Live recording. 
Vukadin - guitar and voice
Nikola - bass
Dacha - sax
Veljduk - drumms

Butterflies - Leptiri --- rehearsal raw take

‘Ambition Is Your Friend’ is the fourth single to be taken from the upcoming twelve track album ‘Ticking Haze’ landing in March 2025. It was a firm favourite at a recent Bandcamp listening party - jangling guitars likened to R.E.M at their catchiest, soaring layered vocals, and lyrics that encourage ambition as a quality we can all chase if we choose to.

Ambition is Your Friend

Scorched Earth and the Blessing of the Dead

We Burned that Bridge Long Ago

Paul LePage and Phil Keele  harmonizing some sage advice about marriage, however they did not practice what they preached .I played guitar with them but I never followed this advice either .It is just a fun traditional song that people keep making up new lyrics too.

Always Marry An Ugly Girl

Lyrics:

When I see the spotlight,
I step out its way.
Light and darkness
will never be the same.

When I hear the footsteps,
I take another path.
Alone and not together —
it heals the frozen heart.

Midnight walking, walking through the rain.
Midnight walking, cold inside my veins.
Midnight walking, I can hear your name.
Midnight walking — the night is what I claim.

There are many ways
to feel invisible.
I can see your face —
makes me miserable.

Plaguebird - Midnight Walking (demo)

Shreds

Translation/Adaptation into Worldish/English of the 1989 song by Yegor Letov, first appearing on the 1991 album Pryg-Skok(/Leap-Hop).

My version completed/shared on the 17th anniversary of Letov's untimely demise.

LYRICS/CHORDS for my Worldish-English take:
(Intro:) A F#m E
(A) Keeping track of objects
(A) Kissing over cheekbones
(F#m) Tossing over foundlings
(E) Horrified of young dudes
(A) Snacking on infernos
(A) Chased them down with floods
(F#m E A) The little prince made his way back home
(F#m E A) The little prince was returning home

Losing every match-up (A)
One after another (A) 
Pumpkin seeds doth munching (F#m)
 Reeking like a matchstick (E) 
Tugging on his beard (A) 
Shitting on his head (A) 
Poison noises gorging (F#m) 
Choking on the rain (E)
The little prince made his way back home 
The little prince was returning home

Dancing by with sabers (A)
Like Lenin in October (A)
Sailed a tiny tugboat (F#m)
Climbed a tiny tugrope (E)
Cussing like a Tatar (A)
Screwing as Gagarin (A)
Auguring cadavers (F#m)
Erroring like Hitler (E)
The little prince made his way back home (F#m E A)
Thus, little prince was returning home (F#m E A)


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