Tuxedo_Mask's melodies
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hosta la vista baby
oh so pretty
could be your destiny?
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see title for details.
This Is Your Mom In D Major.
you stfu to me whore. yes you snowflake.
You like that, dont ya? Yeah, ya do.
just an arrangement, my own ittle version of the house of the rising sun an old Animals song I thought might sound neat as a music box. So... I wrote this midi for that purpose. Enjoy!
again...its a music box,,,so...yeah...
Im A Mofo Ninja Y'all I Wrote This!
just a clone of Pythagoras's version i wanted to keep a copy of. credit for the song goes to him for the upload. and its quite a nice box!
True To Tha Game.
Fuck The Fame Music Box
a remixed of an old Christmas carol classic.
just wanted a copy of this one for myself ty Py Pythagoras: Using a system of specific methodology, i give you this original composition music box. Enjoy!
NO BONES IN SPAAAAAAACCCEEEE! <3 This is an original song i composed today after being inspired by Neil Tysons "Star Talk" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SQnuLhv2l50 Some Context: In the microgravity environment of space, astronauts lose on average 1% to 2% of their bone mineral density every month. ... Just like muscles, if you don't use your bones, they will weaken. Bone loss occurs in the weightless environment of space because bones no longer have to support the body against gravity.
This is my music box arrangement of the song enjoy! Lyrics I wake up to the sounds of the silence that allows For my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground I'm searching to behold the stories that are told When my back is to the world that was smiling when I turned Tell you you're the greatest But once you turn they hate us Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy (Look out for yourself) My enemy (look, look, look, look) (Look out for yourself) But I'm ready Your words up on the wall as you're praying for my fall And the laughter in the halls and the names that I've been called I stack it in my mind and I'm waiting for the time When I show you what it's like to be words spit in a mic Tell you you're the greatest But once you turn they hate us (Huh) Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be My enemy (look, look, look, look) (Look out for yourself) My enemy (look, look, look, look) (yeah) (Look out for yourself) Uh, look Okay, I'm hoping that somebody pray for me I'm praying that somebody hope for me I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be P-p-posted, being a wreck of emotions Ready to go whenever, just let me know The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor The enemy's on my trail, my energy unavailable I'ma tell 'em hasta luego They wanna plot on my trot to the top I've been outta shape, thinkin' out the box, I'm an astronaut I blasted off the planet rock to cause catastrophe And it matters more because I had it not Had I thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition Kinda shocking they wanted static with precision, I'm automatic Quarterback, I ain't talkin' sacking Pack it, pack it up, I don't panic Batter, batter up, who the baddest? It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be My enemy Oh, the misery Everybody wants to be my enemy Spare the sympathy Everybody wants to be my enemy Pray it away, I swear I'll never be a saint, no way My enemy Pray it away, I swear I'll never be a saint
This is Pythagoras's song i just wanted a copy of it.
