rock

MetalMix November

one of several different recorded versions of this song, recorded live in the studio before a recording session.

Need To Cry (live vsn) by Beats Working (John Hardman)

A jagged blast of punk energy aimed straight at performative suffering. “You’re Not the Victim” calls out the people who weaponize their own misery while ignoring the wreckage around them. Sharp guitars, frantic drums, and a narrator who smiles through disasters he didn’t cause.

Get this song on all streaming platforms and/or see the lyrics at
https://mrgoodemployee.com/youre-not-the-victim/

You're Not the Victim

All Shook Up Elvis Presley cover

In a dark, dark place, in a dark, dark wood.
You found your hiding place?
Because I think you should.
It's obscene.
You're out there looking pretty green.

You stand upon the hill, above the darkest town.
You like to waste your time.
You all just hang around.
Remaining seen.
It's no surprise, you're pretty green.

I can see your faults.
Can you see my needs?
Through the screen.
I can see your outline against the moon.
Pretty green.

Upon a lonely street, there is a golden house.
Even the quietest man can start the loudest shouts.
Fuck your machine.
Oh, my fucking God you are green.

In a dark, dark room, and down a dark, dark stair.
There is a hiding place, and we should hide in there.
Living the dream?
A pretty green flying machine.

You can't  hide your faults.
Can you meet my needs?
Hidden screams.
I can't make your outline against the sun.
It's all green.

You can't read my thoughts.
You wont get inside.
Just unseen.
Can you take me out from amongst the noise.
That's all green.
A pretty green flying machine.

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio Norway.


Pretty Green [Woods Studio Norway Mix]

Sand between my toes, and sun in the sky,
Waves crashing gently, as seagulls fly high.
Sipping on a coconut, feeling oh so free,
Beach day bliss, where troubles flee.

Windows down, wind in my hair,
Open road stretching, without a care.
Music blasting, under the summer sun,
Road trip adventures, where the journey's begun...

Blanket spread out, under the shade,
Picnic basket filled, with goodies homemade.
Laughter in the air, as friends gather 'round,
Picnic in the park, where joy is found.

Cityscape aglow, in hues of gold and red,
On a rooftop high, where dreams are fed.
Sipping on a cocktail, watching the sun descend,
Rooftop sunset, where beauty knows no end.

Stream 🌝

Beachboy

Outcast
Intro
(Speaking softly as a story teller:)
Very far away in a distant time
There was a father, a king, a ruler
He was loved but also feared
As times were hard and unjust
Verse 1
The time went by, his reign kept on
But in the dark, a change emerged 
The tide roarded in, with a rumbling roar
The wind of change had a growing urge
They came at dawn, in the moonlight haze
The heath lay silent and seemed to wait
A prophecy, is this the end of days
For all he knew, he was now the bait
Chorus:
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You’ll find yourself outcasted
Verse 2
One hard blow and everything went dark
Fragments of his life came flashing by
Then he woke up to a dog's bark
He was left alone, an outcast with no one
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast
Stick
(Speaking softly as a story teller:)
Where is my wife, where is my son
Why is this nightmare happening to me
What will I do, where can I go
There’s nothing left for me as I can see
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You’ll find yourself outcasted
Verse 3
Without direction he started to roam
Wherever he came, people spat on him
He was now a man without a home
Then on his last day, a friendly face said - welcome home
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find that..
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast
Guitar solo
Chorus
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find that..
They gonna take you down
And then you’ll loose your crown
Before the night has passed
You suddenly will find yourself as an outcast



COVER ART:
Roman from Russia
www.deviantart.com/running-to-hell

VOICE Martin Davidson (SWE)
GUITARS Lucas Diaz Falabella (ARG)
GUITAR solo Daniel Gomez (ESP)
BASS Walter Pallares (ARG)
KEYS German Makoev (RUS)
DRUMS Richard Groce (USA)
MIX AND MASTER G4Z G (DEN)

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