Song's that I really like! Hope you do too.

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The Boilerman

Boilerman's Favorite Songs Vol 1

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valle

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aeroreturn

Awesome Music #30

Night Zephyr

Repost Stuff I like 3

Mixed and mastered by A7 Recording Studio (@a7-recording-studio, www.a7recordingstudio.com)
Co-produced by Blaž Pavšič

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Hello

FREE FALL

My by: Craig Furkas
A Silverpick Production

Youtube lyric video:
https://youtu.be/Yb5G1GynsBQ

07 - The Other Shoe

This song may appear simple, if not simplistic. This is right, it’s not a complicated, rather a common, story about opening the door to someone and having to let this someone leaves you one day through the very same door.

However, in life like in love, don’t let the ordinary fool you. The little things in life are the biggest ones and when you have to look back to realize it, you’re actually lost to those magical instants.
Zut doesn’t stand for « Zebra University of Technology », but for « damn! » or « oh, heck! » in French. Yes, in French! Writing in the language of Molière was an arduous choice. It took me a year or so to go from the original « kinda » French lyrics to the final ones, which were done in a bar, on a paper napkin, along a few drinks!

The melody and chords were the most intuitive to find, playing around for a few evenings. However, honestly, my accent didn’t suit the rhythms and atmosphere. Finding singers willing to contribute proved not to be an easier task! Finally, Oliver Neff aka Titanic Jack agreed to record the main vocals. Together with Maja Štebih with her nice back vocals, they made such a great work on this Indie folkish-poppish-rock track. 
Thanks to both of them for their time, trust and capacity to see, and bring, beauty into the world!

Mixed and mastered by A7 Recording Studio (@a7-recording-studio, www.a7recordingstudio.com)
Produced by Blaž Pavšič
Lead vocals by Titanic Jack
Back vocals Maja Štebih

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Zut!

Set me free - Kristopher Bolin

Odd melody.  Unusual chords. Strange lyrics. I tried to turn this into a song but it didn't want to go. Until it did.

Verse 1:
I’ll be there when you need me
I’ll be there at the source
Of strength and hope in the face
Of sorrow and remorse
I’ll be there in those moments
When all you feel is pain
And even if I’ve been before
I’ll return again.

Verse 2:
When the day is getting darker
And all there is is night
When ground starts to shaking
And the others all take flight
The storm all engulfing
Saps your strength with it’s might
If you think you know who’s with you
You just might be right

Verse 3:
You’re a part of everyone
And we’re all a part of you
No one is ever quite alone
I think you know that's true
You have no need of magic
Or supernatural beings
You and I we are alone here
You and I can share the dream

Verse 4:
When you and I learn things
How the world is full of pain
How injustice and violence
Are enacted in our name
We can draw upon each others strength
And let our voice ring clear
With our brothers and our sisters
We can’t be stopped by fear

Verse 5:
And if you ever wonder
If you can do great things
Just remember what I told you
In the early days of spring
Together we are who we are
And together we’ll be there.
And if you ever doubt it just remember
I’ll be there

I'll Be There

Bad Start To The Year

Funny Looking Flowers

Uneasy (2024 Master)

Uneasy

Stare at a half-frozen lake for two weeks waiting on snow, and this is what happens

Lakeside Loony

Dandelion

Just pain with no feeling
The web you spun to pull me in
Just lies, ambitions
Fuck over everyone to win

Just give me a reason
To cut you from my life
Just give me a reason
To feel me drive the knife

It's clear manipulation
The game you played right from the start
Too late, situation
Is fucking tearing us apart

Just Give Me A Reason

Sally Won't You Come - Robert Grigg & Combstead

This song was written while I was going through cancer treatments. It's a song about my faith and the love of my spouse who I leaned on every day.

Your Love's Gotta Hold On Me

Demo of new material for next album..."The Cure"

You are the disorder. You are the disease.
Poisoning the atmosphere, polluting the seas.
Contaminating everything, a slave to your greed.
You are the infection, and we are the cure.
We are the cure. Yes, we are the cure.

You are corruption. You are a plague.
A cancer, a tumour: a toxin, a phage 
A pestilence run riot - mindless in its rage
You are the infection, and we are the cure.
We are the cure. Yes, we are the cure

We are the cure. We are the cure.
We are the cure. We are the cure.
We are the cure.


