Twilight, the rain falls... The rain falls Drips of chocolate on your friends And they all say: "Where are the elements? aah, we've lost the elements" But they should know That harmony Will not so easily be restored ‘cause it's fallen to...
Oh, fallen to ... Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Chaos for the ponies! Chaos for the ponies!
Twilight, the winds blow The winds blow ... All of your hopes away And you still say : "where are my friends? Ah, I've lost my friends!" But I should know Why they’ve gone Because again and again I’ve explained They fell to the madness, to the madness, to the madness Of Great Discord!
There's Equestria; you all live there And now I live here with you And I can show you the wonders of chaos! So much to do!
But Twilight, we wonder We wonder if the thunder Is ever really gonna begin Oh, begin, oh, begin Celestia says: “where is my student? "Ah, I’ve lost my student” But she should know Where you've gone Because again and again you've explained You've gone to stop the Irrational
The irrational The irrational affront, Discord! Because you want the fun to stop sooner You want the fun to stop sooner You want the fun to stop sooner When you turn me to stone. So irrational!
One more for tonight! Listening to Sunny, this one just came right to me.
Sunny Muffins (Dedicated to Derpy)
We’re really missing you, we’re really missing you... And you’ve only just gone. Oh well, you crashed and fell, and you felt embarassed Our hearts go out to you So we offered love, and it was not required Oh, what else can we do? What else can we do...?
We’re really missing you, we’re really missing you... And you’ve only just gone. So Derpy send at least one thoughtful letter Our hearts go out to you Tell us all how your muffins are so much better Our hearts, they left with you What else can we do?
Oh...and we forgive you... Just don’t know what went wrong... Oh, with your eyes askew like wayward stars Our hearts go out to you And to think they want to change who you are Derpy, we cry when we see what they've done to you We’re here and we won’t move. We’re here and we won’t move. We love you, Derpy Hooves.
Yeah let me see what we can do with this as I'd love to make a real recording (even if its an ep or an album if we can find someone to do the guitar bits) and of course to have you sing it if you got the personna and voice down. :) Feel free to tweak any lyrics, some of these came out faster than others. Hmm that last sentence reminds me of a certain song... :)
Rarity leaves AJ behind as was perhaps destined to, to be a fashion designer in Manehattan. She says she'll be back of course eventually and that they'll make the long distance relationship work...but is that really truthful?
Manehattan (Rarity's Song) fyi is a cover of "London"
Smoke wraps 'round like satin Train Heaves on - to Manehattan Do you think you've made The right decision this time?
You left Your tired family grieving And you think they're sad because you're leaving But didn't you see the Jealousy in the eyes Of the ones who had to stay behind?
And do you think you've made The right decision this time?
You left Your girlfriend on the platform With this really ragged notion that you'll return But she knows That when you go You really go And do you think you've made The right decision this time?
I love the Derpy in the winningverse fimfics as she's this sweet but generous mother who's basically shat upon during most of the story but still is accepting and giving. She seems to be the one that unfortunate things happen to. Unloveable (Derpy's Song)
I know I'm unloveable You don't have to tell me I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours
I know I'm unloveable You don't have to tell me Message received Loud and clear Loud and clear
I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours I know I'm unloveable You don't have to tell me For, Message received Loud and clear Loud and clear Message received I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours
I am grey on the outside Because grey is how I feel on the inside I am grey on the outside Because grey is how I feel on the inside And if I seem a little strange Well, that's because I am And If I seem a little strange Well That's because I am But I know that you would like me If only you could see me If only you would could meet me
I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours I don't have much in my life But take it - it's yours
Yes, I'll definitely get on this when I get the chance. Got a busy few weeks coming up, but hopefully I will have time to go through some while I'm at work.
A couple people pointed out that Pinkie has been especially cruel or thoughtless with her jokes to Fluttershy this season and causing her to fall into panic attacks. I thought why not have a song where Fluttershy pulls her aside and unloads on her (and makes Pinkie miserable as well in the process). Maybe a perfect metaphor for tumblr as well.
