I am a 4, 5 and 6 string bass player interested in collaborating with original rock bands and artists.
My sample music is a small collection of short demo's from my solo project. All sample music is written, played, and engineered by me. I take full blame.
- Screen name:
- Steve Purcell
- Member since:
- Dec 03 2010
- Active within 1 week
- Level of commitment:
- Very Committed
- Years playing music:
I like so many bassists. Geezer Butler was my initial inspiration and it took off from there. I still love to play his chops.
- Bass Guitar:
All pro gear x 2
B Flat Blues - The Corner
B Flat Blues - The CornerThere's a cold dark corner It's in the back of my room it speaks to me It says I'm coming for you I lie on my bed in the fetal position My eyes are closed and I'm hoping and wishing Maybe one day my dreams will come true Where I don't have to be here so down and blue The corner keeps telling me I'm going to die All I can do is lie here and cry As the corner gets closer it takes me in My soul starts to burn and so does my skin My bones shall lie there turning to dust My bed's surrounding nothing but rust
Ode to a Masochist
Ode to a MasochistSilly little masochist spitting up her heart Wishing she were talented, wishing she was smart Slice and bite and beat herself all above the knee Never swim and never cry then no one will ever see No one ever does No one will see No one ever does Stupid little masochist tearing out her eyes Punishment brings success, perfection carries lies Tell them all it was the cat conjure up some cheer Fill your life with silent screams that no one will ever hear No one ever does No one will hear No one ever does Crazy little masochist cutting up her wrists Pushing down with all her might as hands turn into fists Blood is pouring out her veins can't help but stop and stare Knowing if she died tonight that no one would ever care No one ever does No one will care No one ever does
TurmoilI know where you are I have been there Feeling lost and alone In your private despair While others walk by unaware Not knowing Not because they don't care Silently scream out to be heard Fearful of tears when you can't say a word There's no way to explain how you feel Living a dread of a mind that won't heal Struggling to breathe every day Terrified of a darkness that won't go away Choking the joy from your soul Clawing to drag you into that black hole Be strong
Bag LadyThe nights are long and eerie As she shuffles along the street Dragging black trash bags while hunting for scraps to eat Searching for something lost The memory eludes her To wander without purpose Looking for the question While living the answer
Cat NapIn your sleep your quivers quake Ears nose whiskers shake Breath starts to beat of a dream in soundly slumber Stretched like gum Legs sprawled under Running Twitching Furs all in a flutter Falls off the bed Crazy cat I mutter
ToxicYou are the definition of Toxic You took control and never let go A constant death grip on my soul Could you have been any more aggressive? Only God knows I know one thing I left you As soon as I could You are the definition of Toxic I left you as soon as I could And I'm so glad I did