Blues for eRepublik
Pfenix Quinn
(a blues shuffle with a funky feel...
G7 * C9 * C7 * D9 * C9 * G7 * C9 * G7 * D9 * C9 * G7)
Further on up the e-road
Some player's gonna troll you
And steal your prize
And e-murder's right on up the road
Where some dictator's gonna burn you
With a load of lies
An absurd goat herder and a gnarly toad
Brothers, sisters just you wait and see
You'll be laughin', bay--bee
But pretty soon you're gonna be cryin'
Headless chicken gonna visit you
Then you'll be a cryin' crybaby
I ain't lyin'
A word-nerd flame-bird's lyin' up the road
Yeah, you'll find her hideout there
You'll find out she wasn't buying
No packs
(Guitar solo and other ad libs...
C9 * G7 * D9 * C9 * G7 .. bis)
Spent a short time wandering through the code
Found the API is trash and Cleveland's cold
You'd be cryin' too messin' with that brew
(Another guitar solo and more ad libs...
C9 * G7 * D9 * C9 * G7 .. bis)
A murmur of booze-ups and bad downloads
Like a dewormer squirming in a toad's lymph node
Confirming the low-down on freeload -ers
You're gonna find it needs more
Beautifying.
(Drop way down to a long low-low B.
Then end on a high doubly-inverted D chord, sounding almost like a bell.)
OK, that's today's bluesy Tuesday musings. Stay cool, everyone. This too will pass.
xoxoxox,
PQ
Comments
The Boss goes Further On Up the Road.
Nice ^__^
"scintillating chit-chat"
Yep.
Donation sent to my alma mater
Thanks old friend!
Well, I don't know anything about music...
No matter. Just feel the groove!
Hahaha... Good!
o7
I deserve more country now.
Boy, howdy!
o7
Cool as a fan.
You ain't just milkin' the turkey.
Nitty-gritty served with a side of awesome sauce
What is this unusual occurrence in the eRep desert?
LOL. Cult-chah, bay-bee!!
o7