That Joke Isn't Funny Anymore (Flutterpie Song)
Come to the bar by the side of the road you should know time's tide will smother you and maybe I will too
when you laugh about people who feel so very lonely their only desire is to die well I'm afraid it doesn't make me smile I wish I could laugh
but that joke isn't funny anymore it's too close to home and it's too near the bone it's too close to home and it's too near the bone more than you'll ever know
kick them when they fall down kick them when they fall down Why must you kick them when they fall down kick them when they fall down Why must you kick them when they fall down kick them when they fall down Why must you kick them when they fall down kick them when they fall down
It was dark as I drove the point home and on cold sticky seats well, it suddenly struck me I just might die with a smile on my face after all
I've seen this happen in other people's lives and now it's happening in mine (repeat)
Barbarism Begins at Home (Disapproving Brony Parents) likewise seems like a perfect song for subject matter of disapproving brony parents
First part of Pete the Changeling's 3 songs. Not everyone likes being part of a faceless horde.
Queen Chrysalis is Dead
Farewell to this land's cheerless marches hemmed in like a solider of darkness her very Lowness with her head in a sling I'm truly sorry - but it sounds like a wonderful thing I say Chrysalis, dont you ever crave to appear on the front of the Ponville Confidential dressed in your Mother's bridal veil?
And So, I checked all the registered historical facts and I was shocked into shame to discover how I'm the 18th pale descendent of some old changeling queen or other
has the world changed, or have I changed? has the world changed, or have I changed? maybe that's the wrong question to ask me You know i never feel natural even in my own form
And so, I broke into her Palace with a shield and a rusty screwdriver she said: "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing" I said: "that's nothing - you should hear me play piano"
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry and we can talk about precious things but when you're stuck in your Mother's army no one ever throws you a birthday party
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry * and we can talk about precious things * like love and death and poverty * these are the things that kill me *
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry * and we can talk about precious things * but things go way south in Canterlot * these are the things that truly kill me *
All the lies about conquering that mare are still there
Passed the Pub that who saps your body and the state who'll snatch your money the Queen is dead, boys and it's so lonely on a limb
Pass the pub that wrecks your body and the state - all they want is your money the Queen is dead, boys and it's so lonely on a limb
life is very long, when you're lonely life is very long, when you're lonely life is very long, when you're lonely life is very long, when you're lonely
I think Pete (hey why not a regular name) the morbid Changeling needs a second song. It's not easy being part of a swarm where you thoughts and feeling fall by the wayside (or the seaside).
Nowhere Fast
I'd like to drop my trousers to the world I am a bug of means (of slender means) each household appliance is like a new science when i come to your town and if the day came when I felt a natural emotion I'd get such a shock I'd probably jump in the ocean and when a train goes by it's such a sad sound it's such a sad thing
I'd like to drop my trousers to the Queen every sensible child will know what this means the poor and the needy are selfish and greedy on her terms and if the day came when I felt a natural emotion I'd get such a shock I'd probably jump in the ocean and when a train goes by it's such a sad sound it's such a sad thing
And when I'm lying in my bed I think about life and I think about death and neither one particularly appeals to me and if the day came when I felt a natural emotion I'd get such a shock I'd probably lie in the middle of the street and die I'd lie down and die
Oh why not one more Pete the Changeling song. Changelings rule. So what happens if you fall in love with those who you are supposed to prey upon who don't necessarily feel the same way? Well i guess a cycle of deception, heartache, and loss. Oh the irony. Push on Pete.
A Rush And A Push And The Land Is Ours
HELLO I am the ghost of Pete the Changeling hung by his pretty black neck some eighteen months ago I travelled to a mystical time zone and I missed my bed and I soon came home
they said: "there's too much caffeine in your blood stream and a lack of real spice in your life" I said: "leave me alone because I'm alright, man just surprised to still be on my own...." Ooh, but don't mention love I'd hate the strain of the pain again
a rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours it has been before so it shall be again and ponies who are weaker than you and I they take what they need from life Ooh, but don't mention love I'd hate the pain and the strain all over again
a rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours it has been before so why can't it be now? and ponies who are weaker than you and I they take what they want from life Ooh, but don't mention love no no - don't mention love!
a rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours my youth may be gone but you're still a young mare so love me, love me, love me so love me, love me, love me
Ooh, I think I'm in love Ooh, I think I'm in love Ooh, I think I'm in love Urrgh, I think I'm in lerv
Anyone on MLR good enough at guitar or inclined to do Smiths covers for ponifed project????