The Cure

HAY SOL EN EL DESIERTO 

https://youtu.be/VNR5wlM59q4

"Vea que yo soy de Tlanchinol,
ahí yo me amarrarro, me sacarro, 
ellos, ellos, 
vea que yo voy a cambiar así na'
con mis zapatos de México, na'má". 

Es ayer, era hoy,
alumbrasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, hay sol en el desierto.

Será ayer, fue mañana,
arrancasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, cactus en el desierto.

No es ayer, no era hoy,
ausentasteme, acuérdate:
polen, flores, hay sol en el desierto.


Composición, producción, mezcla y master: Sojue Stradac Portada: Mis dibujos + Leonardo AI

SILUETAS

Hay sol en el desierto

Hey you 
Let me see your hands
I need to know that your on my side
Hey you
I want to know your plans
Are you ready to lay down and die

Yeah you better fall in line

Hey you
Let me know your stance
You best believe full compliance is a must
Hey you
Can we do the dance
Or are you someone that I can never trust

Yeah you better fall in line

Escalation
Hostile nations
Run this enterprise on fear
Intimidation
Confiscation
There’s no room for free thought here

Head up
Shoulders back
face forward 
Straight toes
Keep your ears and your eyes and your open mind 
Closed

Hey you
Now you know the drill
Are you gonna follow every word I say
Hey you
Now it’s time to kill
Your whole life was preparation for this day

Fall In Line

Fire Water

Website

First recorded in January 2022. 
From the album Spuk3.

It's a song about youth and having to grow up too fast, hopelessness. It's not really about one specific person, there's bits that are definitely about this person or that, and bits that are definitely about me.

This new version was mixed and mastered by
Woods Studio Norway Mixing and Mastering 
www.soundcloud.com/woods_studio 

Lyrics

Ah, little Jenny Tucker.
Reputation as a looker.
Walking up and down on her beat.
Bin by the sands.
More than holding hands.
With her high-heeled shoes on her feet.
Says it's alright.... It's alright... it's alright...

Oh, I feel like I should go.
But I guess you'd never know.
So I always stay.
Now there's no walking away.
But it's alright... It's alright... it's alright...

A real easy lady.
To anything she says maybe.
Her doors open usually.
But she caught me at a bad 
Time in my life.
One another had me down on my knees.
But it's alright... it's alright..  it's alright...

Am I Wasting my time on you?
I only wanted a screw.
Now I've gotta pay.
If I walk away.
But it's alright... it's alright... it's alright...

Trapped with you by circumstance, 
I never stood a fucking chance,
You made all decisions you see, 
before the thought occurred to me. 
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright...

My drinking days were hindering.
I didn't know where to begin.
To get away from you, my sweet.
To cast aside that thing called...
It's alright... it's alright... it's alright...

Jenny was wandering alone around the town.
Trusting to providence to not let her down.
Hoping to snatch.
A happening from the night air.
Forgetting all her worries and her manifold fears.

See, Jenny has numerous problems in life.
Learned not to care about it.
To take the strife.
Wittle away at everything that she owned.
She never thought to let out.
A cry or a moan.

Ah, Jenny was kicked out of care at sixteen.
Sat on a wall, to eat her pudding.
The opposite things.
Were all that she'd ever known.
A mattress in a bedsit.
The only thing that she owned.

So, Jenny was viewing the storm from above.
She expected nothing.
Not least to go up.
Going to war, with expected fancies.
She could charm the snakes.
Out from under a tree.

A pretty face like yours could get you away.
If you had a head on your shoulders to  say...
"I don't want this! I don't want anything more!"
But it's easier to buy your gifts from a store.

Jenny's not strong enough to stand it for long.
All of the choices she made had been  wrong.
A man for tomorrow.
Another one for yesterday.
The things in your way.
A bomb to blow them away.

While the night ain't over.
While the night is moving.

It's alright. 

Jenny says, you're out of her life.
She's never gonna be your wife.

Jenny says, you've gone too far.
She's driving off in your fast car.

Jenny says fuck you shes done.
You'll never find where she has gone.

It's alright.

Jenny is stepping right up to the plate.
Jenny is standing at the starting gate.
Jenny is leaving us.
Jenny is off into space.
A selfless sacrifice.
Which at least she can face.

