn't your date

...Maybe one cigarette a day will sedate me

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Lyrics and Music Written by: Stephen Lalli - August 5th, 2013
Dedicated to Granny


Demo - One Cigarette A Day (Raw)

Music is my form of therapy. Writing can bring answers to questions you didn't even know you needed to ask. Nothing can move me like a well placed minor chord, or a simple, but brutally honest lyric. Music has helped to define the man I've become; if I can give back, and touch others the way I've been touched by the music I love, I've succeeded a thousand times over. 

About WBE:  As of right now, it is just me, my instruments, my UFX interface, and my writing.  

I'm still learning the whole engineering side of recording. So all fuck-ups can be attributed to a learning curve. 



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