Lmao in orchestra we had to choose a song we liked to write down into sheet music and i chose this song and now I regret it so bad cause now I can’t unhear the robotic instrument noises from the sheet music maker website I used when I hear this song
@@n1_bleachdrinker tbh I (respectfully) don’t wanna do that but for your second question I had to write at least two parts for two instruments and I did cello (because that’s the instrument I play so it’s easier) and piano because I didn’t know what else to do for treble clef. Definitely weird instrument choices but it was only graded on completion so I didn’t think about it that much
No ones done the lyrics yet but I love them so I wanted to put them here: [Chorus] My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything [Verse 1] I had nothing to say until I started singing I bruised up my brain with my еardrums ringing It’s high time, my third eye was dry Rеd and dead as my bloodshot mind I got hungry and my chakras cried While my ego died, here we go it’s time When I die I’ll be here for longer What kills me also makes me stronger Ayahuasca’s purge resurging Psilocybin, curl up whirling LSD and DMT and serotonin chemistry Magazines of all my dopamine My kundalini is cueing me Here I am, I said take me out Here I am, now take me out [Chorus] My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything [Verse 2] While I expand my scope of relevance My mind flies towards my pink elephants Elements settle and meddle, towards everything Telling me anything, don’t and can’t Shaman drama and marijuana, Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma Brahma bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms Release and cheat to retreat this sequence Defense demons screaming “heathen!” Turned to be learned and burned at the stake Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find [Solo] What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke? [Verse 3] One big one that I won while I’m under Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir These men see my freedom as disease I’m at ease and easy to please When I freeze I reach for the treatment Tripped to the top and trapped my treason This is me but I see no reason For these legions in my cerebrum Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find No great truth or far beyond Using up time on this one design Oh no way through this human bond It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate [Chorus] My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything He made me one with everything Yeah, he made me one with everything My best friend was a Zen Master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything. I had nothing to say until I started singing. I bruised up my brain with my eardrums ringing. It’s high time. My third eye was dry. Red and dead as my bloodshot mind. I got hungry and my chakras cried. While my ego died. Here we go it’s time. When I die I’ll be here for longer. What kills me also makes me stronger. Ayahuasca’s purge resurging. Psilocybin. Curl up whirling LSD and DMT and serotonin, Chemistry, magazines of all my dopamine My kundalini is cueing me. Here I am, take me out. Here I am, now take me out. My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything. While I expand my scope of relevance, my mind flies towards my pink elephants. Elements settle and meddle, towards everything, telling me anything. Don’t and can’t. Shaman drama and marijuana. Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma. Brama bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms. Release and cheat to retreat. This sequence. Defense demons screaming “heathen.” Turned to be learned and burned at the stake. Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake. Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find. Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find. Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find. Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find. What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke? One big one that I won while I’m under. Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir. These men see my freedom as disease, I’m at ease and easy to please. When I freeze I reach for the treatment, tripped to the top and trapped my treason. This is me but I see no reason for these legions in my cerebrum. Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find. No great truth or far beyond. Using up time on this one design, no way through this human bond. It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate. It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate. My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything. My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything. Whoaaa, yeaaaah, whoa, whoa he made me one with everything, yeah he made me one with everything. My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
cant get over how good the "he made me one with everything" pun is
I didnt even notice the pun 😭 thank you
explain please
@@VaporRunn He made a hot dog with everything and zen is about peace and stuff. One with everything
@@gloomybunny2628 I saw this comment before you responded and it took me 2 days of listening to get it
this really does make me one with everything
i love how the line 'losing my mind cause there's nothing to find' got reused in front street
comprehensive guide on how to become a zen master
why is this such a vibe
because it helps you become a zen master
@@mio7283 or a hot dog vendor
Lmao in orchestra we had to choose a song we liked to write down into sheet music and i chose this song and now I regret it so bad cause now I can’t unhear the robotic instrument noises from the sheet music maker website I used when I hear this song
Would you mind posting or linking the sheet music? Could i also ask what instrument it's for
@@n1_bleachdrinker tbh I (respectfully) don’t wanna do that but for your second question I had to write at least two parts for two instruments and I did cello (because that’s the instrument I play so it’s easier) and piano because I didn’t know what else to do for treble clef. Definitely weird instrument choices but it was only graded on completion so I didn’t think about it that much
@@Delusionalx1000 its ok, I don't really care about not having it 😋
underrated, i miss jamface
Same
No ones done the lyrics yet but I love them so I wanted to put them here:
[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
[Verse 1]
I had nothing to say until I started singing
I bruised up my brain with my еardrums ringing
It’s high time, my third eye was dry
Rеd and dead as my bloodshot mind
I got hungry and my chakras cried
While my ego died, here we go it’s time
When I die I’ll be here for longer
What kills me also makes me stronger
Ayahuasca’s purge resurging
Psilocybin, curl up whirling
LSD and DMT and serotonin chemistry
Magazines of all my dopamine
My kundalini is cueing me
Here I am, I said take me out
Here I am, now take me out
[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
[Verse 2]
While I expand my scope of relevance
My mind flies towards my pink elephants
Elements settle and meddle, towards everything
Telling me anything, don’t and can’t
Shaman drama and marijuana, Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma
Brahma bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms
Release and cheat to retreat this sequence
Defense demons screaming “heathen!”
