Svalbard

Maybe Tonight

A DIY project composed and performed by Jack Radford & recorded and mixed by William Parry.

Viral Isle

ChappelRecording
Radford, Nicholas, Parry

Index

Chill easy dance song, just another bonus side project by Dub P featuring vocals by Jack Radford and Madeleine Parry.



Jupiter's First Layer

A project done in the living room, some decent lyrics and catchy outro.

Bass, Guitar, and Vocals by Jack Radford
Mixing and Midibeats by William Parry

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Ties to the Homeland

A Jack Radford composition. 
Not the final any feedback greatly welcomed.
The outro is highly recommended.



Cloud Ships From Another World

Scratch track for our own reference and your inspection. 

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On The Side Of The Bed

You should know this by now 
You’re old enough to stand upright and speak 
The words of the young despot and 
The courage that will find your hand 
It’s not make-believe 
Cause your father believed it 
And his did too 
And all his ancestors 
In their tombs 
Do you see them often? 
I never the get the chance 
You should find the time to 
Pray and tell yourself 

That you’re living in an ocean 
But you just don’t know how 
Futile an existence 
Is inside of a fishbowl 
Bash your head against the glass 
Everytime you try to find a way out 

You should think a moment 
What are you about to do? 
Is it really worth proving so much? 
You say that you’re willing to hear 
But everytime I speak my version 
A poisoned arrow shot 
Cause the king gave his orders 
And he gave them to you 
You remember questioning 
But never seeing them through 
Now here they all lie here dead 
And it’s because of you 
You should find the time to 
Keep on telling yourself 

That you’re living in an ocean 
But you just don’t know how 
Futile an existence 
Is inside of a fishbowl 
Bash your head against the glass 
Everytime you try to find a way out 
And what if you’re somehow able to huh? 
They won’t be there to see you escape 
You’ve forgotten the reason for it in the first place 
Out on the only street you know 
Get hit by a car and wonder 

We’re all prisoners 
If you want to look at it that way 
I like to think I can always 
Steal the keys 
We’re all ticking like a bomb 
Underneath untampered circuitry 
A familiar story we can’t be told 

Now you know you’re not the only one 

(So if this all goes awry, no one panic!) 

I unlock the door and run…

Sound Strategy

In a forced fallout of a chopper I 
Think about the time I skipped the town below in a 
Rusty interior of a limousine 
I’ve just raided the mansion and I left it bare 
I’ve no remorse, no endorsements & no regrets 
I can wave this thing wherever I damn well please 

I’m a slave to the machines 
A human amoeba 
Dead but upright and 
Moving round 

I’m bleeding out of my skull 
And I don’t even want to know 
How you got those bruises 
How you got your scars 
“You made it back it’s no surprise 
That you’ve returned with three eyes 
But we will do our best to ensure 
You are dead & buried” 

A virulent disease 
A pestilent tendril 
Alive but unseen when 
No one’s around 

You made it this way 
Fix it! 
You made it this way 
Fix it! 

You’re leeching me for every cent 
But I think it’s my soul that has bent 
But I put a face on 
Walking around like nothing less ordinary 
As I’m followed but the night eyes 
I feel a cold blade 
In the back through the heart 
I never knew I had till’ it stopped! 

A slave to the machines 
A virulent disease 

Was it you who left me there? 
Scrounging ‘round for the last bit of my head 
Surely I’ve been loyal to the end 
Well it’s the end!

Apollo Sons

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