"I Know You Are but What Am I ?" 2017/11/8
A simple tribute to Marc Rebillet work, all credits are for him, the tall man, the Loop Daddy

Marc Rebillet - I Know You Are but What Am I ?

"I FEEL SO ALIVE" 2019/5/16
A simple tribute to Marc Rebillet work, all credits are for him, the tall man, the Loop Daddy

Marc Rebillet - I FEEL SO ALIVE

"Marc" 
A simple tribute to Marc Rebillet work, all credits are for him, the tall man, the Loop Daddy

Marc Rebillet - Marc

Second single taken from "Superhero Music" LP. Remixes by Treva Whatever and Paddy Steer appear on the single.

lesser known fact.... Unbeknownst to Sneaky's wife at the time he recorded her "sleeping sounds" for use on this track :) 

Wasting Time

UP FOR Reflect

Nightly

Yo, my eyes lost in the inner black,
Lookin' at the world, lyin' on her back,
Feel alone, I’m a ghost until heaven crack,
Sittin' through turbulence, sirens fade, no slack.

Words get personal, cuttin' deep like a knife,
You see the heart on my sleeve, yeah, I let it bleed life.
Feel me in the streets, my spirit don’t sleep,
Too many left with the promise lost, feelin' weak.

Time ain't borrowed, for some, it took what’s ours,
What’s your head worth? Mum said it’s knowledge that empowers.
I don’t care ‘bout your P’s, news talkin' 'bout losses,
I’m comin' at ya raw, expressions twist like bosses.

Time heals all? That’s a temporary blessin’,
Anxiety’s hands caressin’, man, it’s a messin’.
Pain cut deeper than a dance in quicksand,
On my bojangles, two-steppin', tryin’ to stand.

I hope you lookin' for somethin' more than what's lost,
Only when it rains, it pours, feel that cost.
Faces in the stars, hard to see 'em align,
I just wanna be, be, be, lost in a paradise line.

Zonin' where sirens bleed, yo, can you perceive?
I’m tryna breathe, can’t you see? I just need to leave.
This my type of violence, silence killin' sounds,
Remind ‘em we ain't comin' from these struggling towns.

Hold fear in my heart, metal past in the dark,
In an ark, I’m driftin’, past participle, no spark.
Too many kids die young, trapped in the ghetto,
Pinocchios all around, where the hell’s Geppetto?

Sirens still fall down, petals drown in the blood,
So much crimson, crazy mind scratchin' through the mud.
Fuck the darkest, grace my face on guts and garters,
Full blood, twisted martyr, man, I miss my father.

So I hope you lookin' for somethin' raw, somethin' real,
When it rains, it pours, that’s just how we feel.
I’m lost in the inner black, yeah, that’s the deal,
But my spirit don’t sleep, I just yearn for the heal.

Yo, my eyes lost in the inner black,
Lookin' at the world, lyin' on her back,
Feel alone, I’m a ghost until heaven crack,
Sittin' through turbulence, sirens fade, no slack.

Words get personal, cuttin' deep like a knife,
You see the heart on my sleeve, yeah, I let it bleed life.
Feel me in the streets, my spirit don’t sleep,
Too many left with the promise lost, feelin' weak.

Time ain't borrowed, for some, it took what’s ours,
What’s your head worth? Mum said it’s knowledge that empowers.
I don’t care ‘bout your P’s, news talkin' 'bout losses,
I’m comin' at ya raw, expressions twist like bosses.

Time heals all? That’s a temporary blessin’,
Anxiety’s hands caressin’, man, it’s a messin’.
Pain cut deeper than a dance in quicksand,
On my bojangles, two-steppin', tryin’ to stand.


Silhouettes [Demo]

Before You Leave

Cold Water Music

In the summer of 2003 we joined forces with arguably one of the world's best Soul vocalists, Fat Freddy's Drop frontman Dallas Tamaira. Just before release the label folded and as a result the EP was never released... until now. Head over to The Nextmen website now to download this 4 track EP, absolutely free.

FREE DOWNLOAD: http://thenextmen.com/unreleased

Marc Rebillet - Marc

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