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Visitors is a track that's inspire by Sci-fi and aliens. What if ?  Yea what if an alien landed on this Earth not just anywhere on Earth. Imagine if an alien ship landing right next to a rave festival. All the ravers dancing to the beat, all connected through the love of music. What do think the alien would do? The alien would get pulled into the arena my the thumping bass and the hypnotic sounds and atmosphere of peace. What if the alien loved it and didn't what to leave, Now wouldn't that be a night. 
I hope you enjoy this latest track from me, have a great trip.

Visitors

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Song: Bad Man Sad Man
Album: Cattt Man Do
Artist: TomCattt
Composer: Thomas Patton
Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cPgCgia7I4A&t=23s

About this track: Solid rock 'n' roll that inspires a new lease on life to those who have suffered from abusive relationships. 

Recorded at: TJP Entertainment Toronto, Ontario and Pezmosis Music Productions Oak Ridges, Ontario
Mixed and Mastered: Mark Pezzelato at Pezmosis Music Productions Oak Ridges, Ontario
Production and Engineering: Thomas Patton
Lead and Harmony Vocals: Thomas Patton
Rhythm Keyboard: Thomas Patton
Alto Saxophone (Synth): Thomas Patton
Horns (Synth): Thomas Patton
Bass Guitar: Bernie Serrao
Electric Guitar: Dan Strudwick
Drums: Mark Pezzelato
Album Cover: Thomas Patton
Art Direction: David Ouderkirk Mesmer Creative Oakville, Ontario.
Photography: Thomas Patton
Copyright: 1182165
Lyrics:

A little advice for ya baby, so listen-up.
The man wouldn’t compromise and refused to realize; that helped you rationalize the way he treated you.   
So, now you’re free.  Free to love again. 
He showed you no respect and treated you like his pet, that helped you to forget the pain he put you through.  
So, now you know, stay away from that man.  

Cause he’s a bad man and a sad man who's to blame.  I’ll say it again.
He’s a bad man and that bad man’s quite insane.  A-just one more time.
He’s a bad man and that bad man’s gone insane.

Cause he wouldn’t sympathize; just wants to victimize, so glad you realized before it was too late.
Now you're free, free to love again.  But, just remember.  

He showed you no respect and treated you like his pet; that helped you to forget the pain he put you through.  
So, now you know stay away from that man that’s right. 

Cause he’s a bad man (I know you know) and that bad man’s gone insane (he’s not quite right not quite right). I’ll say it again (not quite right). 
He’s just a bad man (you know you have to) and that bad man’s quite insane (let him go). 
A just one more time (let him go let him go).
He’s a bad man (you understand he’s) and that bad man’s gone insane (not quite right, not quite right, not quite right).

The man is mad, and he’s bad and he will hurt you if he can.  
You know he’s a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bad man. 
That’s right.

Cattt Man Do

Bad Man Sad Man

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Introduction in English:

My mother was always a smart woman, endowed with a naturally high intelligence .

Living alone with her sick father, she had to leave school already in the 6th grade and go to work in a factory.

When she later met my academically pre-educated father, she was introduced through him into the circles of the so-called " educated citizens ".

We then often had corresponding "nouveau riche" and "status conceit" parties in our large rented apartment. Here, my mother regularly got to feel the "fine", subtly deeply humiliating difference between the would-be educated and her as a despicably uneducated person.

At the same time, the would-be educated often had a style of communication that I call "trash talk" in this song. They often engaged in name-dropping by mentioning only the names of famous personalities without knowing anything more about their work. When asked more closely, they quickly changed the subject or texted you with some quarter-truth.

My mother, who was plagued by feelings of inferiority, was very intimidated by this, and it made her feel all the more stupid, uninteresting, and not socially acceptable.

At that time I was still too small. But I would have liked to turn back time for my mother's protection and sing this song at the highest volume to all these "trash talkers" standing on our dining room table at that time.

That the topic of "subtle differences" is a timeless one (I bow here to the wonderfully perceptive Pierre Bourdieu in this regard) is shown by the deep rifts that continue to exist between today's self-proclaimed "elite" and the supposed "primitives".