Might as well do one if forgot to do
Is It Really So Strange? (Bad Bronycon Summer)
I left the North I travelled East I found a tiny horse and I can't help the way I feel
Oh yes you can mock me and you can troll me and you can say it to my face but you won't change the way I feel 'Cause I love ponies
And is it really so strange? Is it really so strange? Is it really so, really so strange? I say NO, you say YES (and you will change your mind!)
I left the South I travelled West Got confused and wore a fluffy tail I can't help the way I feel
Oh yes you can buck me and you can shake me and you can break my spine but you won't change the way I feel 'Cause I love ponies
And is it really so strange? Oh is it really so strange? Oh is it really so, really so strange? I say NO, you say YES (but you will change your mind!)
I left the North again I travelled East again and I got confused and wore a horn I CAN'T HELP THE WAY I FEEL I CAN'T HELP THE WAY I FEEL I CAN'T HELP THE WAY I FEEL
(I lost my ticket in the mount's saddlebags) Why is the last mile the hardest mile? My throat was dry, with rainbows in my eyes And I realised, I realised That I could never I could never, never go back home again (cause i ran out of money)[/size]
barely any changes needed. :D
You've Got Everything Now (Trixie's Song)
As merry as the days were long I was right and you were wrong Back when you were a social recluse I should have won and you would lose
But you've got everything now you've got everything now and what a terrible mess I've made of my life oh what a mess I've made of my life
No, I've never really had a job because I've never wanted one I've seen you smile but I've never really heard you laugh So who is rich and who is poor? I cannot say...
You are your Celestia's chosen one and you're a desperate one But I don't want a lover I just want to be seen in the back of the bar
A friendship sadly lost? well, this is true and yet, it's false But Did I ever tell you, by the way I never did like your face
But you've got everything now you've got everything now and what a terrible mess I've made of my life oh what a mess I've made of my life
No, I've never really had a job because I'm too coy I've seen you smile but I've never really heard you laugh So who is rich and who is poor? I cannot say...
You are Celestia's chosen one and you're a desperate one But I don't want a lover I just want to be seen in the back of the bar in the back of the bar in the back of the bar in the back of the bar
From the first season to the third one there is but one concern and I have just discovered: some mares are bigger than others some mares are bigger than others some mares mothers are bigger than other mares mothers some mares are bigger than others some mares are bigger than others some mares mothers are bigger than other mares mothers
As Luna said to Celestia as she opened a crate of cider: "Oooh, I say" some mares are bigger than others some mares are bigger than others some mares mothers are bigger than other mares mothers some mares are bigger than others some mares are bigger than others some mares mothers are bigger than other mares mothers
Send me the track the one that you drew up send me the track the one that you sang on and I'll send you mine
The Headmaster Ritual (The Flutter Abuse Song)
Belligerent fools run Cloudsdale schools spineless swines cemented minds Sir leads the troops jealous of youth oh the hell he'll put you through he does the military two-step down the nape of my neck
I wanna go home I don't want to stay give up flying as a bad mistake
mid-week on the playing fields Bully thwacks you on the knees knees you in the groin elbow in the face bruise as big as a dinner plate I wanna go home I don't want to wanna stay
Belligerent fools run Cloudsdale schools spineless mongrels all Sir leads the troops jealous of youth oh the hell he'll put you through he does the military two-step down the nape of my neck
I wanna go home I don't want to stay give up flying as a bad mistake
please excuse me from flight camp I've got this terrible cramp they grab me and devour then they shove me in the showers shove me in the showers and they grab and devour I wanna go home I don't want to stay
I think this track works best as Dashie song. She's always banging herself up, making up stories of injuries, and getting stuck in bad situations.