Turned to be learned and burned at the stake
Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
[Solo]
What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke?
[Verse 3]
One big one that I won while I’m under
Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir
These men see my freedom as disease
I’m at ease and easy to please
When I freeze I reach for the treatment
Tripped to the top and trapped my treason
This is me but I see no reason
For these legions in my cerebrum
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
No great truth or far beyond
Using up time on this one design
Oh no way through this human bond
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate
[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
Yeah, he made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
Sweet dude
Thanks a lot
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
I had nothing to say until I started singing. I bruised up my brain with my eardrums ringing.
It’s high time. My third eye was dry. Red and dead as my bloodshot mind.
I got hungry and my chakras cried. While my ego died. Here we go it’s time.
When I die I’ll be here for longer. What kills me also makes me stronger.
Ayahuasca’s purge resurging. Psilocybin. Curl up whirling
LSD and DMT and serotonin, Chemistry, magazines of all my dopamine
My kundalini is cueing me. Here I am, take me out. Here I am, now take me out.
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
While I expand my scope of relevance, my mind flies towards my pink elephants.
Elements settle and meddle, towards everything, telling me anything.
Don’t and can’t. Shaman drama and marijuana. Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma.
Brama bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms.
Release and cheat to retreat. This sequence. Defense demons screaming “heathen.” Turned to be learned and burned at the stake. Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke?
One big one that I won while I’m under. Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir.
These men see my freedom as disease, I’m at ease and easy to please.
When I freeze I reach for the treatment, tripped to the top and trapped my treason.
This is me but I see no reason for these legions in my cerebrum.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
No great truth or far beyond.
Using up time on this one design, no way through this human bond.
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate.
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate.
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
Whoaaa, yeaaaah, whoa, whoa he made me one with everything, yeah he made me one with everything.
My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything. He made me one with everything.
“Olson my mind because the was nothing left to find” IS THAT A WILL WOOD REFERENCE
Actually, the line in 222 is a Jamface reference
How
I met another will wood fan yesterday, he told me about jamface- I was shocked, and I still am, really; This is awesome
My best friend was a cheese grater grew up to date my ex-neighbor
HAHAH THAS SO FUNNY
Really reminds me of Human Zoo
He made a song with them actually
@@clovisfox wealth & hellness my beloved
MY BEST FRIEND WAS A ZEN MASTER!!!
GREW UP TO BE A HOTDOG VENDER!!!!
@@NervousYoungRuuAND HE MADE ME ONE WITH EVERYTHING! 2 months late
@@mikiwikischmiki HE MADE ME ONE WITJ EVERYTHING ‼️‼️‼️
@@NervousYoungRuuMY BEST FRIEND WAS A ZEN MASTER!!!
@@jaysk133grew up to be a hotdog vendor
how dare i not see this sooner. this plays in my head 24/7
This goes hard
Listening to this song just gets better every time
Someone needs to put this on Spotify 💔
Never heard of Jamface, thank you again The Real Will Wood Archive also known as Logan
lol you're welcome!
I totally don’t even know who logan is? Is it a disease?
@@TheRealJToaster YEAH TOTALLY I'VE NEVER SEEN A PERSON NAMED JTOASTER IN MY LIFE TOTALLY.... PROBABLY A DISEASE LIKE LOGAN OR SOMETHING!!
@@TheRealWillWoodArchive one eyed racoonz???? Probably like one eyed cancer or something
I love jamface
god i love jamface.
999th like… he made me nine with everything I suppose
I need more music like this album! (I think yhe krakken?) Gives me slight alt punk vibes imo but its so unique i need mooore
Omg I'm a Will Wood fan and didn't know about this bro this is fire
Good times :)
Does anyone have another song that hits like this song specifically ? (Non will wood as I have literally listened to all of his songs.)
This might sound stupid٫but is this Will? It sounds like him when he was younger
Yes, it is Will before he started Will Wood and the Tapeworms
@ Okay٫I figured so. Thank you.
Wood Jam, yummy
😢😢😢😢
@@possum_divinorum I WILL eat that jam, muhahaa
Does anyone have this on Spotify?
it used to be but all of jam face got taken down:v