Name: Bubbles by BVR Productions
Duration: 4 min 28 s
Description: Is every human actually there? Or are we all floating in our separate bubbles?

this pops/Bubbles hot/tip top/ can't stop

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Life may seem to lead along one road, however there are so many crossroads and points where the road deviates and takes us in a different direction. This song starts by identifiying that there is "One road out of Babylon". Later on the songs points out that there is "one more road" and possibly so many more.
Produced and engineered: Phil Bowen 
Music and lyrics: Phil Bowen 
All instruments (including: Fender strat, slide and acoustic guitar, keyboards, lead and backing vocals): Phil Bowen
Lyrics: 
“Well, there’s one road out of Babylon”,
the preacher said to me.
“Yeh there’s one road for the righteous
who can pay through purgatory.”

“There’s one road out of Babylon”,
well, I heard the preacher say.
“One road for the blameless,
I can show you the way.”

Some time we can cross the line
and feel we come apart
and sometime we can’t see the signs.
Life seems like an abstract art.

“One more road out of Babylon
for the blind and cannot see
and the road’s so dark to find your way,
it goes on endlessly.”

Outro
“One road out of Babylon
One road for you and me
One road out of Babylon
On road for you and me
One road for you and me.”

One thousand miles from Texas

One road out of Babylon

One Road Out Of Babylon

Musik & Text: Gabriel
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
OF THE LYRICS CAN BE FOUND HERE:
http://www.gabriel.land/gabriel-name-im-stein.htm

Name im Stein

Progressive funk rock by the Dragonsail Puppets

Turn back the stream of time
Go down into the dark
Where things still fly and spin without the light
But then you've got to return
So if something tries to block the entryway
Sniff out a crack and bore yourself a hole
Make your own
Make your own

In the rise and fall of tides
They bubble to the surface
While a snake is soaking sun among the leaves
All positions change
Now they slip away
Taking wing
Give it all up for the fly

Step inside... We left the door wide open for you
Crouching close over a single fire
It took awhile to know
But we go now where the energy goes
It took awhile to know
But we go now where the energy goes

Turn back the stream of time
Lift your head into the light
All the spinning fireflies above your head
But then you've got to return
Avoid the Icarus burn baby
Find yourself now on the ground now
Feel the rain now rushing down now

You brought joy (you did)
When you bubbled to the surface
Nuzzled in the nub, you did (had to)
Gave it all up for everything
Blacksnake slithering out of the rock
To soak in the sun among the leaves
Spinning light inside the seas

Step inside......
Just in time to test the borders of the ring
It looks absurd but stranger birds have taken wing
It may be absurd but stranger birds have taken wing
Taken wing to view
They see surface and they see through
They go where the energy goes, they fly
Reverse the stream of time
Descend into the dark, spin out into the light
They see surface and they see through
Stranger birds have taken wing to view
Step inside, were ready to spin out (with you)

When we spin out we spin out where the energy spins
We turn out where the energy turns
We burn out where the ultralight burns
We churn out where the hydrogen churns
We rise where the energy goes
We fall where the energy goes
We stay where the energy goes
We calculate where the energy goes
We stage where the energy goes
We change where the energy goes
We give it all up where the energy clings
Take wing whenever energy goes
We spin where the energy goes
We turn where the energy goes
We burn where the energy goes
We churn where the energy goes
We rise where the energy goes
We blow where the energy blows
We stoke it we poke it we stoke it up
We stoke it we poke it we stoke it up
We stoke it we poke it we stoke it up
Rise with the tides until the subside

Where The Energy Goes

I write and push the record button and see where it goes.

It's Your Life

Abstruse

Astrobiology

THANK YOU to some narcissistic guitarist for this opportunity along with AUDIUS!

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Find our lyrics for the topline contest below:
Addicts on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Deep lines lacking in meaning
-
Exceeding all expectations.
Expanding borders 
on sovereign nations.
Complacency teaming,
In spaces between me n,
All of the forest and all of the trees,
And all of the seas, 
dung beetles and bees,
The babies to be, 
unborn and unseen,
The souls that are lost,
The trades and the costs,
The spoils or the bounties,
The coils in the counties,
The lethal injections,
Unsettling projections,
Protecting the notions,
The Navy, the Oceans,
Promotion. 
Promotional marketing. 
Corporate greed and 
ad-word targeting.
Data sales, data mines.
Data jails for data times.
Dad I’m sorry, I’m not crying.
The world it hurt me, 
but I’m not dying.
The world it threw me, 
but I’m not flying.
Just Trying to stay stable.
Thoroughly bred to 
feed others at the table.
Blinders on to avoid 
others on the cable.
A label? A fable.
Stories, scriptures, lies 
filled with swear words.
Fuck.
Swear now, sworn in, 
square jaw, too thin.
Too raw, too soft, 
knocked out, bashed in.
Ration, nation, tactics, bacon.
War dogs, war pigs, 
warthogs, more kids.
Generation, x, why, boom, bye.
Tombs, cries, boots, flies.
Mud, blood, fear, and bravery.
Keeping us safe from 
living in slavery.
History, cycles, 
news flash, rifles.
Stifling all of us 
calling on idols.
Shit
Idea Eyes
Idealized isolation, consternation, masturbation.
Masses mutilated, 
masses brooding hatred.
Masses casting caskets
Rackets made white wearing leather jackets 
Acting like asshatted … 
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Ad dicks on every level
When they feel good, They never settle
They want more of that feeling
Appeal keeping them reeling 
Deep lines lacking in meaning

Lions Blood - AUDIUS CONTEST WINNER [ADdick$ Mix]

Is every human actually there? Or are we all floating in our separate bubbles?

Bubbles

Instrumental song

Or Mishal:
Electric guitar
Acoustic guitar
Bass guitar
Keyboards
Effects

Jay Marshall:
Electric drums
Acoustic drums
percussions
Goodwill
And personal charm

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Autistic Producer/Streamer 
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My wife and kids are who I do this for
Me and you, we are just extra sets of ears ;) 
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Thanks for listening
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Bubbles

BVR Productions

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