Ladat’s Support Jun’25 vol.2

SeeWEX

Have you ever seen that movie 'Memento'?  This song is about having amnesia and trying to put the pieces together to find your lost love.  You smell something that lets you know she's close.  

Another Deja Vu

ANOTHER DEJA VU

Hits deep with raw emotion, A Life Story is an indie-country ballad that captures the struggles, setbacks, and resilience of chasing dreams. With heartfelt lyrics and a soulful melody, this song paints a picture of life’s hardships and the unwavering fight to make it through. Whether it’s the weight of lost chances or the fire of determination, A Life Story speaks to anyone who has ever faced obstacles and refused to give up.

Lyrics -
It’s cold, my eyes need to open 
I had my coffee the morning 
Life goes on, can’t complain anyway 
It’s snowing, can’t feel my fingers 
My targets seem so hopeless 
But I feel like I get there any day 

If you’ve seen what I saw 
If you’ve heard what I heard 
It won’t be so hard to explain 

Baby my heart is filled with 
Your love and memorable stories 
Life is something that I wanna chase 
Sometimes I work till midnight 
Some days I never seen the daylight 
You would know me better if you were there with me

If you’ve seen what I saw 
If you’ve heard what I heard 
It won’t be so hard to explain

Stream

A Life Story

This track is the first of ten songs telling the story of the teenage twins Sam & Will, 

01. NO ESCAPE (Edit)

Composed, arranged produced and written by Jah-Femi Telewa

Contains sample of David Sanya beat, I lost the name lol….


Fire Through Pidgin


(Talk):
I don had enough of everything
I don had enough of everything
I don had enough of everything

(Sing):
Fire na him go come today
Fire, na him go come
Fire na him come today
Fire na him don come today

(Talk):
E be like say I no fit talk my own language
This people dey mad

(Sing):
Fire na you come today
Fire na you come
Fire now you come today
Fire na you go come
Fire na you go come today
Na you go come

Fire Through Pidgin

Welcome.
I hope you’re having a nice day.

Please, sit down.
Get comfortable.

Take a moment to silence your phones—
not just out of respect for the performers,
but out of respect for yourself.

Because if you’re distracted...
you might miss something meant just for you.

This is a story about four people who thought they’d have some fun and make music.
They were wrong.

But we don’t tell them that yet.

For now—
they’re just tired, brilliant, and trying to be heard.

Ready?

Here we go.

It begins, as these things often do—
with noise no one hears.

The shuffle of lecture notes.
The hum of a printer out of ink.
A forced smile from someone who signs the evaluations
but not the paychecks.

Four minds—clever, tired, brilliant—
drawn together by a shared fatigue.
Not of students.
Not of research.
But of the thousand little absurdities between them and meaning.

They don’t start a band to be heard.
They start one to scream—without footnotes or filters.

To turn spreadsheets into snare drums.
To make the faculty handbook moshable.

They call themselves Axioms of Mediocrity.

They think it’s clever.

It’s not that clever.
Unless you’re an academic who’s had a few pints.

But it doesn’t matter.

Axioms of Mediocrity it is.

Not yet knowing they’re also the control group.

This is Test 1.

A pub.
A storm.
And a rant that turns into rhythm.

It starts where all great rock begins:
with something that pisses you off.

A student who wants their hand held.
A system that calls that “support.”

Kate’s voice cuts through the noise—
sharp as a snapped guitar string.

And from that noise
comes a song.

Song: I'm Not Your

Dear student, it baffles me that I must say,
I'm not your parent in any way
I won't nudge you at the crack of dawn
Choosing classes? That's on you, come on!
Act your age, step up to the plate
I'm just here to educate.

I'm not your mother
I'm not your father
I'm not your friend
I'm not your clerk
Stand up, show up, do the work

Dear student, hear me loud and clear
I'm not your babysitter, dear.
Party all night? That's your call
Homework done? Not my problem at all
Exams looming? You better prepare
Your future boss will know if you cared

I'm not your mother
I'm not your father
I'm not your friend
I'm not your clerk
Stand up, show up, do the work

Dear student, let's get it straight
I'm not your secretary, not here to wait
Won't fill your forms, nor google your stuff
Reading the syllabus isn't that tough
Being an adult isn't just a phrase
It's your ticket through this maze

I'm not your mother
I'm not your father
I'm not your friend
I'm not your clerk
Stand up, show up, do the work

Dear student, it's clear I must convey
I'm not your hire, not in any way
I do care, yet you must stand strong
Your life, your choice, right or wrong

Test 1: Who Do They Think You Are? (I'm Not Your)

Rock song written, arranged & produced by John Hardman
John Hardman - vocals, guitars, keys
(c)(p) Swamp Music UK & Swamp Records UK for all territories


Calm

One Man

One Man - Beats Working

l love my past, because it is over

kolkhorst 2025

dieser_river21

My dream is real

MY L♡VE

"The fool is the jester, daring to challenge what other people wouldn’t. The fool is the blazer of new trails, happily taking the less beaten path because he does not know better. The fool is the one who does things because he thinks it is worth doing, not for coin or status."
These thoughts inspired lyrics good for another tune. Here it is.