Hello there!
There are voices those helps me to live in this crazy world. I really appreciate for it. It's my turn. I want to help you. 
I want to share my songs in any kind of music styles. Rock, Pop, Lo-fi, Shoegaze, Punk, House, EDM, Funk....I love all music. 
Tonight, I upload Folk Rock song......a little bit Bob Dylan! I hope you to listen and ENJOY!!!
Thank you!  from THE BOY

WHATEVER

Last call or Mr. Chief, why ....

slow retreat from dirty tables
there is still the sound of tramped sentence here
the chief gave a break to the twelve apostles
there comes the silence like after the flood of the world

Last call
so, what about the night
last call
we will go into the void
sad young lady
it's the last call
infinite call
that slaps you in the face

cigar flares ended up in an ashtray
the nervous hand keeps flashing light
grumpy moon resembles a blade 
a single word cut the thread of conversations

slow retreat from dirty tables
keys are jangling in the heavy smoker's head
the chief gave a break to the twelve apostles
only the thirteenth is waiting somewhere in the herd 

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Záverečná alebo Pán hlavný, prečo? 

pomalý ústup od špinavých stolov
ešte tu zneje prišliapnutá veta
hlavný dal rozchod dvanástim apoštolom
nastáva ticho ako po potope sveta 

záverečná
              tak čo s načatou nocou 
záverečná 
               pôjdeme do prázdna
smutná slečna
                je záverečná
nekonečná 
                s nikým sa nemazná 

svetlice cigár skončili v popolníku
nervózna ruka stále bliká svetlom
mrzutý mesiac pripomína dýku
jediné slovo niť rozhovorov pretlo

pomalý ústup od špinavých stolov 
štrngocú kľúče v prefajčenej hlave 
hladný dal rozchod dvanástim apoštolom 
iba ten trinásty tu kdesi čaká v dave

Záverečná/Last call or Mr. Chief, why .... (J. Maxián / M. Bančej )

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboard, Master Mix
Jose Flores (LARA Z)- Vocals, Lyrics https://soundcloud.com/jose-flores-83323203?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Pushing Daisies
When we were born we were damaged
And while we were damaged we did no good
And many stayed no good until the day they died

We must save ourselves from us we are killing our own kind
We are taking all the life out of everything alive

If you harbor hate and greed then you just care for yourself
And if that is all you need your soul is dead and all alone

You must fill up your heart again you must not kill your soul
You must make peace with everything and everyone

When we were born we were damaged
And while we were damaged we did no good
And many stayed no good until the day they died

You should believe in something in something pure and good
You can make peace with your enemies just like everyone should

We must save ourselves from us we are killing our own kind
We are taking all the life out of everything alive

If you harbor hate and greed then you just care for yourself
And if that is all you need your soul is dead and all alone

You must fill up your heart again you must not kill your soul
You must make peace with everything and everyone

Neoteric

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Pushing Daisies (feat. LARA Z)

Photo credit: Peter Castleton (CC BY 2.0), found on Flickr

Meandering Memories

Several decades ago, a daughter of a middle-class family had disappeared & ended up with her body tossed in a river.
The deceased had 4 siblings that were jealous of her & wanted her inheritance portion.
So, before her 18th birthday the egomaniac sisters decided to get rid of her. 
In a plot to drive the victim crazy, they failed. The wicked sisters then contrived a plan to ensure that their desires would be fulfilled by their own maniacal methods. They would invite their target to go swimming. 
...Except, when they all joined together under the guise of family love, they strangled & drown their innocent sister. 
Now the body has come to the surface & is discovered by fishermen out boating. The sisters do not yet know they will now be hunted for custody. 
The strange thing about the murder case is that the other relatives were found to be in on the death, too. Greed was an obvious malefactor set to create demise, but there was far more of a dark secret that was the motive for doing away with the one sister. What did the deceased know that she shouldn't have?
The authorities have a tough road ahead of them as they cut through a thick 'wall' of family feigned charm turned fatal.

Discovering The Missing Body

Experiments

Brute Force

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Winter

Azumba – Follow You is a smooth blend of afro melodic rhythms and infectious grooves. Driven by warm percussion and flowing synths, the track creates an inviting atmosphere that feels both soulful and uplifting. It’s the kind of tune that gently pulls you in and keeps your body moving with ease.

Producer: Azumba
Final Mastering: YHV Recordings
Publisher: YHV Music Group
Record Label: YHV Records

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Corné