Wooden Locked

Deep Cuts

Deep Cuts -with AnandaTuk

A song idea in Finnish language - a short demo - summer vibes but not really - Lyrics below: both FI / EN

Sound of rain - my tears for OZZY ... even though he said... No More Tears - RIP.

"Katson ulos, kaikki kaunista, sisälläni tyhjyys harmaana.
En tiedä mistä minne meen, meen sinne minne tie vieneen
On mulla vain hetki tää, ei muuta mitään ihmeempää...

Katson ulos, kaikki kaunista, sisälläni tyhjyys harmaana.
En tiedä mistä minne meen, meen sinne minne tie vieneen
On mulla vain hetki tää, ei muuta mitään ihmeempää..."

Translation of Lyrics

"I look outside, everything is beautiful, inside me only grey emptiness. I don't know where I'm going, I'm going where the road takes me. I only have this moment, nothing else to build on.

I look outside, everything is beautiful, inside me only grey emptiness. I don't know where I'm going, I'm going where the road takes me. I only have this moment, nothing else to build on"

vain hetki tää

vain hetki tää - only this moment ( electro-acoustic, bass and vocals ) short demo - Lyrics FI / EN

Single Use And Recycled: songwriter, guitars
https://on.soundcloud.com/wbil6gw083u3vWAH5j

Rob: bass, lyrics/vocals

Sick, lonely, naked, a fool
Accumulated wealth means nothing
Can’t take it where I’m going
All the money won’t feed an empty soul

Sick, lonely, naked, a fool
Recall to mind the place and time
Given opportunity
Sit and wait for the perfect moment
Next thing it’s gone

Safe, happy, fine clothes so cool
Crack the outer shell
Center
Regrets, we’ve all got some
Navigate challenges that come

Accumulated wealth means nothing
All the money won’t feed an empty soul

Sick, Lonely, A Fool

so.. this is part of the live show... 'Tubular Lights', which was a tribute show of Mike's work.  everythng got a bit losts so I don't know what part of anythiing this is. but it sounds good!!!

Rings a Bell (Tubular Bells) mash


there to disappear

with muted senses
searching so as not to find
shuffling our feet as
all our precious clocks
unwinding and wily
what be your business here?
if not to remind me of
all I truly am

and then, and there to disappear
oh,to disappear
and then, and there to disappear

guarded ignorance
wonder doesn't have a name
curtsy to indifference as
night follows days again
no time for distance
let me ring a bell in your ear
all out of patience
I turn another page

and then, and there to disappear
oh,to disappear
and then, and there to disappear

all these demands, this rush for affection
'just saying, who needs love when we've got protection?

and then, and there to disappear
oh, to disappear
and then, and there to disappear
to disappear

Rightly

there to disappear

toussaints

Blood Shine

hell muthafuckin yeah,
Head in the Himalayas,
But came from nightmares, 
tryna soar, tryna soar,
Uh, a terror, error, bizarre, wicked word wizard,
Trappin’ out the bazaar,
Smokin’ cigars, 
berserk, 
buzzin’ lightyears,
Muthafucka done fell off of Earth,
Tryna soar,
Teleport with drugs of all sorts,
Sorta use my veins till they’re all sore,
On some muthafuckin’ uppers and downers, 
uh yuh,
Uppers and downers,
Emotional rollercoasters, 
costin’,
Floatin’,
Lotes,
Lona,
Locin’,
Low key,
Loki,
Off key,
Go deep,
No sleep,
Slow speed,
Doin’ me,
Do what I speak,
And speak what I think,
And I think,
My therapist finna need a psychiatrist,
On a 3-way with a preacher,
On the speaker, speakin’ exorcisms,
Psyche,
Infused with this booze, 
Yoda on yayo reaching critical altitude,
Tryna soar, tryna soar,
Jumpin’ off a cliff,
Gravity can suck ma dick,
Fina fuckin’ wing it,
Uh yuh,
Fina fuckin’ wing it,
With some chicken scratch,
That must’ve came from some kinda pterodactyl,
That had way too many uppers up its ass,
Then died from a heart attack,
Now that’s a rap,

The illiterate lyricist, ill wit it,
Took a urine on your writtens,
Rip the beat to bits,
Put ’em in a bad predicament,
And predict their end,
Especialmente cuando ando de malas,
Maldita malilla and she tryna tell me,
How she so eshalant,
I said “ahí chingao,”
Y yo con mi vaso de Maruchan todo enchilado,
Gettin’ down with the profound sound that surround,
 tryna soar,
Tryna soar.

Daniii...MusicK..

tryna Soar

Original by Bob Dylan 1965

Inspiret by John Mellencamp's version at Bob Dylan 30th anniversary concert

Vocal, acoustic guitars: Docvet
Other instruments, chorus & mix: PJ Project

Like A Rolling Stone

Direction

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