NmBc 14c

Snare me a rim while you strike that cymbals.

I shall keep the treble of my bass.

Let my tom toms capitulate,

Then only then all backbeat will and would

Accumulate into something I can sink my Hi-hat into.


NsVs vs NmBc 443

Scribble that beat into something 

My foot can bash the drumming

Sweet savage bass that cannot be beat.

While I try to doodle a rhyme

Where no metre has gone before,

I can make it with or without your backbeat.

Please write me a stanza in a chorus where your refrain makes no quarter,

And leave it all behind a levels of decibels that makes my ear shrivel.