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Jass; 'Well what song do you wanna hear? Wanna make sure I'm doing your genre.' |
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Ellie: "I like my rock music. Play anything that's rock." |
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Jass; 'Nice, nice... We talking metal rock or classic rock?' |
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Jass; 'Perfect, I'll be playing a little song called What A Shame by Shinedown, if you don't mind.' |
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Ellie: "Ah yes, Shinedown. Let's hear it." |
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Jass; Grins and grabs her bass, checking it's in tune before starting to play. 'Two packs of cigarettes a day, the strongest whiskey Kentucky can make. That's a recipe, to put a vagabond on his hands and knees. I watched it all up close, I knew him more than most. I saw a side of him, he never showed. Full of sympathy, for a world that wouldn't let him be. That's the man he was, have you heard enough? What a shame, what a shame. To judge a life that you can't change. The choir sings, the church bells ring, so won't you give this man his wings? What a shame, to have to beg you to see we're not all the same. What a shame. There's a, hard life for every, silver spoon. A touch gray for every, shade of blue. That's the way that I see life, if there was nothing wrong, then there'd be nothing right. And for this working man, they said could barely stand. There's gotta be a better place to land. Some kind of remedy, for a world that wouldn't let him be. That's the man he was, have you heard enough? What a shame, what a shame. To judge a life that you can't change. The choir sings, the church bells ring, so won't you give this man his wings? What a shame, to have to beg you to see, we're not all the same. What a shame. God forgive the hands that laid you down. They never knew, how much a broken heart could break the sound, and change the seasons. Now the leaves are falling faster, happily ever after. You gave me hope through your endeavors, and now you will live forever. What a shame, what a shame. To judge a life that you can't change. The choir sings, the church bells ring. So won't you give this man his wings? What a shame, to have to beg you to see, we're not all the same. What a shame, what a shame. Cause we're not all the same. What a shame. Cause we're not all the same.' ((Typing out the lyrics is such a pain, oh my.)) |
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Not gonna lie- I'm having a lot of trouble writing a response right now |
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Hmm. We could just jump to a time skip unless that's the thing you're having trouble with. Maybe write a part while she's at work, and then have it go into when she texts Ellie? |
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Yeah, I wasn't sure about how to do the time skip lmao, but doing where she walks to work and then time skipping to when she texts Ellie probably works lol thanks
Murdering_Crow said:
Hmm. We could just jump to a time skip unless that's the thing you're having trouble with. Maybe write a part while she's at work, and then have it go into when she texts Ellie?
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