Lyrics in English (for those, who don`t speak German):

Trash Talk

Just chat, don't think anymore, dislocate brain, be stupid 
Chattering sideways, never wavering, just no profundity, flatland

They remain one-dimensional, quite gloriously meaningless
The wordplay is all thin and stale, The shallow is all big with them

Come close all books, welcome to a shallow brain walk
Sult yourselves in the mud talk, It`s time for a nice trash talk  

Are at many parties with colorful Smarties, with false eyelashes and pout 
No contacts, just meaningless verbal acts, word junk.

They are the heroes of the lazy mind, meaningless in the jelly glow 
Are narrow-minded, cheeky and brazen, persist in the one-legged dance

Come close all books, welcome to a shallow brain walk
Sult yourselves in the mud talk, It`s time for a nice trash talk 

Have no enemies, no friends either, talk beside, nothing remains 
Leave only grease stains, can`t even bump, get stuck in the approach, nothing drifts 

Except: Trash Talk, Trash Talk, Trash Talk, Trash Talk (Fad Out)...

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Deutscher Originaltext

Trash Talk

Einfach quatschen, nicht mehr denken, Hirn ausrenken, Dumm sein 
Seitwärts plaudern, niemals zaudern, nur kein Tiefsinn, Flachland

Sie bleiben eindimensional, ganz herrlich bedeutungslos
Der Wortwitz ist ganz dünn und schal, Das Seichte ist bei ihnen ganz groß

Komm schließt alle Bücher, welcome to a shallow brain walk
Sult Euch im Schlammreden, It`s Time for a nice Trash Talk  

Sind auf vielen Parties mit bunten Smarties, mit falschen Wimpern und Schmollmund 
Keine Kontakte, nur sinn-entschlackte Verbalakte, Wortschund.

Sie sind die Helden des faulen Geists, nichtssagend im geligen Glanz, 
Sind borniert, vorlaut und dreist, verharren im einbeinigen Tanz

Kommt schließt alle Bücher, welcome to a shallow brain walk
Sult Euch im Schlammreden, It`s Time for a nice Trash Talk 

Haben keine Feinde, auch keine Freunde, reden daneben, nichts bleibt 
Hinterlaßen nur Fettflecken, können nicht mal anecken, bleiben im Ansatz stecken, nichts treibt 

Außer: Trash Talk, Trash Talk, Trash Talk, Trash Talk (Fad Out)…

Trash Talk

Sunset Lover (Lemmynade Remix)

This one is about being able to see what is really going on in the world, at least according to what I see.....Look closely at the events in front of you and trust no one but your maker...

Can you see it now?
Can you see it now?
I really don't know how
That you can't see it now.

It's there before your eyes
They feel no need to hide
And it is no surprise
That all they've done is lied
To every one of us
The poor, the weak and frail
The blind, the virtuous
They want us all in Hell

I told you criminals
Have taken over now
And if we don't stop them
They will tear it down

Just like the predator
They need more meat to devour
Nothing's off limits
These things make no sense
And we need
To figure it out
Who is behind
All of these crimes
Against all mankind

These are crimes
Against all of mankind

Can you see it now?
Can you see it?
Really don't know how
That you, that you, that you
can't see
can't see it

Can you see it now?
Can you see it now?
Can you see it?
Really, can't you see it?

They think we're all blind
But now its time
Heads must now roll away
Off the chopping block
Now off with blindfolds
Let God take control

Their time has come
Their time has come
Their time has come

Keep on praying
Got to keep praying
Keep on praying
Got to keep praying

Standing strong
Not fallen
Listen to the graves
Of our angry fathers calling
Bring them down
Bring them down
Bring them down

Can you see it now?
Can you see it now?
I really don't know how
Why you can't see it now.
It's there before your eyes
It's there before your eyes
It's there before
It's there before
It's there before
Your eyes

Take them out
Take them all out
Take them all out
Take them all out

Take them so far away
Take them away to
Take them today now today
Just take them
I just can't stand the smell
Take them all to Hell
I just can't stand the smell
Take them all to

Hell, Hell, Hell, Hell, Down, Down, Down, Down

Can You See It Now?

