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"Tomcat Disposables"
The new single off the upcoming album "In Case I Make It" by Will Wood
Music & Lyrics by Will Wood
Produced by Will Wood
Recorded by Simon Ficken at Backroom Studios in Rockaway NJ
Mixed by Kevin Antreassian

Vocals, Baritone Ukulele, Keyboards, Percussion - Will Wood
Alto Saxophone, Flute, Clarinet - Matt Berger
Bass - Vater Boris
Guitar - Mike Bottiglieri
Drums, Percussion - Mario Conte
Strings - Yoed Nir

Tomcat Disposables

Song is not mine.

All credits go to Will Wood.

Listen to Camp Here and There on Mayfieldandbelov.com, Spotify, YouTube, and Apple Podcasts.

Venetian Blind Man - Will Wood

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Laplace’s Angel (Hurt People?  Hurt People!)

Misanthrapologist ("In case I make it", Outtake) - Will Wood

I do not own this song, all rights goes to The Living Tombstone. 
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Five Nights at Freddy's Song - The Living Tombstone

NOTHING HERE IS MADE BY ME, EVERYTHING BELONGS TO WILL WOOD

Love, Me Normally

"Blue Velvet" Reboot Starring Tom Waits (Suburbia Overture 2024 Edit)

Download the song: 
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Amazon: http://amzn.to/1GpVfYE
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/music/album/TryHardNinja_It_s_Me?id=B2dddq2fc3jygy32x4la5zvyaoi&hl=en
Bandcamp: https://tryhardninja.bandcamp.com/track/five-nights-in-freddys-song-its-me
SFM VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ycaIXQiNIg

Five Nights At Freddy's Song- It's Me by TryHardNinja

Red Moon by Will Wood and the Tapeworms from Everything is a Lot. ©2015

Red, red moon. Keep on rising. 
The sunset soon indeed will bleed in my horizon. 
The crescent rests, tethered to the west. 
Waxing to the rhythm writhing in my chest. 
That crack between the watercolor sky and sea is the 
corner where you’re born in the mist. 
I might deride the tide, ‘cause I’m pulled as it pools about my feet. 
Towards your stolen light, while you’re holding my slight gravity. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

Red, red moon. When will your shadows break? 
Tell the truth; what’re you hiding behind that face? 
If matters in then I might space out, 
why can’t I take in what you’ve been putting out? 
Why do I reject while you endlessly reflect? 
While you’re projecting your perfection astounds 
Nighttime, please hide my eyes, so the man up there won’t watch me stare. 
Teach me to make moonshine, and we’ll get drunk on the spirit of the air. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

The constellations form infinite paisleys in the sky 
The condensation tumbles down and erases my sight 
And is it in the nightmare map of the cosmos up high? 
Or is it in the signs? Or stranger still, just in my eyes? 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon.

RED MOON

Music and Lyrics by Will Wood
Featuring
Dave English/Thomas Finch on Drums, Ben Scardo on Upright Bass, Will Wood on Guitar/Piano/Vocals/Kazoo/Backups

To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite food are smoke and hearts.
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas, while my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts. 
All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep, so naturally, please show me your- 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

Lumps in throats and petticoats, your baby teeth would pray for you. 
A selfish book is always open, and some of the best liars only want the truth. 
All love starts as a scheme, so wake me up, I’m tired of sleeping. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep. So rip it off and please show me your 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme. 
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep. 
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

Bones, bones, bones 
I can see my bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby will you see my bones?

Skeleton Appreciation Day In Vestal, NY (Bones)

Czech Hits for Kids (Mishovy šílenosti)

Dota je pro malý děcka (Český League of Legends song)

Stream Everywhere

Five Nights at Freddy's 4 Song - Nightmare (FNAF 4 Animation) NateWantsToBattle

Mangled - NateWantsToBattle

SELF-iSH

2012

The fourth and final song in The Living Tombstone's Five Nights at Freddy's Quadrilogy, I Got No Time.
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• Bandcamp: http://bit.ly/FNAF4-Bandcamp
• Newgrounds (Free Download): http://bit.ly/FNAF4-Newgrounds
• Instrumental (Free Download): http://bit.ly/FNAF4InstDL
• Acapella - 90 BPM (Free Download): http://bit.ly/FNAF4-AcapellaDL

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Written, Composed, Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Yoav Landau

Visuals by Pedro Calvo https://pedroworks.com/

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Lyrics

Verse 1:
I got no time, 
I got no time to live,
I got no time to live, and I can't say good bye,
And I'm regretting having memories
Of my friends who they used to be
Beside me before they left me to die.

And I know this is,
I know this is the truth,
Cause I've been staring at my death so many times,
These scary monsters roaming in the halls,
I wish I could just block the doors
and stay in bed until the clock will chime

Chorus:
So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'till dawn,
I got this headache and my life's on the line
I felt like I won, but I wasn't done,
The nightmare repeats itself every time

Got to keep my calm, and carry on
stay awake until the sun will shine
But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone
They're still out there to take what's left of mine

Verse 2
I have this urge
I have this urge to kill
I have this urge to kill and show that I'm alive
I'm getting sick from these apologies
From people with priorities
That their life matters so much more than  mine

But I'm stuttering
I'm stuttering again
No will listen and no one will understand,
Because I'm crying as much as I speak
Cause no one likes me when I shriek
want to go back to when it all began

Five Nights at Freddy's 4 Song - I Got No Time (FNAF4) - The Living Tombstone

Independent experimental singer-songwriter and multimedia artist, currently fast asleep.

Skeleton Appreciation Day In Vestal, NY (Bones)

Will Wood

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