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Nick M

Bio
Nick is 18 years old, is in grade 12 and has been playing guitar since he was a little baby 12 year old baby. His favourite music genre is funk metal, but he also enjoys genres such as metal, and European folk. His ideal Sunday consists of a great big glass of 2%, a playlist of his favourite funk tracks on repeat, and a nice comfortable chair. He is known to lose control of his higher mental functions at any mention of Mike Patton, and commonly uses the word "yes" when asked if he thinks Mr. Bungle is one of the greatest things.



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Repertoire List
  • ​"Retrovertigo", by Mr.Bungle
  • "Dance Macabre", by Ghost 
  • "Cirice", by Ghost
  • "Garbage Truck", by The Sex Bob-ombs
  • "Snuff", by Slipknot
  • "Little Girls", by Oingo Boingo
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Performances
  • "Performance Test #4", Grade 10 Guitar class Jan 2018​ ​
  • "The Least Christmassy Christmas Show", All Saints music room Dec 2019
  • "Performance Test #1", Grade 11 guitar class, Oct 2018
  • "The Funky Egg", Grade 11 Guitar Class Oct 2018 ​
  • "The Funky Egg 2", Grade 12 Guitar Class Oct 2019
Related Experiences/Musical Accomplishments.
  • "Grade 10 Guitar class", All Saints CHS, 2017-2018
  • "Grade 11 Guitar Class", All Saints CHS, 2018-2019
  • ​"Grade 12 Guitar class", All saints CHS, 2019-2020
  • "First Fret Music School", First Fret Music School, 2014-2016
My Song Introduction
  • Title: XEL 
  • Instrumentation: Rhythm/Distorted Guitar 1: Nick   Melody/Distorted Guitar 2: Nick          Vocals 1: Jacob      Drums 1: Jacob     Bass 1: Nick     Rhythm/Clean Guitar 1: Nick                  Bass 2: Nick      Vocals 2: Jacob      Drums 2: Jacob        
  • Story behind the Song: It means nothing. However, in meaning nothing, it actually means everything   :0
My Song Notation
Bsus2                                C#sus2
​I’m Falling apart by the seems of my shirt
Bsus2                                        C#sus2
I hit my head over and over pounding down the dirt
Bsus2                                        C#sus2
The ghosts I see they feel so close I might get hurt
Bsus2                                        C#sus2

The fact I'll die, the words of the holy man at the church
Bsus2                                        C#sus2 x2

Bsus2                                C#sus2

​My Shirt's on fire. Why is my shirt on fire?
Bsus2                                        C#sus2
Maybe it's God telling me that I've sinned, and now I'm on fire
Bsus2                                        C#sus2
All my life I thought, I'd amount to something
Bsus2                                        C#sus2

Now I've gone and done it. Absolutely nothing
Bsus2                                        C#sus2



CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
What if I told you, there is a house without a door, and
CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
What, if I told you, that no one lives there anymore, and
CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
Why, does it always get so cold?
CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
Maybe if I had some extra clothes?
[CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
I don't know where I'm going, but I'll surely be gone
CMaj7          BAug7           DMaj6          Asus2
Out of your heart, but you're still in my home] x2


Reflection Video
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My Song Introduction
  • Title: Functional Dysfunction
  • Instrumentation: Clean Guitar 1:  Clean Guitar 2: Distorted Guitar 1: Distorted Guitar 2: Egg: Drums: Vocals: Vocals 2:
  • Story behind the song: The perception of the world through the eyes of someone with paranoid schizophrenia
My Song Audio




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My Song (notation)
BMaj                                                                         AMaj
​You draw the line, it goes behind, and when you wake up you are mine
BMaj                                                                 AMaj
So come along and you will see, I don't live life so differently
DMaj        C#Maj        BMaj                            DMaj          C#Maj    AMaj               F#Maj
Things may seem off, but please don't scream, soon you'll wake up from this fever dream
BMaj                                                                                                     AMaj
The walls are skewed, the floor can't speak, I AM normal, maybe you're the freak.
BMaj                                                                                                   Amaj
You make me mad, you make me scream, you pissed me off, now come with me
Dmaj    C#Maj     BMaj              Dmaj       C#Maj      AMaj         F#Maj
I sill need you don't run away, aren't you glad that I'm still here today?

FMaj7                                                 GMaj7        Fmaj7
I strolled on in this morning, you were scattered all around
FMaj7                                                GMaj7        FMaj7
I wanna look away, but my eyes are stuck to the ground
FMaj7                                                GMaj7                 FMaj7
1 click 2 click 4 caps more, I don't believe We've Met before
FMaj7                                 GMaj7
You may like me, but I like you more.... 
FMaj7                      GMaj7
So come on inside, and shut the door (X2)
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Reflection Video

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