Start of a new song.  Feeling tired and trapped today, hence the lyrics  🙂

26/04/17 – Yippee!! Just thought of a really cool idea for this song.  A copier machine spitting out blank pages.  I’ll do this on my lunch break or get a tech to record it for me…then tweak it with an effect on my PC.  Really cool rhythm sound, which is going to work really well in this track!!!!

1/06/17 – Started writing Verse 2

Intro

(Konica Minolta copier machine sound, with effects)

* I have the copier sound recorded – yay *

Verse 1

Lookin glass wired through black n white barred

Doors jarred n slammed with that meet n greet

Bull dust n small talk breakin us down

Cause the walls are closing in and we’re losin the grin

Floors grey n squared sportin domino chairs

Balls chained n heavy not a succulent in sight

Pizza crust n coke gonna need a damn siesta

With cricket on the lunch screen and we’re rollin on 2pm

Lookin hot n cold through the breath of an igloo

Papers licked n flicked with the devil in her eye

Sharp heels slicin through the ice rinked blue

Cause we’re blinkin up to no sky copin with the ridicule

 

Cause the blink                                                        ice rink

With heels slicin sharp

Blinkin up to no sky ?? Sharp heels slicin through the cold floor

Mobile phone n fake gems stuck on the outside

Jammed drawers n horrid jewels Y toom to hello

Mobile phone n fake gems stuck on the outside

Like on the inside

keyboard

Big long and sharp

Hospital sounds

Outskirts of hell

 

Chorus

Thank f**k it’s Friday

Yeah bring it on 5 pm

(Yeah bring it on the weekend)

Thank f**k it’s Friday

Oh we want it 5pm

Thank f**k it’s Friday

Give it to us 5pm

Thank f**k it’s Friday

Yeah bring it on the weekend