A. Brown
A. is 62 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Jazz Was Stone Dead.
A. is also known as "Hey Dude".
A. is located in Los Angeles at Jammin` On The Smoke.
A. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
Veins of Agony
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Song Details
Veins of Agony is Singalong music in tempo Andante. The music is earth shaking and the lyrics are earth shaking. The song was written 3/10/2024 by A. Brown. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
100 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Jazz |
| Owner: |
Jazz Was Stone Dead |
| First Revealed: |
4/19/2024 |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Special Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the depths of my soul, where shadows reside,
There's a river of anguish, where pain does confide.
Each heartbeat a tremor, each breath a sigh,
In the veins of agony, where darkness lies.
(Chorus)
Oh, the weight of despair, it pulls me down,
Through the veins of agony, where sorrows drown.
In the silence of night, I silently cry,
In the veins of agony, where hope seems to die.
(Verse 2)
Memories like daggers, piercing through my mind,
Leaving scars of sorrow, no solace to find.
In the depths of my being, where sadness resides,
In the veins of agony, where love has died.
(Chorus)
Oh, the weight of despair, it pulls me down,
Through the veins of agony, where sorrows drown.
In the silence of night, I silently cry,
In the veins of agony, where hope seems to die.
(Bridge)
But still I endure, though the pain runs deep,
In the labyrinth of agony, where tears silently weep.
With each passing moment, I strive to survive,
In the veins of agony, where I'm barely alive.
(Chorus)
Oh, the weight of despair, it pulls me down,
Through the veins of agony, where sorrows drown.
In the silence of night, I silently cry,
In the veins of agony, where hope seems to die.
(Outro)
Yet, in the darkness, a flicker of light,
A glimmer of hope, burning ever so bright.
Through the veins of agony, I'll find my way,
Towards the dawn of a new and brighter day.