Stop Me If You Thing You've Heard This One Before (Dashie's Song) Stop me, stop me stop me if you think that you've heard this one before stop me, stop me stop me if you think that you've heard this one before
nothing's changed I still love you, oh I still love you ...only slightly, only slightly less than I used to my love
I was delayed, I was way-laid an emergency stop I smelt the last ten seconds of life I crashed down on the train car and the pain was enough to make a shy, yellow pony reflect and plan a mass-murder
who said I'd lied to her? who said I'd lied because I never, I never who said I'd lied because I never
I was detained, I was restrained he broke my spleen he broke my knees (and then he really laid lays into me)
Friday night in Out-patients who said I'd lied to her? who said I'd lied - because I never, I never who said I'd lied - because I never
Oh And, so I drank one or was it It became four and when I fell on the floor... ...I drank more
stop me, stop me stop me if you think that you've heard this one before stop me, stop me stop me if you think that you've heard this one before nothing's changed I still love you I still love you but only slightly, only slightly less than I used to my love
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Freewave wrote:Well Jonny Mare never responded to me. What false adverising (using a ponified name). Might as well bump this thread. Any luck on your end Morte? God i'd love it if this ever came to fruition and became an album!
I've hardly had any time to dedicate, sadly. Any downtime I've had has been spent unwinding. Once I'm clear of my job duties at the end of the month and I've shaken this bad illness, I'll see what I can do. Honestly, I don't know many good musicians, let alone bronies who are also fans of Moz. I also have growing obligations with projects like Sorrowseed and Blacksoul Seraphim, so I really don't know how much I'll be able to add to this other than vocals and lyrical arrangement to fit the song phrasings.
Let me ask you a question Morte as there's different ways to go on something like this if we really try to make it a reality. We can go for the authentic feeling of trying to do the guitar, bass, drums (and we would have to find someone who could and WOULD do them) or we can really try to step away from that into taking it into a different genre (electronic music) IF we want or have to. Would that be heresey?
Since this really is two worlds colliding (Moz fans and Brony themes) I can always see if there's some people on Moz or Smiths forums (cover bands/aspiring musicians) out there that may want to handle the music as that's the biggest obstacle time-wise for both of us. I've always hoped that some other brony out there would see this thread and join in on our party but that has never happened.
Might want to change the title of the thread Morte to "Maressey, proposed tribute album?" and see if anyone want to join in (we can maybe move it to events if you really want to see if there's anyone interested).
A few traditional possibilities i can follow up on
http://www.youtube.com/user/johnnymare Didn't respond but i guess can pm ONE more time just in case. Again sounded GREAT minus some of the midi sounding drums. http://www.youtube.com/user/davidguitarist91 (would need to re-record AWAY from the the bleeding of those original recordings) otherwise very good. http://www.youtube.com/user/panta90andleo95/ one cover track, sounded good, no subscibers. seemed to quit a year ago. could see if he wants to give a wider catalog, and a new audience a try. http://www.youtube.com/user/danielearwicker This guy is STUNNING but likely has enough followers to laught at the idea of a brony tribute album. Good thing is most of these tracks could be used as is. Good catalog of tunes. You could even try singing over them to see what a propsed song would sound like. https://soundcloud.com/uncleskinny-vari ... ase-please Saw this guy posting VERY recently on Smiths forum. Got good feedback so may see if it's worth checking out. He is one of the prolific posters on that forum so he might have time to do more. http://www.youtube.com/user/Gotglint Actual Smiths cover band that's performing live at a few places but doesn't seem to have any subs, studio posted stuff, or following yet. Possibility here as they sound great.
I'd prefer having the authentic instrumentation to the music. Not sure about making it into an album, especially given the cost of doing so, but it would be a blast to perform live.
Ok I sent a pm to Johnny Mare one more time in the hope that there's any chance he might be interested in this and didn't read the first pm or was confused by the proposal. I just can't shake the feeling he might be THE ONE. I know he was part of a Smiths cover band that went splits over the money making so i'd want to ensure him this would be a FREE venture and not some money making thing. He's still my first choice.
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This works as a Fluttercord song. Fluttershy really was the one standing by Discord when he really hadn't changed at all during the 3rd season. So instead of him valuing that relationship its much more possible that he would take advantage of that friendship. Tricking her to do things she wouldn't normally do and how that could poison her other relationships. IE don't be a friend with an a$$hoel.
What Difference Does It Make?
