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THE MAKER - היוצר

This song was written and produced in one day.

Speak up, turn the radio down
Now we're just talking
We're just talking

I can't hear little voices now
No, it's just yours and mine alone
And it feels like home

Now I've been crying in public
When I hear that song
And I don't even know it
But it sounds like all my feelings for you
And something I never knew

Feels like I could be enough

Get lost in the middle of thoughts
'Cause it feels so heavy
To be this steady 

Stay up til the moon fucks off
And when it's over
We'll be closer

Now I've been crying in public
When I hear that song
And I don't even know it
But it sounds like all my feelings for you
And something I never knew

Feels like I could be enough
(Feels like I could be in love)

Naked in the moonlight
Dancing with the red wine
It was almost heaven
Looking into your eyes
Knowing for the first time
I was not alone

Crying In Public (Demo)

Tras el relativo éxito de la demo de esta canción (que grabé en estricto solitario utilizando el multipistas-voz y guitarras), toca completar el proceso: reunir a la banda y grabar en el estudio/ local de ensayos.
JFC- guitarra eléctrica y voz
Luis Pinós- guitarra acústica
Manolo Calomarde- bongos y percusión
Fco. García Zapa- bajo
Sebastián Tolosa- batería

ALBOCÀSSER II (QUINTET).WAV

Dont Mean It (Prod.Snoozn)

This is a short composition of field recordings made on July 5th at Rye Harbour Nature Reserve betwnn 7and 8.30 in the evening as the day time creatures wind down and prepare for the nightime. A watershed moment between day and night

Field Recording RHNR JULY - 10:07:2023, 08.19

the boy with button eyes (prod. cxrruptd)

thrice! prod mitchxy

$outh prod.[xXkonrayXx]

##000
art by @m1licart

all love till it ain’t, whoa
xan to numb the pain, whoa
thuggin in the rain, whoa, need a raincoat
nigga fuck a gravestone, nod off till the day gone 
fucked a white bitch she be snortin cocaine
I just fucked yo main bitch, shawty with the nose ring
pour my heart out like some fuckin dusse 
all black fit, metal on me like im blade
she said she’ll never love again, I love these drugs like they my kin
I talk to the plug so much that I don’t even talk to my friends 
my bitch hit my phone she said that she think that this shit should end
trap punk, living sin, drugged out in my basement 

fucked a white bitch she be snortin cocaine
I just fucked yo main bitch, shawty with the nose ring
pour my heart out like some fuckin dusse 
all black fit, metal on me like im blade
ay, whoa, fell in love, what the fuck
on these drugs, what the fuck
smith & wesson, what the fuck
she still love me but we done
broke her heart don’t give a fuck
by my lonely smokin blunts
by my lone, feel so numb
ain’t no bitch that I can trust, cus these ho for everyone
she put acid on her tongue, she a psychedelic slut
that bitch lie str8 to my face, but I don’t even give a fuck
bitch im trap punk till the grave, pop some pills, hit that blunt 

all love with her, real cold winter
soul sinister, heart burns, love hurts
where’s Cali girl, uh, left my world
I’m on drugs they won the war
all them hoes watch, when I walk in thru the door
cus they see I’m shynin in some shit they can’t afford
I ain’t got no diamonds but I still could fuck yo whore
watch me while I’m dying, bring the xans to the morgue
I just fucked yo bitch and she comin back for more, ay
pass me sum, almost fell on the floor, ay
she said it’s all love, I just looked that bitch right in her face

all love p 4boolean

Came In

Dividend - P. Laura

vroom 3style+

Glee

ba$$ slave

moving on prodemporer

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