?

Log in

azsongwriters [entries|archive|friends|userinfo]
azsongwriters

[ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ]
[ archive | journal archive ]

(no subject) [Feb. 18th, 2006|08:28 pm]
azsongwriters
philchai
Hey
this Phil again, um I definetly didn't see that this was just Arizona, um, so I actually live in Denver, so I don't know, does that matter?
linkpost comment

(no subject) [Feb. 18th, 2006|07:33 pm]
azsongwriters
philchai
[mood |cheerfulcheerful]
[music |U2]

Hey,
I'm new here, I have been writing for a few years, some piano some guitar. Lately I've been thinking about the song Air Near My Fingers, by de White Stripes, I think it is such great writing, especially the progression which is mainly A>C>G>D because when you go from an A to C you are shifting one of the notes in the triad from C sharp to C, which the two of those don't generally go so well together, and it creates a really cool change, sort of unatural. SO anyways, that's me
Phil
linkpost comment

(no subject) [Jan. 3rd, 2005|12:07 pm]
azsongwriters

marimint
link1 comment|post comment

(no subject) [Aug. 3rd, 2004|12:30 am]
azsongwriters

21_frets
VERSE
In the search for happiness.
Aren't we all in the same boat I guess.
And it don't me a thing if you aint got love.

Love, hate, and tragedy.
They all mean the same thing to me
And if you want it all I got none.

Don't get what your lifes about
Stand the top of the world and shout
YELLING SHIT AT THE MOON!

PRE-CHORUS
But it all gets better in the end.
And I still no nothing about you.
As it all comes crashing to an end.
I still got nothing without you.

VERSE
In search of your diamond ring
It doesn't mean a damn thing
And your lifes bore with out me

You can look but just don't touch
Your love don't mean that much
Two paths diverged in a wood

Finding love in a washed out bar
Nother bottle and four shots more
Getting drunk over you!

What do ya expect from something I whipped up in five minutes at the computer? It sucks but I'll kept it.
linkpost comment

first post.... ever? [Aug. 3rd, 2004|12:08 am]
azsongwriters

trywhy
[mood |sillysilly]

since this is the first post i figured i'd open with two poems about sex and how silly it is :)


PC homosex sure fire gold
last night
I let my lover
expend himself in me

this morning
I excreted
the lingering love of he

Untitled 17

one time i had a moment
     and it replied, "is that all?"
          and i was shamed.
link4 comments|post comment

navigation
[ viewing | most recent entries ]