Jenny's a mystery.
Jenny's a bore.
Jenny was crying out for a bit more.
Jenny took everything.
Whilst the cat was away.
Jenny says there was nothing left for you to pay.

Jenny has LSD in a small bag.
Jenny has fingers to take off the tabs.
I don't want this life. 
I don't want anything more.
Rid of the things in her way.
With the tools to make them all pay 

Jenny's a superstar.
Jenny's a tramp.
Jenny has no one in this world to thank.
Jennys got soldiers lined up next to her egg.
Ah, making you beg.
A scar at the top of her leg.


The Ballad Of Jenny Tucker [2024 Remaster]

Original composition…..Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Tergiverso

Through shadows, she slips
Silk-footed and sly
An echo in mist
A star in dawn's sky

She comes when the ink has dried
In the cracked spine of a book I've tried
Bursts in at midnight's toll
A wild thing, half of my soul

Not when I call her, no, not when I seek
Not when I stand on the mountain peak
But slithering in on spider's thread
Just when my fire's nearly dead

Oh, the Muse, the Muse, impatient, fierce
With thorny crown and eyes that pierce
Slicing through a fog of doubt
Leaves as fast as she came about

I sit, and I stare, at parchment and ink
Drag my hands through hours that sink
Watch as shadows coil and creep
But she waits till I fall asleep

To outsiders she's instant, a flash, a spark
But I bled for the flame in the dark
While they see fire in a flash of light
I see the matches scraped at night

Oh, the taste of silver on the tongue
The brush of words unsung
Fickle as the owl's first call
She'll leave me here-dust, after all

Oh, the Muse, the Muse, impatient, fierce
With thorny crown and eyes that pierce
Sweeping in with words that spin
Then leaves me cold in the night's thin skin

Tide pulls in, tide slips away
Hours fade, no spark, just clay
Then she's back, all fire and flash
Throwing my world into wild, raw clash

I dance when she dances, I burn when she pleases
But she slips through my fingers, a ghost on the breezes
Not in the daylight, not when I'm ready
Just when my hands are soft and unsteady

Oh, the Muse, the Muse, come and go
With fire and ice and undertow
While others dream she's one quick breath
I know her face-a dance with death

She fades, she fades
A shadow in lace
The work remains
But gone is her trace

The Impatient Muse

THE IDEA ARISED FROM THE QUESTION WHAT IT MEANS TO BE
CONNECTED. CONNECTION TO YOURSELF AND TO LIFE.
HOW CAN I REPRESENT THIS SUBJECT IN AN ABSTRACT WAY?

UNLEASH

SWING (ALYS Version)

Voidpetals Volume 1 by Andxwaves is a captivating blend of jazz, hip-hop, and lofi, crafting an urbane yet melancholic soundscape. As the debut work of this promising jazz-electronic composer, the album evokes the quiet elegance of city nights and the reflective stillness of introspection.  

Drawing inspiration from a surreal urban cosmic journey, the track titles and melodies unfold like delicate petals, revealing intricate harmonies, lush textures, and understated rhythms. The result is a refined and intimate listening experience, ideal for those drawn to smooth beats and atmospheric nuance. With *Voidpetals Volume 1*, Andxwaves offers a gateway to a world of sophisticated moods and heartfelt expression.

Falling Through Cracked Constellations

this is a new track recorded, recorded in november 2024.
the song title and the cover artwork are oc sarcastic but accurate for what might be in front of millions.

https://soundcloud.com/earth-patriot/the-enemy-from-within

"the enemy from within"
"the enemy from within"
their "enemy" from within:
- women, fathers, children

pro-life now means 
that mothers die
they have turned the truth around
my friend

the orange man is back again
good people will run for shelter

their enemy from within ?
women , fathers children

pro-life now means that 
mothers die
they have turned the truth around 
my friend

the orange man is back again
good folks will run for shelter

the "enemy" from within

The Wanderer

Running Down a Dream

They told me the words would just arrive
But I'm still searching for a line alive
I stitch together threads so thin
Hoping to craft what's never been

A melody loops, a thought returns
The candle flickers, the midnight burns
A mirror of a mirror-so avant-garde
But no one's clapping in the avant-garde!

Is it derivative, or self-aware?
Does the art reflect, or just despair?
The tighter I hold, the more it slips
A song dissolves upon my lips

When do I get to write that song?
The one they'll hum, they'll sing along
Not someone else's shadowed trail
When do I get to leave my grail?

