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DOOR TO DOOR early pass

JESUS OLDMAN

DOOR TO DOOR early pass by JESUS OLDMAN | Stream Song

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door to door
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I started out with nothing and still have most of it. HEY! I'm gonna be crucified! So I am leaving my life's work to SoundClick. All purchases go to Them!

CATS MAKE GREAT PIZZA. See Video.

Hi World. I Am JESUS OLDMAN.

Now considering my mortality, I am leaving my music, to SoundClick.

Entrusting them to keep it alive, even after I am gone.

Any money it will make, will go to SoundClick, not to me.

Because I did it for Love, I did it for God.

And I Trust SoundClick, to Keep This Alive For You All. -JO

JESUS OLDMAN delivers an even-keeled Nu Jazz experience on SoundClick with "DOOR TO DOOR early pass". It provides textures that deepen the overall emotional resonance. No external samples are used in this track.

The sound is easy to get into, appealing to a wide range of nu jazz fans. "DOOR TO DOOR early pass" has performed across multiple SoundClick charts, reaching #14 in Jazz and #1 in Nu Jazz. Find more from JESUS OLDMAN on SoundClick, a platform built for independent music discovery.

Song Info
Genre
Jazz Nu Jazz
Charts
Peak #14
Peak in subgenre #1
Author
JESUS OLDMAN & THE DOPE HOUNDS
Rights
Copyright 2011 - JESUS OLDMAN & THE DOPE HOUNDS
Uploaded
November 16, 2022
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.6 MB 320 kbps 4:12 minutes
Lossless
WAV 84.7 MB (no audio tag)
Meta Data
Samples
No samples, loops, or splices
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
DOOR TO DOOR I'm a silhouette in your mind And I'm thinking Who turned the lights off in here? Restore all of the faucets when I can Swing high swing low swing a cheer Parallelogram intuitional Feet hanging right out the window I walk all night in despair I hear you but there's no one there I care all my life and to a fault They locked me in a vault Car to Bus Bus to Train Door to Door And then I'm there Jump up can opener intact And I'm thinking What am I doing here? All we do is replace the canisters Each told, almost by rote, where to gear Paris, France In the nineteen twenties And suddenly there's a nexus in sight I walk all night in the rain I hear you but who's in my brain insane? I train all my life and to a T Look at me if you can Car to Bus Bus to Train Door to Door And... then... I'm home Oh Ah Look at me This song contains absolutely no chemical additives BHTS, DD7s, Phi Beta Fredricks, or scrapey marmalade; scout's honor I walk all night in defeat You hear me but you smell fresh meat You're sweet I'm locked up in the pound Such a hysterical hound Car to Bus Bus to Train Door to Door And then I'm there Car to Bus Bus to Train Door to Door And then I'm there Car to Bus Bus to Train Door to Door... And then I'm home Copyright 2011 - JESUS OLDMAN & THE DOPE HOUNDS
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