All mares have secrets and here is mine so let it be known we have been through hell and high tide, I can surely rely on you? and yet you start to recoil heavy words are so lightly thrown but I'd leap in front of an angry crowd for you
So, what difference does it make? so, what difference does it make? it makes none and you have gone and you must be feeling very smug tonight
Oh Discord will find work for idle hoves to do I stole and I lied, and why? because he asked me to! but now he makes me feel so ashamed because I've only got two hooves well, I'll still fond of you
So, what difference does it make? so, what difference does it make? it makes none now you have gone and your nastiness won't keep you warm tonight
Oh Discord will find work for idle hooves to do I stole and then I lied just because he asked me to but now you know the truth about me you all won't see me anymore well, I'm still fond of you
So, no more apologies no more apologies I'm too tired I'm too sick and tired and I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you
I know I love meat and i know people often scoff at vegetarians but really they are one of the few people who look at the morally bleak and grey act of eating what are helpless anaimals. If we met equestrians this would really be the the thing that makes us look like monsters in their eyes. I know moz is an outspoken vegetarian and i have to give him credit for sticking to his principals while those us would rather shy away from talking about it.
Meat is Murder
Filly whines could be human cries closer comes the screaming knife this beautiful creature must die this beautiful creature must die a death for no reason and death for reason is MURDER and the flesh you so fancifully fry is not succulent, tasty or nice kind it's death for no reason and death for no reason is MURDER and the calf that you carve with a smile is MURDER and the turkey you festively slice is MURDER do you know how animals die? kitchen aromas aren't very homely it's not "comforting", "cheery" or kind it's sizzling blood and the unholy stench of MURDER it's not "natural," "normal" or kind the flesh you so fancifully fry the meat in your mouth as you savour the flavour of MURDER NO, NO, NO, IT'S MURDER NO, NO, NO, IT'S MURDER and who hears when animals cry?
"Firstly, my sincerest apologies for not contacting you sooner. I did get your first request; however, I have had some personal difficulties for the past few months (you may or may not have noticed that I haven't uploaded a video for a year).
I will admit to finding the project a bit... surreal, but it certainly doesn't offend me - each to their own, I say! I like bands like Hayseed Dixie (they cover metal songs in a bluegrass/country style) so why not MLP?
I've got very restricted access to my original audio files at the moment (my computer is at my parents' home but I live away), and in all honesty, I don't know if I've kept most of the files, so my suggestion would be: if you're happy with the audio on the videos, feel free to rip it. If you can wait a few months, however, I'd be happy to send WAV files and I could even re-record the tracks - I read on your forum that there was an issue with the quality of the MIDI drums (which I totally agree with) and I could fix this now, as I'm using a half-decent drum plugin now (check out my later videos and see what you think). Also, the guitar and bass parts on my videos are done in one take (I don't cheat!), but as you don't need video, I could take a bit of time to build the sound up properly - my vids are for educational purposes, hence the 'one-take' idea. I'm in the process of upgrading my recording equipment but it will probably be a couple of months before I'm in the position to set it all up.
Oh, and finally, not-for-profit is fine with me - I'd never try and make money from someone else's work. Like I said, I only do my vids to help and (hopefully) inspire people.
Hope to hear from you soon.
Best wishes Johnny Mare"http://www.youtube.com/user/johnnymare
Morte tell me what you think should be the next step. I can try to match up the existing vids he has with our written out versions and see how much material that gives us (tomorrow or next day). I could rip from the videos OR we can expect that this come to fruition MAYBE in a few months when he has a better setup. Either way that does give you a chance to get vocal takes to his originals whenever you have the time. I know you wanted the live version of this but it just doesn't match the virtual band setup but a whole album w/youtube songs and appropriate art could showoff the project well.
We could give that a try! One thing I was also thinking is me singing to the original Smiths / Morrissey tunes in question and getting WAV files of my takes. These can later be used as rehearsal reference for those that may be added to a live act. Since I would be recording my vocals to the original songs, and therefore using the original BPMs, further instrumentation can be added to kind of reverse-engineer an album from the vocals up with the actual songs as references.
That all being said, send over a few of the ripped audio files from this gentleman's channel and I'll see if they're workable!
*ADDENDUM*
Just checked out his tracks, and it looks like they're already pretty well prepared! Now if only he could also do the Morrissey solo tracks, too.
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It's cider season and Big Mac has yet another awkward encounter with an eager Cheerilee. As is usual with most of the mares in Ponyville he is agressively (and on this night drunkenly) hit on despite the fact that he's actually only interested in the company of other stallions.
