SEEKING
Band to Join, Vocalist, Rhythm Guitar, Bass Guitar, Drums, Keyboard, Other, Steel guitar.ABOUT
Im 18 years old. I play Rock n Roll, A bit of country , blue and metal. Mostly what I play is Rock. Soft rock, rock n roll, hard rock, alternative rock and main-streamrock.
Black viel brides. Guns n Roses. Slash. velvet revolver. Queen. Ac/dc. Metallica. Slayer. Avenged Sevenfold. Jimmy hendrix. Eagles. Lyrnryd Skynryd. Skillet. Billy talent. Greenday. Red hot chilli peppers. Ozzy osbourne. My chemical romance. dethklok. Disturbed. Killswitch engage. The darkness. paramore. Nirvana. Deff leppard. weezer. Bush. Cansass, ect.
if you want to contact me. Add me to msn: Closet_emotions@ . c o m
Just Created a Band: Iron Angel.
A Page should be made soon.
- Screen name:
- Nicholas Kulivect Kulakaw
- Member since:
- Nov 10 2010
- Active over 1 month ago
- Level of commitment:
- Committed
- Years playing music:
- 3
- Gigs played:
- Under 10
- Tend to practice:
- More than 3 times per week
- Available to gig:
- 2-3 nights a week
- Most available:
- Nights
EQUIPMENT
I own a Black Jackson Kelly, A Blue modified Jay Tusen, Amos O Kane nylon acoustic guitar, Xcort X6 SA Model electric, and a Peavy Bass.
A 20x cube Amp and a Red honey tone portable 9volt amp and a custom made headphone amp, Guitar pro 5 & Guitar pro 6 Tabbing software and a guitar stand. Boss effect pedal(s)Hooked up to Stereo speakers.
MUSIC
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A Lost Lullabye
A Lost Lullabye Track number: 1 Year: 2001 Album: A Love Left To Rott Genre: Acoustic
Lyrics Hushabye, baby, you’re almost dead. You have no pulse and your pillow is red. You’re family hates you and your friends let you bleed, Sleep tight with a knife because that’s all you need. Rockabye baby, broken and scared, You didn’t know life would be this hard. Time to end the pain that you hid so well, And down will come baby, straight back to hell. Let’s go to sleep; Close our eyes, And dream of broken butterflies That tore their wings against a thorn. We know the pain that they have borne. Silver metal, shine so bright. Scarlet blood that feels so right. Dream of blood tickling down, And wake up just before we drown. The moonlight’s shining off our tears, As we bleed out our own worst fears. So tonight we start to cry, And sing the Cutter’s lullaby
