Hello mates
Like some others here I have had woefully little music time recently, but crammed some in this week. Be grateful for some feedback on this demo, my first song of 2018. It's based on the age-old theme of a man finding mysterious tinfoil mannequins appearing in his kitchen, and starting to wonder if he is actually either a) the chosen one or b) an android replicant (anyone seen Bladerunner?). Gone for a kind of punky new-wave feel (just for a change, ha ha).
Cheers
Pauly
Tin Foil Congress
Sometimes I think I can
Hear the sound of myself ticking
I kick through the post and
Stand there silent in my kitchen
A silver figurine is waiting on the coffee machine
5th time this year
I don’t know how they get here, but
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
It must be some kind of
Long awaited indication
The matrix shuts down and
I will get my vindication
Or is the cleaner playing tricks with my imagination?
But they ain’t been for weeks, as I guess that you can see, and so
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
I see these weird patterns
Is it just the software glitching?
I look for the point but
There’s no point, just the sharp end pricking
Into my philosophy as physics keeps on fibbing
So I turn out all the lights
And ask for their advice
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
I, I’m not alone, I’ve got my tin foil little friends
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
I will seek the counsel of the tin foil congress
Everything you’ve ever known is ridiculous