Pretty Mares Make Graves
Out by the stand, in full display "There is a quick and easy way" you say before you illustrate I'd rather state: "I'm not the stallion you think I am I'm not the stallion you think I am "
I'm sorrow's native son and I will not smile for just anyone
And pretty mares make graves
End of the night, in full display you tug my leg and say: "Give in to lust, give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll soon be dust..."
But I'm not the stallion you think I am I'm not the stallion you think I am
I'm sorrow's native son I will not rise for just anyone
And pretty mares make graves
I could have been wild and I could have been free but Nature played this trick on me
She wants it Now and she will not wait but she's too rough and I'm too delicate
Then by the booth another stallion, takes her hoof and a smile lights up her stupid face and well, it would
I lost my faith in marehood (<-replace in some way if you find a better fix, missing a slylable now, kinda clumsy) I lost my faith in marehood I lost my faith
Ponyville Ruffians (Last Night of the Fair) Takes place from Big Mac's pov from the MLP Comics 9,10 and is the third track from the Big Mac storyline
The last night of the fair by the big wheel generator a colt is stabbed and his money is grabbed and the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine
Rarity is charming and she is funny but a casual fling won't mean a thing next to a pretty mare thats dressed all country
and though I walk home alone though I walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout
the last night of the fair from a seat on a whirling waltzer her tail ascends for a watching eye it's a hideous trait (on her mother's side) from a seat on a whirling waltzer her tail ascends for a watching eye it's a hideous trait (on her mother's side)
and though I walk home alone though I walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout
then someone falls in love and someone's beaten up someone's beaten up and the senses being dulled are mine and someone falls in love and someone's beaten up and the senses being dulled are mine
and though I walk home alone though I walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout
this is the last night of the fair and the grease in the hair of a headstruck wonderbolt is all a tremulous heart requires a school teacher is denied she said: "How quickly would I die if I jumped from the top of the parachutes?"
this is the last night of the fair and the grease in the hair of a lovestruck wonderbolt is all a tremulous heart requires a school teacher is denied she said: "How quickly would I die if I jumped from the top of the parachutes?"
so scratch my name on your leg with a fountain pen (this means you really love me) scratch my name on your leg with a fountain pen (this means you really love me)
and though I walk home alone I just might walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout I might walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout And I walk home alone but my faith in love is still devout
This song is the ending track from album #4. It can spiral to a climax with the right guitarist or go a trip hop approach if someone want to make it more stripped down. We do have a bare instrumental to sing to currently.
The death of Berry Punch due to a self-inflicted alcoholic overdose reveals a sinister side to Ponyville. Is peace, love, and harmony just a mirage? Does your neighbor even know your name?
The Death of a Drunken Dancer (Berry Punch's Song)
The death of a drunken dancer (low octave) well, it happens sometimes 'round here and if you think happiness (high octave) is a common goal well, that goes to show just how little you know
The death of a drunken dancer (low octave) well, I'd rather not get involved I never talk to my neighbour (high octave) I'd just rather not get involved -------- ahhhhhh ------ Love, peace and harmony? (low octave) Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice very nice ...but maybe in the next world
Love, peace and harmony? (high octave) Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice very nice, very nice, very nice ...but maybe in the next world, maybe in the next world, maybe in the next world
Love, peace and harmony? Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice ...but maybe in the next world maybe.... in the next world
maybe in the next world maybe in the next world
the death of a drunken dancer the death of a drunken dancer the death of a drunken dancer the death of a drunken dancer
I also still have to go through the lyrics you wrote and make the phrasings make sense. I may also remove references to having intercourse with horses.
I don't have a Youtube ripper, so if you could take care of that, I would be most grateful. My email is connected to my own Dropbox, so I think you can share a folder that way.
MorteMcAdaver wrote:I also still have to go through the lyrics you wrote and make the phrasings make sense. I may also remove references to having intercourse with horses.
Oh but that line (from "Is it really so strange" i take it?) is hilarious!! Ah well i agree to lyrical re-writes and smoother vocal delivery some of those rhymes could be clunkers w/o. If you do rewrite anything and want me to edit my posts just send me a pm and i'll edit them in this thread.
Shall try to get those ripped this week likely monday-wednesday-ish!
Buttons and Sweetie Belle hang out at his house. And absolutely nothing happens.
Colt afraid
Filly afraid where do his intentions lay? Or does he even have any?
