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A phrase I hadn't come across until reading Gary McMahon's blog (and now i hear it all the time).  A song about remaining stoic in the face of it all.

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Sing out your sad parade
Storm out the barricades
Lifting up heavyweights
Everything's different someday

Everything's coming up gold
If you squint at the world
You can sleep with your eyes half closed
If there's nothing inside your soul

Hanging on to let go
Hanging on to let go

Nothing will ever be normal
Hoping the wind it won't change
Put on old shoes
Call out your blues
Put on your resting bitch face

Nothing will ever be old
Feeling alright in the rain
Slip on old shoes
Call out old blues
Put on your resting bitch face

Nothing will ever be normal
Hoping the wind it won't change
Put on old shoes
Call out your blues
Just put on your resting bitch face..

Resting Bitch Face

Dedicated to my freaks in Mind Watching Your Elbow https://soundcloud.com/mind-watching-your-elbow 

I'm Seeing Myself to Hell with Greasy Elbows

Natural behavior

Control the target (yam-v50 sounds)

10. Where I been (Im Out)

Written by Terry Reeves, 1981
Recorded in a dusty attic, Wallington, Surrey, 1983
Terry Reeves: Vocals/ Guitar 
Brian Reeves: Guitar
John Palmer: Bass
Gary Reeves: Drums

Back in 1981, there was a major news item on the front of the tabloids involving two young teenagers who had committed suicide in a car. They left a note saying that there was no point in carrying on living as they had no job and no money. Unemployment was the highest it had ever been at that time, so it made the headlines. This song was my comment. There was nothing great about the Thatcher government and yes, I was there. (Terry Reeves)

LYRICS

Work hard at school and you will succeed
Get the pieces of paper that you need
You will get there if you are the best
But what happens to us, all the rest

CHORUS
NO JOB, NO MONEY, NO LIFE, NO POINT
NO JOB, NO MONEY, NO LIFE, NO POINT

Discipline will curb your greed
Much more training's what you need
It's better now than it's ever been
Hard times like these we have never seen

CHORUS X 2

Lets tell the truth and not live a lie
No piece for us of that money pie
The youth are the future that's what we're told
But what will they tell us when we're too old

CHORUS X 2

So what's the point in carrying on
Growing up is just one big con
Haven't listened to a word that's said
Perhaps you'll listen when I'm dead

NO JOB, NO MONEY, NO LIFE, NO POINT
NO JOB, NO MONEY, NO LIFE, NO POINT

Final Choice - Root Division (1983)

Miniature

Thanks as always to Graham for keys - many thanks to Ben for the tasty guitar work - talented and extremely good looking is what he wanted me to say next

Charm

joji - rain on me

a song by Thee Ancient Aliens:

Unearth Noise (music, birthday & composition)
Stone Catcherye (lyrics, vocals, percussion mix)

• Stormy Harbor

I held out my hand
as an olive branch
dead from storms that passed
storms that never last

how would you feel inside my shoes?

it's old, I know
you towed, I broke
my hope
has choked

it's pointless . . .
it's endless . . . 
I'm a mess

it's old, I know
you sold, I broke
my hope
has choked

woe . . .

it's old, I know
you stole, I broke
the bones
are dust and gone

(got a bone in my pocket, meet me out)

how would you feel inside my shoes?

Stormy Harbor

“Dear Tom”

How’s the retirement, Tom?
Why now so quiet, dear Tom?
You’ve a cozy, small place here
Where a man could disappear
	Is that what you’re doing, Tom?

Do you get visitors,
Or only the odd, lost bird?
Friends are a blessing,
But even friendship’s passing.
	Do you have friends, dear Tom?

Where’re your pictures?
Don’t you have children?
Well, didn’t you marry?
Man, you’re just like a pilgrim!
Searching your life
Through the flowers and barbs,
Searchin’ alone under your very own star!

Did you get lonely?
What did you do then?
Did you have family?
Well, why didn’t you call them?
I’m sure they’d have loved
To hear from their uncle—
A family together
Lends old age a pleasure!

Listen’t’me blather, Tom,
I don’t mean to nag ya’, dear Tom.
The truth’s I admire you
And all that you’ve lived through.
	You’ve lived quite a life, dear old Tom

How did you do it, Tom?
What were you trying to prove?
Seventy years
And six careers
	I can understand why you’re so tired...


From a cop to an actor,
From a ref to a coach,
Have you ever considered
All the lives that you’ve touched?
Don’t be so modest
I speak from experience
An honest man like you makes a difference!

I should be going
It’s nearly past sundown
But I’ll visit again
Next time I am in town
Never you doubt it
I will return soon
As sure as I draw breath
And you lie in this tomb...

I won’t forget you...won’t forget you...won’t forget...

- - -
Music by Corey Ball
Lyrics by August Lysy
Mastered by Spencer Martin

Dear Tom

7Feb21

Experimenting with Ingvar's beautiful track, Kvelden er Unnfanget

https://soundcloud.com/agnosturaelwar/kvelden-er-unfanget

:D

Agnostura Elwar - Kvelden er Unnfanget [Boson Spin mix]

Scented Club

This is the result of yet another jam session with Maxim Lichtenwald (@maxim-lichtenwald) and Leo Cuznetov. As per usual, the jam session took several hours, and we experimented with many sounds, settings and ideas. This time, we used several pre-recorded samples by ourselves and also two jam sessions by other artists, which we incorporated into our jam session and can be heard in the second half of this track:

1) Development in C minor 76 BPM  by Federico Marchionda, https://youtu.be/FJAyveFgzz4
2) C Minor again... Drum Machine, Drone, Bass, Guitar & Sequenced Synths by Nigel Honney-Bayes (@mr-honney-bayes), https://youtu.be/dajflYp26HE

We recorded the result of this jam session in Audacity, which was used in post-production to extract the best parts from that jam session in order to create this track. As always, only basic audio editing techniques like simple crossfades were used. Only a touch of soft limiting was applied, no elaborate approaches like mastering were used whatsoever. Thus, the result is raw and highly dynamic in nature, so put on your favourite headphones and turn up that volume knob, because the Loudness War is for losers!

MAB logo by @maxim-lichtenwald, check him out!

We hope you enjoy!

- Boss RC-300
- Korg R3
- Arturia Microbrute
- Korg Kaossilator Pro+
- Eurorack
- Various guitar pedals
- Various samples

Day By Day [Jam session sections: RAW2021 - 2]

thee Ancient Aliens is an online musical collaboration between Unearth Noise & Stone Catcherye.

Unearth Noise & Stone Catcherye. They write and play songs that are fun and interesting to listen to through headphones and speakers. 

Unearth Noise is from NJ, Stone Catcherye is from CT. They both like iced cream. 

Special Guests and Covers will appear from time to time. If you'd like to be a special guest, ask to submit an inquiry and let us know what your favorite flavor of ice cream is. 

Unearth Noise is sponsored by the Milky Way Galaxy & Red Giants, Stone Catcherye is brought to you by Mars & Uranus. 


Keys and sax in Atomic Momma
Sax in QT Anon

Stormy Harbor

thee Ancient Aliens

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