The Man Who Lived in Dreams Garage Rock Type Beat


 "He was alone .. always by himself no one to share the game with a man who lived in dreams that's who he was..." "is it possible for someone to become sick from a dream..." This is a beat i made with Soundbites from Cowboy Bebop , Training Day,Klonoa, Gun & Boruto With Samples From 3 Doors Down, Steven Miller Band, ACDC, Eddie Hazel & Danzig with various other loops soundeffects  

https://audiomack.com/dj-new-new-dre/song/1-61

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