Jim Parry plays guitar over a backing track by others.

Jazz Funk Fusion B Minor 10 - 03 - 19

LivraLB: Lyrics, Vocals and Instrumental
Martin Luther King Speech (links below):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1zWe4XptHO4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vP4iY1TtS3s

Lyrics:

Capitalism is Killing Planet Earth

Welcome to the church of the good spirits against capitalism
Welcome to the church of the good spirits against capitalism

I look at the sky and ask to the good spirits 
Pour upon us the light of Martin Luther king
I look at the sky and ask to the good spirits
Pour upon us the light of Bob Marley
I look at the sky and ask to the good spirits 
Pour upon us the light of Nelson Mandela
I look at the sky and ask to the good spirits
Pour upon us the light of John Lennon

You're a Bible plague , yeah
You fool them all
You kill the children 
Inside us
You kidnapped me
So young
You owe me
My real life

and they say buy, buy , buy,buy, buy , buy
buy, buy , buy,buy, buy , buy

Capitalism  is Killing Planet Earth
Capitalism is Killing the Best of Us
Capitalism  is Killing Planet Earth
Capitalism is Killing the Best of Us

<Martin Luthr King's speech>
"I want to say to you as I move to my conclusion, as we talk about “Where do we go from here?”
 that we must honestly face the fact that the movement must address itself to the question of restructuring
 the whole of American society. There are forty million poor people here, and one day we must ask the question,
 “Why are there forty million poor people in America?” And when you begin to ask that question, you are raising
 a question about the economic system, about a broader distribution of wealth. When you ask that question, you begin
 to question the capitalistic economy. And I'm simply saying that more and more, we've got to begin to ask questions
 about the whole society. We are called upon to help the discouraged beggars in life's marketplace. But one day we must
 come to see that an edifice which produces beggars needs restructuring. It means that questions must be raised. And you
 see, my friends, when you deal with this you begin to ask the question, “Who owns the oil?” You begin to ask the question,
 “Who owns the iron ore?” You begin to ask the question, “Why is it that people have to pay water bills in a world that's
 two-thirds water?” These are words that must be said."

You're a Bible plague, yeah
You fool them all
You kill the children 
Inside us
You kidnapped me
So young
You owe me
My real life

and they say buy, buy , buy,buy, buy , buy
buy, buy , buy,buy, buy , buy

Capitalism  is Killing Planet Earth
Capitalism is Killing the Best of Us
Capitalism  is Killing Planet Earth
Capitalism is Killing the Best of Us

<Martin Luthr King's speech>
"Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.
From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, and when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city,
 we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, 
Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! Free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"

Capitalism is Killing Planet Earth (included speech by MLK)

Amicalmement / Blind Session (Did)/Cam-O  (better with headphone)

Edmund's mother would drive sometimes for days. Never going anywhere, just somewhere. Somewhere that wasn't there. Another burned out sign to a cheap motel; deep in the humid swamps of the bitter south. A time to stop and rest for a day, maybe two. This life inside her was wanting to see the world.
 Flames and retribution and shame, an archaic remnant to what wanted her to speak no more. Edmund was to be born that day in the swamps.  That day when the cicadas roared like a chorus through sweat and fire. The traveler was born at 3:33 pm

The Fold

The Fold./Ballad of a Traveler part 2

lead pencil on a page
wearing it down for days
receipts found in my car
stained napkins on a bar
beige coffee cold and bland
black ink smeared on my hand
eyes tired and burning red
I’ll sleep when i’m dead

I am the writer
you are the subject
emotion denier
the heart is an object
we are the exception
to every rule
I am the writer
you are the subject
it’s all about you
every word

down where the type is set
and light a cigarette
them pages weigh a ton
going to turn them one by one
old paper, yellow tint
dog ears and faded print
and when my numbers up
I’ll hang it up

I am the writer
you are the subject
emotion denier
the heart is an object
we are the exception
to every rule
I am the writer
you are the subject
it’s all about you
every word

I am the Writer

Digital Rocks

Black Metal

Get On The Dance Floor!

Text und Musik: Stefan van Walsum
Bass, E-Gitarren, Gesang und Drums (Arrangiert mit Toontracks Ez-Drummer): Stefan van Walsum
Produziert, Gemischt und Gemastert von Stefan van Walsum in Nandi´s Cavern-Studio.
Copyright I Alle Rechte vorbehalten I 2018 Stefan van Walsum

GEFEUERT! (Der Text)
1 Vers 
Es geht mal wieder ab. – Ich bin raus.
So so -  jetzt ist es aus!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Gefeuert!

2 Vers
Es passt nicht mehr. - Keine Gnade!
Niemand  - biegt es mehr - gerade.
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Gefeuert!

Pre - Refrain 
Egal – ob Beziehung.   Egal – ob der Job.
Egal – ob schwarzes Schaf.   Egal – was weiß ich!
Egal – ob Beziehung.   Egal – ob der Job.
Egal – ob schwarzes Schaf.   Egal – was weiß ich!

Refrain
Ich bin frei - und Tanze – auf dem Tisch!  
Ich bin frei - und Tanze – auf dem Tisch!  

Instrumenten Part 

3 Vers 
Die Last fällt ab. - Nichts macht mich mehr schlapp!
Daran ändere ich – gar nix mehr!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Gefeuert!

Pre - Refrain 
Egal – ob Beziehung.   Egal – ob der Job.
Egal – ob schwarzes Schaf.   Egal – was weiß ich!
Egal – ob Beziehung.   Egal – ob der Job.
Egal – ob schwarzes Schaf.   Egal – was weiß ich!

Refrain
Ich bin frei - und Tanze – auf dem Tisch!  
Ich bin frei - und Tanze – auf dem Tisch!  

4 Vers 
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert - Gefeuert!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert - Gefeuert!

Bridge
Ganz ganz ganz - schade – Oh! - ganz ganz ganz -- schade!!

Outro
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert - Gefeuert!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert - Gefeuert!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert - Gefeuert!
Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Ich bin gefeuert – Mir doch egal!

Gefeuert!

The kids wanna go out Wednesday
Do or die to have some fun
Bringing home the party atmosphere
And giving it to everyone

Granny knows the times are hard now
Coz the the clocks don't make no sense
Gonna sleep through the afternoon
And escape the the present tense

Sleep through the morning people
Sleep through the afternoon
And dream all day

Mary's Man Friday's missing
But he longs to be where he belongs
Leaves his tools on an unmade bed
It's a wrench when he's gone

Drive home through an empty city
Even the ghosts have left this town
Hurry on home for teatime
And leave the circus to the clowns

Sleep Through The Morning

Oscillation 150

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My name is Didier
Thank you for your precious listening even if it is minimal.
Music is sharing!
thank you

Amicalmement / Blind Session (Did)/Cam-O (better with headphone)

Blind Session Project