LYRICS
Perhaps too fond
Of playing James Bond
(Grew too fond
Of playing James Bond)
Thyself conned
Playing James Bond
About conceit… admitting defeat
Perhaps I’ve gone beyond
Playing James Bond
(Grew too fond
Of playing James Bond)
Realization dawn
I ain’t no James Bond
I can see… shaken and stirred… crazy
Stir crazy
A fantasy only you can see
When you’re playing James Bond
007 in hell or heaven
The magic wand of Bond
Bond. James Bond.
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Em Dm F
Rhythm: 142 BPM Bolero and 71 BPM Bebop
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Korg software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)
From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse