How to write a MUSE song

Writing a MUSE Song | One Man Bands Episode 15 (S02E05)

This week we’re hitting some insanely high notes and making our stringed instruments sound like they’re Synthesizers with MUSE.

This song is now live on streaming services!

On Monday I covered Muse’s track PLUG IN BABY -    • MUSE - PLUG IN BABY | ONE MAN BAND COVER  

This was a bunch of fun, a bit more light hearted and modern as opposed to some of the legendary old bands I’ve been tackling lately. Felt good to let loose and enjoy some unapologetically over the top music.

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SPITFIRE Lyrics:

Seems a distant dream
The bluebells of the spring
The daisy-cutter’s harvest will begin
(Begin)
Ooh little boy on high
Come teach your sons to fly

Forget how you feel about it
You’re useless to me without it

Come and take your place in the trenches
Lots of space for you and your friends here
Sirens stealing all of your thunder
Friends and family all blown asunder

Realise when the panic starts to rise
March in time to the beat of the spitfire

Stand yourself in line
There’s landmines in the sky
Our new plan to clean and sanctify
(Sanctify)
Ooh remember what you’ve learned
You’re conscripted by birth

Forget how you feel about it
You’re useless to me without it

Come and take your place in the trenches
Lots of space for you and your friends here
Sirens stealing all of your thunder
Friends and family all blown asunder

Realise when the panic starts to rise
March in time to the beat of the spitfire

Armed to the teeth send your army of sheepmen
We’re scratching an old itch, you belong to me bitch

Arms blown asunder, there’s nations to plunder
Primal in nature so watch your behaviour
Arms blown asunder, there’s nations to plunder
Primal in nature so watch your behaviour

Come and take your place in the trenches
Lots of space for you and your friends here
Sirens stealing all of your thunder
Friends and family all blown asunder

Realise when the panic starts to rise
March in time to the beat of the spitfire

Sections:

0:00 Introduction
3:41 Guitars
11:29 Bass
15:17 Drums
18:08 Vocals
20:48 Final Thoughts
21:57 THE SONG

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