She says: "He never really looks at me I give him every opportunity in the room downstairs he sat and stared in the room downstairs he sat and stared I'll never make that mistake again!"
I'll never make that mistake again I'll never make that mistake again
Colt afraid prudence never pays
and everything she wants costs money
he says: "But she doesn't even LIKE me! and I know because she said so in the room downstairs she sat and stared in the room downstairs she sat and stared I'll never make that mistake again!" No!
Spike finally has had enough with waiting around for Rarity to return for Manehattan. No more carrying around luggage, trying on dresses, and investing in a doomed relationship. This is his farewall note and the beginning of getting on with his life.
I Won't Share You (Spike's Song) I won't share you I won't share you with your drive and the ambition and the zeal that you feel this is my time
as the note I wrote was as she read, she said "has the cider gone straight to my head or is life plainly sick and cruel, instead? "YES!" No-no-no-no-no-no no-no-no-no-no-no
I won't share you I won't share you with the drive and the dreams inside this is my time
Life tends to come and go well, that's OK just as long as you know Life tends to come and go well, that's OK just as long as you know know know know know know know know know know
I won't share you I won't share you with the drive and the dreams inside this is my time this is my time
I want the freedom and I want the guile I want the freedom and the guile Life tends to come and go As long as you know know know know know know know know know
I won't share you I won't share you I'll see you somewhere I'll see you sometime...
A song from Applebloom and the CMC to Diamond Tiara. Just having a special day for a nemesis can take the wind out of anyone's sails.
Unhappy Birthday
I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday because you're evil and you lie and if you should die I may feel slightly sad (but I won't cry)
No love is lost and some may say when usually its Nothing surely you're happy it should be this way? I say "No, wanna kick my dog" and with the hate that you ignite I wish you very ill tonight
I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday because you're evil and you lie and if you should die I may feel slightly sad (But I won't cry)
No love is lost and some may say when usually its Nothing surely you're happy it should be this way? I said "No" and then I sulked away so laugh, eat, drink and be ill tonight
from the ones you left behind from the ones you left behind from the ones you left behind from the ones you left behind
Besides Maude I'm not sure I've sure we will see any traces of Pinkie's family and if it's miserable as she indicated she's likely not going back.
Back to the Old House (Pinkie's Song)
I would rather not go back to the old house I would rather not go back to the old house
there's too many bad memories too many memories there Where we grew here began all my dreams the saddest place I've ever seen and you never knew how much I really loved you because I never even told you oh, and I meant to
Are you still there? or have you moved away? or have you moved away?
I would love to go back to the old house but I never will I never will I never will
The song above is also interpreted through Maude's eyes in the song below. Being Pinkie's sister she saw her come into her dreary world, brighten it, but then leave. In the end it was the best for Pinkie but it also left a lonely emptiness in Maude's life.
This Night Has Opened My Eyes
At a farm the colour of lead emerged the baby's head wrap her up in the hopes of the world dump her on a doorstep, girl this night has opened my eyes and I will never smile again
You laugh and smiled like a silly child a grown mare nearly twenty-five she said she'd cure your ills but she didn't and she never will so, save your life because you've only got one
The mare has gone but her dreams were real oh you did a good thing she could have been a poet or, she could be just a fool oh you did a bad thing and I'm not happy and I'm not sad
A happless child on a swing reminds you, you're on your own again she took away your troubles oh but then again she left pain so, please save your life because you've only got one
The mare has gone but her dreams were real oh you did a good thing she could have been a poet or, she could be just a fool oh you did a bad thing and I'm not happy and I'm not sad and I'm not happy and I'm not sad and I'm not happy and I'm not sad
I know Morte can't get to this for awhile still but wanted to update the thread as i talked to Johnny about what tracks he wanted to possibly re-record possibly now that he has access to his equiptment again and a better midi instrument setup. Had a listen and:
Definite keepers (sound great as is): Bigmouth Strikes Again The Boy With the Thorn in His Side This Charming Man What Difference Does it Make Is it Really So Strange
Rather Good (I might want to layer some real drum on) but i think these may be workable as is: Ask Hand in Glove I Want the One I Can't Have Sheila Take a Bow
Ok, Sound a bit midi-esque on drums and bass (need possible re-recording, eq'ing, or adding on a layers of realer drums to make sound a bit better) Frankly My Shankly Girlfriend in a Coma Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now Still Ill William it was Really Nothing
Probably Needs Re-recording to use Panic There is a Light and It Never Goes Out
I haven't tried tweaking some of the latter tracks yet but this is how they sound to my ears. Throwing that out there in case Johnny feel like fixing any in the meantime. :D
Also Tracks We'd Love to Have Recordings of: Cemetery Gates and Is It Really So Strange You Just Haven't Earned it Yet Baby
Ok talked to Morte and this project is alive again with a new vocalist. Putting the Mare in Maressey and getting my friend Sylver to take over the vocals on this project. As Celestia as my witness i really want this to become a reality.