When do I get to carve my name
On sound itself, on the notes of fame?
Will they remember? Will they move?
When do I get to prove my groove?

Am I a genius? A cliché machine?
Caught between fresh and what's already seen
Every rhyme's been claimed before
I knock, I knock-an unopened door

It's like I'm Sparks pretending to be me
A ghost chasing ghosts in a parody spree
How deep can recursion go, I wonder
Before it tears itself asunder?

The echoes mock, the halls repeat
Every step's another feat
The tighter I hold, the more it slips
A song dissolves upon my lips

When do I get to write that song?
The one they'll hum, they'll sing along
Recursive lyrics, my head spins on
When do I get to write this song?

When do I get to carve my name
On sound itself, on the notes of fame?
Will they remember? Will they move?
When do I get to prove my groove?

If "My Way" is someone else's way
Can I ever say I've had my say?
If every note's already been sung
Am I chasing shadows all along?

When do I get to claim my place?
To feel the warmth of their embrace?
Will they remember? Will they care?
When do I get to take them there?

When do I get to write that song?
The one they'll hum, they'll sing along
Not just a voice lost in the crowd
When will they hear me, strong and loud?

When do I get to carve my name
On sound itself, on the notes of fame?
Will they remember? Will they move?
When do I get to prove my groove?

When Do I Get to Write That Song?

So Good

Original composition….Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Interlude

Sirius

Rubies

Cold Cupid

Golden Light

Hurry up

Only A Minute More

When The Morning Comes

Composed , Produced, Written and Arranged by Jah-Femi Telewa

Angel’s Song is a hauntingly beautiful fusion of hip-hop and orchestral soul, opening with angelic choir harmonies and poetic reflections on love, peace, and divine presence. With ethereal ahhhs and vivid imagery, it captures the serenity of nightfall as angels sing and bells ring softly in the background. A meditative journey through sound and spirit.

Lyrics 
Ahhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhh
Ahhh
Ahhh

Let the angels sing,
Let the light true lovers bring.
When the rain falls down,
The flowers would shed petals as they drown.

When night falls dim and the angels start to sing,
That’s when the joy it brings
Settles on the night to bring it calm.

Angels sing,
Calm it brings.

Watch the nighttime,
They’re singing—
The angels
Keep singing.
The bells ring,
Keep ringing,
At the nighttime
While you’re sleeping.

Watch the nighttime,
They’re singing—
The angels
Keep singing.
The bells ring,
Keep ringing,
At the nighttime
While you’re sleeping.

Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh

Angel’s Song:

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"Fall to the Inferno" is a raw descent into the burning heart of inner collapse.
Produced by EileenNoise, this track blends grunge grit with haunting melody.
With Sophie Ellison on vocals and guitar, her voice bleeds emotion — fierce, broken, unforgettable.

Distorted guitars, infernal imagery, and lyrics like ash on skin:
for those who’ve touched the darkness… and stayed a while.

🎧 Turn it up. Feel the fall.

Produced by EileenNoise
Singer and guitar Sophie 

You can hear other works with her here;)
soundcloud.com/zipboy83/sets/grunge-vocals-by-sophie

[Verse]
I climbed the ladder it burned my hands
Ashes rained like a blackened sand
The air was thick it cut my throat
Choking on the fire that hope once wrote

[Chorus]
Fall fall to the inferno
No escape no tomorrow
Fall fall to the inferno
Where the flames swallow sorrow

[Verse 2]
The ground it split a molten grin
Pulled me down to the depths within
Screams like echoes in a broken shell
Heaven slammed its door welcome to hell

[Prechorus]
The shadows laughed they know my name
No one left to share the blame

[Chorus]
Fall fall to the inferno
No escape no tomorrow
Fall fall to the inferno
Where the flames swallow sorrow

[Bridge]
Red rivers run where dreams decay
Time melts like wax drips away
The devil hums a lullaby
And I can't scream I can't cry

Fall to the inferno

COVER SONG

This is part of a live jam session held at my house on February 7, 2016. Super Bowl Sunday!

Larry Ponczek - Lead Guitar
Joe Storino - Vocal & Bass -
Joe DeBrizzio - Rhythm Guitar -
Ron Snyder - Guitar -

When Do I Get to Write That Song?

Axioms of Mediocrity