Wheels Of Love

Pickle Party

The Shape The Sound The Pose

All music, words and composition by S. Drysdale

S. Drysdale- Vox, Guitars, Clay, Keys, Fretless Bass, Bass VI, Slap Bass

A. Reed- Engineering, Programing, Keys

The Shape The Sound The Pose

Composed By : The Junez
Lyrics By : The Junez
Mixed & Mastered By : The Junez @ Studio B 

I"M NOT READY TO QUIT

Diabolical Biological Machine

Thinking About You

I will become this fire, this spirit old;
I will become kinetic, whispered gold;
I will try to live on earth without you,
Among the ash, who drift without being told.

Can it be but by deft design,
That the sun and moon each fill an eye?
One to hide our spite in splendor.
The other bathes our loss in languid tender.

1990

Made in #Ableton (February/March 2024)

Video;
https://youtu.be/D5fNEUs2COs

Genres;
#Electronic
#EDM
#Dance

Earth Memories

Your eyes are cloudy
And you blame me in your letter
You missed me
I protected myself
Do you remember me?
Of my voice?
To my questions?
To my mother?
Can I complain to you?
I'll scrape you off the floor
I'll wash away your intoxication
I'm holding your hand
I can't stand you
You're too much, too much, too much for me
I learned even without you
I'm becoming a child again
When you drink
How do I recognize you?
You look like it, but you're not
Remain your child forever, big and strong
And the memory of you
To your voice
To your questions
I'll take her to sleep with me
I'll take her to sleep with me
I'll scratch you off the floor (uh-uh-uh)
I wash your intoxication (uh-uh-uh)
I hold your hand (uh-uh-uh)
I can't stand you (uh-uh-uh)
You're too much, too much, too much for me (uh-uh-uh)
I learned, even without you (uh-uh-uh)
I'm becoming a child again (uh-uh-uh)
When you drink
Uh-uh, uuh-hu
Aaah, aaah
You can do something for me
You don't do anything to me
I don't want to deny you
Have understanding for yourself
Do you remember me?
Of my voice?
To my questions?
To my mother?
Can I complain to you?
I'll scratch you off the floor (uh-uh-uh)
I wash your intoxication (uh-uh-uh)
I hold your hand (uh-uh-uh)
I can't stand you (uh-uh-uh)
You're too much, too much, too much for me (uh-uh-uh)
I learned, even without you (uh-uh-uh)
I'm becoming a child again (uh-uh-uh)
When you drink
Uh-uh, uuh-hu
Aaah, aaah
Uh-uh, uuh-hu
Aaah, aaah

You (original lyrics german Wilh.)

An album of covers based around the idea of Bar Room Rock. 
A pub gig collection.

Bad Things

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The sun goes up and down
Our days are running out
Instead of living life
We wait around to die

Why do we always wait too long?

Instead of throwing bombs
Let us throw some love
Instead of falling down
Let us stand our ground

Why do we always wait too long?

Let's wake up the dead because
There's no time to wait for us
Let's turn into the light and see
The beauty that's inside of you and me

Why do we always wait too long?

We Always Wait Too Long

I was born, oh boy, during a rave on. Learned me to dance all night and day with Carol on Route 66. Took a job as Cathy's clown. Bagged groceries with the new breed for Papa to buy a ticket to ride to catch the surf with Rhonda. But she left me for Nathan Jones, so I hung out with Mr. Pitiful by the dock of a bay, where I scored a hit off a tambourine man and floated eight miles high, from where I saw the next world war being staged out on Highway 61

Under a risin' bad moon, I hitchhiked with a fortunate son to the Morrison Hotel only to be exiled on Main Street. I was discovered by Ziggy Stardust, who gave me fame and turned me into a young American.

In the December of boyhood, I hooked up with a September gurl and we jammed underground through the streets of a strange town to record the dreams of children. But London called and she and Alison were recruited into Oliver's army, when it was determined that their aim was true.

I, on the other hand, met a super girl and drowned in summer's cauldron, until I found my mission and resigned as clown to become mayor of Simpleton.

Lately, I've been getting my hell-on and recovering that teenage feeling by hanging out with Margaret and Pauline in the middle of a cyclone.

1990

Brian Wapole

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