Can You See It Now? Feat. Brian "Red" Moore

Your Ghost

All Around

Empty Space
This track was inspired by that feeling you get at some point in your life. The feeling that there's a void, an empty space. Something is missing in your life. How do you cope with that. You should go out with the attitude to of trying to find that something to fill that void. This track will take you on that ride to fulfilment and happiness. The journey might be at bit rough, but i'm sure the trip will be sweet. Enjoy many thx

Empty Space

Beneath the Mask - Denial - Inspired partially by Noh, this song is a reflection on masking or denying the feelings that arise when you experience loss.

Beneath the Mask

This is the first song I do with the French singer Davidé , it's about love and try to find the paradise , enjoy !

Paradise feat : Davidé

Cole The VII - Set Free

Full Circle II

Falling

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Electronic Music.  Created with Reason in 2010

Plasma Loop

Moth

Platinum Rave

Introduction in English:

Last year, my wife and me bought a cottage on the Baltic Sea. It was to be something like our retirement home for the next thirty years. 
Unfortunately, this vision has so far been thwarted by our increasingly resentful neighbours. Consideration is a foreign word for them. They let their children play loud basketball as long as they want; they grill foul-smelling meat as long as they want and they party as long as they want. 
If you ask them nicely to be quiet, you will be dismissed with slogans like "We don't give a shit", "Move away if you don't like it" or "We'll do what we like".
In my helplessness and speechlessness over this dissocial stubbornness, I came across an old Beatles song called "Not a Second Time". Of course, it was composed by John Lennon in 1963 in a completely different context.
But its lyrics fit just as well with my desperate and so far largely unheard plea for more neighbourly consideration. - In particular, the lines: "You're giving me the same old line/ I'm wondering why/You hurt me then/ you're back again/No, no, no, not a second time“ sum up our current plight with these self-centred neighbours.
And as always with covers, my aim is not to get as close as possible to the original, but to transform it into a Karlit-O-Kay sound design.
The picture cover for the song is by German artist Markus Schuke.

Einleitung auf Deutsch:

Letztes Jahr kauften meine Frau und ich an der Ostsee ein Häuschen. Es sollte so etwas wie unser Alters- und Ruhesitz für die nächsten dreißig Jahre werden. 
Leider wurde diese Vision bisher von unseren zunehmend renitenten Nachbarn durchkreuzt. Rücksichtnahme ist für sie ein Fremdwort. Sie lassen ihre Kinder lautstark Basketball spielen, solange die wollen; sie grillen übelriechendes Fleisch, so lange sie wollen und sie machen Party, so lange sie wollen. 
Bittet man sie freundlich um Ruhe, wird man mit Sprüchen wie "Ist uns doch scheißegal", "Ziehen Sie doch weg, wenn es Ihnen nicht paßt" oder "Wir machen, was uns passt" abgefertigt.
In meiner Ohnmacht und Sprachlosigkeit ob dieser dissozialen Dickfelligkeit stieß ich auf einen alten Song der Beatles namens "Not a Second time". Der ist natürlich damals 1963 von John Lennon in einem ganz anderen Zusammenhang komponiert worden.
Seine Textzeilen passen aber ebenso gut zu meinem verzweifelten und bisher weitgehend unerhört gebliebenen Bitten um mehr nachbarschaftliche Rücksichtnahme. – Insbesondere die Zeilen „You're giving me the same old line/ I'm wondering why/You hurt me then/ you're back again/No, no, no, not a second time“ bringen unsere derzeitige Not mit diesen egozentrischen Nachbarn auf den Punkt, 
Und wie stets bei Covern geht es mir nicht darum, dem Original möglichst nahe zu kommen, sondern dieses in ein Karlit-O-Kay- Sounddesign zu transformieren.
Das Bild-Cover zu dem Song stammt von dem deutschen Künstler Markus Schuke.

Not a Second Time

Not A Second Time (Lennon/Mccartney)

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DAYGO X FIELDZ - EVIL

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EVIL

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Sapera

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