Original acapella Anthony Taylor (looperman) :https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/detail/16930/lemonade-lemon-haze-135bpm-hip-hop-acapella
Photo : Café, Rue du Bourg-Tibourg (Paris)

October in Paris

Lemonade Ft. AnthonyTaylor

This"No good to me" i made on synthesizer. It was waiting for an extra touch. Dave agreed to add his guitarlines He brought it to a higher level!

No Good To Me (collab with Dave Bayes)

Summer Rain

A character study. A Randy Newman (pre-Toy Story) influenced song.
Lyrics:
I get under your skin
Yeah, that's where I begin
With your sister and your friend
I drove a wedge between you
To create walls
That would just let me be
The center of it all
I get under your skin
You're pretty enough
Oh yeah, I've been here all along
I'm an asshole
I'm a son of a bitch
I get under your skin
I'm an asshole
I'm a son of a bitch
I'm a control freak
I'm getting pretty good at this

I was at the playground
I'm on the highway
I'm in your life
I'm into your head
I'm into your mind
I do it all
I leave no fingerprints behind
I'm an asshole
I'm son of a bitch
I'm a control freak
I was born for this!
I'm an asshole
I'm a son of a bitch
I'm a control freak
I was born with this?

( a charming and disarming guitar solo)
(Just like some of the charming and destructive people you probably know)

I'm an asshole
I'm a son of bitch
I'm a control freak
I'm an asshole

Asshole

SOFTPORTAL-Electricity made simple(Demo version)

Fragments Of Motion

💘🕸☆⌒(*＾-゜)v⁂©All Rights Reserved 032025
©Lyricist, Mixing, Mastering, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek 
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Tittle the TITLE:-) CAUGHT IN DESIRE
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LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
Tainted motives dancing in your eyes
Seductive clause stitching innocent lies
Outrunning weavings of your wicked spell
But the clock is ticking
Only time will tell

(Chorus)
You get caught in desire's blazing fire
Reverse your ill will till you’re the liar
Spinning in circles
Can’t break the chain
Chasing chaos
Only echoes remain

(Verse 2)
Whispered promises like broken lace
Shadows of dreams you can’t replace
Every move soaked in false allure
The deeper it cuts
The less you’re sure

(Bridge)
Through shattered glass where reflections betray
You try to escape but the pull makes you stay
Caught in a loop of intentions unclear
A wild masquerade drenched in fear

(Chorus)
You get caught in desire's blazing fire
Reverse your ill will till you’re the liar
Spinning in circles
Can’t break the chain
Chasing chaos
Only echoes remain

(Outro)
Now the spell is weaving through your veins
Every fleeting victory turns to stains
Caught in your web
There’s nowhere to go
You're the villain of the story you sow

The Web of Love

Caught In Desire

Tangled

"Soul On Fire" is an uplifting indie pop anthem pulsing at 133 BPM in G Major, blending soulful folk warmth an ethereal remix glow. Acoustic strums and shimmery electric arpeggios drive the rhythm, layered with piano pads, snappy claps, shaker grooves, and pulsing bass. Banjo plucks add playful sparkle, while synth swells build cosmic depth.Lyrically, it paints a vivid journey from starlit fields to a unified dawn—whispers of peace dissolving divisions, healing weary souls through kindness and love. Verses flow conversationally with internal rhymes for easy sing-along energy; choruses explode triumphantly ("soul on fire!"), bridge pulses with earthy awakening, and the final lift soars eternal.Overall, it's a hopeful rally cry: danceable yet heartfelt, evoking shared human connection amid starry skies—perfect for indie playlists, live sets, or Radio.

_Soul On Fire_ Nadia Palom.

We know this one may provoke strong reactions, and that’s exactly why we’d love to hear yours. Does it resonate, frustrate, challenge, or unsettle you? Please leave a comment and share your thoughts - conversation is part of what this song is here to start.

This song is born out of that familiar, gut-twisting feeling of absorbing too much bad news - when statistics lose their meaning, empathy gets overwhelmed, and the human cost becomes impossible to process. It wrestles openly with contradiction: compassion alongside cruelty, love for animals beside violence toward them, the desire to be good in a world that often rewards indifference. Angry, uneasy, and uncomfortably self-aware, this track doesn’t offer easy answers - it holds up a mirror and asks us to sit with what we see.

Lately,
.....hearing the news
..........makes me feel like
I'm chewing a wasp.
I try to calculate
.....the human cost,
..........how many lives have been lost.
But the non-stop numbers
go beyond all human understanding.
I find I'm landing on
.....impossible squares.
There seems to be nowhere
.....on this cruel planet
where there isn't a human gannet
being rude, stealing your food.
The wars of survival
.....are relentless.
And I'm trying to be good.
I'm trying to be a good person.
But it seems I make matters worse.
I get cursed when I protest
.....about the bad things we do.
Nobody wants to be reminded
.....how horribly unkind they are.

*

They love cats.
.....They love dogs.
..........They love eating cows,
love spit-roasting hogs.
The contradictions
.....make fictions of their loves.
.....Our horses
are seldom made main courses.
Most of us are hawks.
We could never ever be doves.
We cover things up.
We bury the inconvenient facts.

*

Lately,
.....hearing the news
..........makes me feel like
I'm chewing a wasp.
I try to calculate
.....the human cost,
..........how many lives have been lost.
But the non-stop numbers
go beyond all human understanding.
I find I'm landing on
.....impossible squares.
There seems to be nowhere
.....on this cruel planet
where there isn't a human gannet
being rude, stealing your food.
The wars of survival
.....are relentless.
And I'm trying to be good.
I'm trying to be a good person.
But it seems I make matters worse.
I get cursed when I protest
.....about the bad things we do.
Nobody wants to be reminded
.....how horribly unkind they are.

*

They love cats.
.....They love dogs.
..........They love eating cows,
love spit-roasting hogs.
The contradictions
.....make fictions of their loves.
.....Our horses
are seldom made main courses.
Most of us are hawks.
We could never ever be doves.
We cover things up.
We bury the inconvenient facts.

*

Most of us are hawks.
We could never ever be doves.
We cover things up.
We bury the inconvenient facts.

It's a fat fact.
.....It's a factual fact.
..........It's a fat factual fact.

Most of us are hawks.
We could never ever be doves.
We cover things up.
We bury the inconvenient facts.

NON-STOP NUMBERS

Shadow's Stillness

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Recorded / mixed / Mastered by Bart Koster - Midtown Recording -Westlake Ohio

Shadow's Stillness

BRIAN P MATHENY