Name: some say this place is haunted by Andrew Robertson
Duration: 3 min
Description: track made entirely on a roland sp404mk2 sampler. found an old disneyland halloween record and smushed it up with a song from the curdled soundtrack

I think we need this on loop in the bookstore on Friday night

Bullet Proof... I Wish I Was (Radiohead cover)

"i'm not a violent dog, i don't know why i bite"

On Purpose

Koneet

2025-09-27「つながれない」

つながれない
つながることができない
繰り返し試みを続ける
少しずつ手がかりやきっかけを得ながら
背中が見えるくらいに
ようやく近づけそうになれる
思わず伸ばした手が空を斬る
その瞬間信じられない加速で遠ざかる背中

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BPM = 68
Em G | Cadd9 B7#9 |


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M80-AnalogPiano, EGuitar, SA-Burgundy-Dry, EBass, AGuitar, Massive-AuroraFlutes, Voices, Valves、

5668 Longing To Connect

someway in this harsh life I'll still fight.

someway (i'll still fight!)

Story

I wanted to write a tribute of some kind since Ozzys passing and this is it. Black Sabbath have been a deeply important part of my life, giving it a sense of meaning in a world I rarely fit into. It felt incredibly inspiring that four men from working class backgrounds could achieve heights never seen before, all the while being sneered at by the establishment, precisely because they were from where they were from.
In my life at different points I have revered each member of Black Sabbath in turn for periods of time. At first it was Toni, he is the main inspiration for me playing guitar, then I became the "well actually" guy and became obsessed with a two man rhythm section that I still believe is the best ever, and lastly, Ozzy, it took me a good while to truly appreciate the mercurial genius that is Ozzy Osbourne; no one like him before or since. I was not sad when he passed, I felt over joyed he had the chance to play that last show, and feel how much he meant to everyone.
Anytime I play I feel I owe a debt of gratitude to those four men from Aston, All my riffs, all my lead, its just a love letter to the best band ever, Black Sabbath.
God Bless Ozzy

Ozzy and the lads

When the Dream Won’t End

Lyrics by C Redmond

I see you drifting
down another path,
your shadow passes me
miss what I never had.
I pray for your love,
but it doesnt see me,
another day of longing
and a lost memory.
And I’m here,
always here,
in the blur between our lives
and the places you’ll never let me go.
Your voice—
just a ripple in the wind,
a trace of tears
for those who sinned.
only an echo of fortune,
if courage matched,
the need in my heart
Wouldn't be two souls detached.

I'm Here

track made entirely on a roland sp404mk2 sampler. found an old disneyland halloween record and smushed it up with a song from the curdled soundtrack

some say this place is haunted

Andrew Robertson

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