I like the silliness of the song. we need more of this.

Some early Pink Floyd sound right there!  Awesome!

I like the mix of the guitar and the piano. The voice fits nicely.

Very funny song! Interestingly shaped Like your haircut- ingenious ideas and clever and highly musical playing.

love trge recording ideas of the backing track

Home Haircut
Ideas are good to bounce around
We don’t rush the ones we’ve had
She ain’t just easy on the eyes,
She helps filter out the bad
And then when it turns out caddywampus
Like we’ve known since the second verse
She’d probably tell me “I told you so”
While she keeps me from making it worse

The clippers will make it easy
Like a scissor with training wheels
The mirror image will guide me
This ain’t gonna be a big deal

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
That angled comb is just for your ear, 
Not the entire side of your dome
And I can’t even find the sharpie
Even if that’s a good idea
If you hadn’t been gone so long
I wouldn’t be bleeding from my ear

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
What the heck is that lever for? 
I already attached the comb!
My left arm feels like my right arm
In the mirror it don’t move right
I may not have much hair left
At least I didn’t stab my eye! 

Something’s a little uneven
I’ll just trim some more from there
A nick, a wobble, a first aid kit
And the carpet’s all covered in hair
ooOOH

Home haircut, while my baby isn’t home
That angled comb is just for your ear, 
Not the entire side of your dome
I’ve got a meeting in the morning
And the barber shops are closed
Shoulda done this first thing today
Tell me again, when you coming home

Home Haircut

This is the third and final version of this track that I am going to do. 
All three guitars are a 1976 Gibson Les Paul Deluxe.

RON SNYDER - I'm So Excited About It (Humbucker Version)

Experience the emotional journey of 'Urge For Tears', a powerful rock ballad that delves into the depths of human emotion. With soulful vocals by Anton Premec, backed by Kristina Jelić's harmonies, and featuring a mesmerizing electric guitar solo by Uroš Mohorič, this song captures the essence of shared pain and unspoken struggles. Blaž Pavšič's expert production brings every nuance to life, creating a musical experience that resonates with the darker moments we all face. Let the evocative lyrics and captivating instrumentation take you on a journey through the urge for tears.


vocal: Anton Premec
backing vocals: Kristina Jelić
solo guitar: Uroš Mohorič
acoustic guitar and drums: Blaž Pavšič

Producer: Blaž Pavšič
Mixed and mastered by A7 Recording Studio (www.a7recordingstudio.com/)

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The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“Waves"

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Music and Lyrics by: Daphne Ang & Andrea Papi
Performed by: The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

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Waves

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We Call It World

Verse 1:
Unconscious souls
is what’s left,
on a planet that is bleeding, but we still believe!
That we could
change this coldness of the feelings,
but we’re steering (the world) right into the end!

Verse 2:
There is no lesson
to learn in it, what the children of tomorrow will receive,
I guess it’s just the way it goes!

Chorus:
If trees could send Wi-Fi signals, we would plant a billion trees,
but unfortunately, they just produce the oxygen we breathe!
Bombs are flying, people dying, relentless crying and the poor denying!
Welcome to the nightmare that we call world!

We Call It World

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
“Per Astra"

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Music and Lyrics by: Daphne Ang & Andrea Papi
Performed by: The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
Recorded and Produced by TCOMAS Studio
Mixed and Mastered by Ergosphere Studios

© 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
℗ 2024 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

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Origins

Per Astra

This is just me. No more, no less.

A death folk ballad for the young and the young at heart.
For those who inspire or have seen better days... for dreamers, lovers, and storytellers alike.

Good night from the ghosts of free Europe.

Happy Birthday Mom,
like always




☿⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣  A N O T H E R     H O M E  ☿⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣

Living on your own
Just one more day
Living on your own
On your own
Those signs before the fly-by
Drove you insane
Insanity or lights above it was kinda hell!

Your mother was so nice now
Who's gonna help you?
Your mother was so nice
She shouldn't have gone
Deceivers selling Bibles
And no one cares
You're trapped in your own present you can't let go

Just give me
Another home


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℗ © Andrea Ev - 2024

Another Home

Ex Oh

Memories Of Summer

Lyrics:
Godless, I couldn't see it 'till the fall
'Till the flames came, the stars dropped
I collapse from Heaven to Hell
Hamiel, you taught me much
But I can't clean this city alone
Without my wings, without guidance
This guardian angel needs his guard
I never noticed, these streets run red
With every sinner's brand new kill
On every hill, another noose
Another crucifixion scene
I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
"They were, my ward, this sin is new,
I suppose he's set your final task"

Could've sworn
Could've could've could've could've 
Could've sworn
Could've sworn
Could've could've could've could've 
Could've sworn Could've sworn
Sworn

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

I said to Hamiel "we need to get back"
But the whites in his eyes
Had faded to black
"You must stay in this city, it's still yours to protect"
So I did as he said, as fast as he came he left

A wise old man, hung his cat from a tree
His eyes were blank
He said the devil made him do it
A girl murders her friend one night
Snuck in, drew from blood a sigil
Her eye had faded to a deep red
I showered her torment in vision
She repented

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

"Who did this to you"
"He wore a thousand faces.
There was beauty in his eyes.
But soon it faded."

"Hamiel, so" now I scream to the heavens
"Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call protection?"
"I never promised to save this feeble race,
You were a part of the plan,
Now for the night of judgement"
Strike me down
The clouds turned red
Yom HaDin
The sky opened up

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

There, stood in the wreckage
With tattered wings and body red
The face of ages, the lord of flames
Samiel
Hamiel approached without caution
They embraced each other
Like long lost friends
And with their hands held together
They ascended into Heaven
Then they grabbed me by the throat
And dragged me as high as they could go
They held me there, and made me watch
As my home turned to ash
I fought their grip, even if I'd fall
I wouldn't go down like this
I said "Hamiel, what happened here?
What happened to the good we'd do?"
I saw a change in his eyes
His blacks faded blacks to whites
He looked at me, then Samiel
Then Heaven, half in dust
As fast as sound, he grabbed Samiel
And dragged him to the ground
He choked him on the city hall steps
They pavement shook at magnitude eight
A cloud of dust shrouded them
But I could hear every cut
When the dust settled, the sky was blue
And there was only
Wings and bones.

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came

I could've sworn that just last week
These graves were flower beds
I couldn't see it 'till the fall
This town is godless
The flames came, stars dropped

BABYLON TERRACE

Kayak tour guide, couch musician, grandpa.

Home Haircut

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