Berry Punch's death by the bottle shows that even places like Ponyville often have neighbor avoiding neighbor. Are humans and ponies really that different? Did anyone see the warning signs?
Death of a Drunken Dancer (Berry Punch's Song)
The death of a drunken dancer well, it happens a lot ‘round here and if you think Peace is a common goal well, that goes to show just how little you know The death of a drunken dancer well, I’d rather not get involved I never talk to my neighbour I’d just rather not get involved
Love, peace and harmony? Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice very nice …but maybe in the next world Love, peace and harmony? Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice very nice, very nice …but maybe in the next world maybe in the next world maybe in the next world Love, peace and harmony? Love, peace and harmony? Oh, very nice very nice very nice …but maybe in the next world maybe in the next world the next world the next world the death of a drunken dancer the death of a drunken dancer the death of a drunken dancer
After leaving Applejack and going to Manehattan to try to pursue her fashion career, Rarity is overcome by the difficulties of her life while assisting on the fashion designs for a doomed wedding party. Now desperately alone, struggling to succeed, and receiving a harsh letter from AJ, it's time for a well deserved pity party as life comes crashing down around her.
I Know It's Over (Rarity's Song)
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head and as I climb into an empty bed Oh well. Enough said. I know it's over - still I cling I don't know where else I can go Over...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head see, the dogs want to enslave me the dragon still wants to claim me do you think you can help me?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy handsome groom, give her room loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly (although she needs you more than she loves you)
and I know it's over - still i cling I don't know where else I can go Over, over, over, it's over, it's over... I know it's over and it never really began but in my heart it was so real and you even wrote to me and said:
"If you're so charming (applejack letter) then why are you on your own tonight? and if you're so clever then why are you on your own tonight? if you're so very entertaining then why are you on your own tonight if you're so terribly very good-looking then why do you sleep alone tonight?"
"i know because tonight is just like any other night that's why you're on your own tonight with your triumphs and your charms while they are in each other's arms.."
It's so easy to laugh it's so easy to hate it takes strength to be gentle and kind Over, over, over, over... it's so easy to laugh it's so easy to hate it takes guts to be gentle and kind Over, over...
love is Natural and Real but not for you, my love not tonight, my love love is Natural and Real but not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Update (for self or anyone interested)
Sylver won't have a better pc and mic until June so she won't be able to do addiitonal vocals til then. Have her vocals for Bigmouth which may work (but were sung to an instrumental by the smiths vs Johnny's version which i'll use. Johnny has about 6 stem packs done and is working towards having at least 10 completed.
At this point i have stem packs for
Bigmouth There is a Light Ask Sheila Take a Bow Charming Man something else....can't remember
I may end up opening up this project for other female vocalists and any other male vocalists who may fit the bill for particular songs. Likely will wait for a few months so i have time to focus on this during the summer while i get other projects and albums completed.
Ok here is the redesigned signup sheet and progress list. As the album has been split into 4 planned albums (free) and we have 20+ musicians joining in its often been a bit complex to see who's doing what and the progress of each track. Here's where it is at the end of February 2015.
Ok I have kicked this into high gear this week. Here's a promo video for the project from the Maressey Ytube Channel.
I spent most of yesterday and today scouring the internet for the right images to fit the themes of each Maressey song I’d like to see happen. While many likely won’t see the light of day I think artwork still helps put the themes of each ponified song into how I’d like them to be explained. I consider each of these a square single s "album" cover for what would be made for the eventual youtube. I haven’t gotten all the art permissions requests complete but that’s underway as well. Glad to have this step done to have some unity in what the songs as presented will look like. You'll see these in the video as well.