Lyrics
[Organic production]
[Dry mix]
[Balanced Levels]
[Big drum package]
[Compressed kick]
[Compressed snare]
[Perfect EQ]
[Clean mix]
[Hard Compression]
[Strong performance]
[Proper pronunciation]
[Dry Reverb]
[Good vocal chain]
[Vocal Cuts Through Mix]
[Final Vocal Mix]
[Final Master]
[catch jazz rythm]
[heavy bass]
I was sitting in my room,
just making tunes
my mom comes in to MY room and says "What are you doing?"
I say, "I'm just making tunes, mom. I'm just making tunes."
She says "Whats the matter with you?"
I say, "Nothings the matter with me I'm just making tunes."
She doesn't believe me and she says "I don't 'believe you. what's the matter with you?"
I'm like crazy now right? You'd be crazy too.
I say "Nothings the matter with me mom I'm just making tunes"
"Tunes?" she asks?
"What are they about?!"
I say, "Nothing mom, they are just tunes."
She doesn't believe me.
She says "I don't believe you. The songs have to be about something."
I say , "The songs are just about whatever."
She says "Whatever? What is this whatever? Why are you always whatever this and whatever that?"
I'm like, "Oh my god, whatever!"
I say "I'm going to make a song about this, mom."
She asks, completely shocked as if we haven't been talking for the past five minutes. She asks me: "Song about what? What are you making songs about? What's wrong with you?"
I'm like "Aaaaaaaagh!" all in my head, as one does.
I made a made song about it, goes like this:
[skate punk thrash]
I was sitting in my room,
just making tunes
I say, "I'm just making tunes, mom. I'm just making tunes."
She says "Whats the matter with you?"
I say, "Nothings the matter with me I'm just making tunes."
She doesn't believe me and she says "I don't 'believe you. what's the matter with you?"
I'm like crazy now right? You'd be crazy too.
I say "Nothings the matter with me mom I'm just making tunes"
"Tunes?" she asks?
"What are they about?!"
I say, "Nothing mom, they are just tunes."
She doesn't believe me.
She says "I don't believe you. The songs have to be about something."
I say , "The songs are just about whatever."
She says "Whatever? What is this whatever? Why are you always whatever this and whatever that?"
I'm like, "Oh my god, whatever!"
I say "I'm going to make a song about this, mom."
She asks, completely shocked as if we haven't been talking for the past five minutes. She asks me: "Song about what? What are you making songs about? What's wrong with you?"
I'm like "Aaaaaaaagh!" all in my head, as one does.
[outro]
I made a made song about it, goes like this:
[instrumental]
[pre-chorus]
[chorus]
[adlib]
[instrumental]
[fade to end]
[chorus]
[end]
