Levels Remix

This is a made up story about a guy coming home from school and his girlfriend breaking up with him.

Sad Story

Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay
Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay

All my lovers had a bit of devil in them
I'm the only one who don't have any problem with it
Guess that explains why I'm the one who's never been picked,  
been waitin' for a bitch with a good head on her shoulders
(oh)
Yeah
(Anyhow at least They all got nice tits)

All my friends are into things that I'm not really into
No one likes to party
(this guy gets loose)
So fuckin' sorry
(My apologies)
Excuse you
Now you're into yoga and the cryotherapy
(Now sick of bein' zen)
Can we go back to last June?

Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay
Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay

If I didn't fuck it up
I'd probably never write a song
Says...
The therapist in my head 

"Get in your zone"
If it wasn't for the drugs
Then I would never get along
(was trippin' on the shrooms)
woke up in a room
Where they don't play any disco
(Fuck not now)

Ain't that all the rage
Right? Let's rage (get angry)
All right
'Cause the place is nice
But the people all suck
So sick of the people 
Everybody is a sad fuck
Then the lights go up and the room goes black
Now I'm feelin' alone
Get me outta here
Bring me back

Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay
Oh
Really? Oh
Shit
Okay
(Shit Okay)

Then the lights go up and the room goes black
Now I'm feelin' alone
Get me outta here
Bring me back

oh really


Sit and talk with you all night
watch your face
see your eyes reflect in the street lights
Is your mouth even moving
(I'm not sure)
Just nod my head like I concur
No idea now

We haven't left this room in days
 all I know is that I blame you.

I know it's not ideal
But this is real
Why try to make it real

She says
"Look around
Man
If it wasn't for this
What the hell else would we be doing?
Its never goin'  be perfect
(So fuckin' sorry)
So we should 
make the best of what we have left

There's so much space in  (our outer space)
 No room for my doubt and this falling faith
like a  candle wax stain now,
 to late to remove
So I have decided (to stain you too)

Ain't had a shower in days
Don't know what I would do without you
were never ready to face
What happens 
When
It all 
Falls 
Through

She says
"Look around
Man
If it wasn't for this
What the hell else would we be doin?
It's never goin to be perfect
(So fuckin' sorry)
So Let's make the best of it"

They came over and  brought a couple friends
brought a couple bags of (somethin' to be lit)
brought a box of incense
Now 

We're makin' scents
I don't know where this is goin' 

Lookin at her I say
"Ain't you tired of this?"

Looked right back at me and said 

"Not even in a little bit
And if it wasn't for this
Really?"
(If it wasn't for this)
 
In  complete disagreement, (filled with laughter)
"What the hell else would we be doing?"
Come on man...
Lightin up.
If it wasn't for this 
(what else would you be doing)....
Be doing 

if it wasn't for this

pride session

UK Classic & Speed Garage 9

drinking alcohol,  taking sleepin pills
living in layers (and layers) of self-pity 
O,
ahh okay 

the smell of urine in the summertime 
behind the Shell station 
(takes me back)

felt like it was our one and only shot
(Killer fuckin beasts)
already paid for and bought 
Go on...
pull your chair up now 
to the feast
In the end 

least we all got fed 
 bought and paid for

They tried to stop, but went along,  
Anyway

to many 
Spectrums of all these 
Sensations

Painted in colors that felt so wrong,  
Their silent rebellion in patience
went as far as Female Castration
(Castration)

Standin’ up, 
lets all 
give an 
ovation

With no regrets and fewer chains.  
These 
Days 
(The future's calling), loud 
with all the trouble stay in, inside its lanes
Embrace the unknown, banish fear
Shine (baby) shine 
like the tramp stamp of your dreams 

got paid and away with it 
the algorithm is now
(In its place)
and the memories now mean nothing 
Nothin at all 
(At all)..... 





layers and layers

I’ve always felt something special in the air when I play in London. This track is a love letter to that feeling.

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London Baby

Tech House 219

Instrumentation by Brett Gordon.
- Guitars: Gibson Les Paul Std., Fender Stratocaster
- Effects: overdrive, reverb, delay, wah-wah
- Bass: Fender Precision
- Drums: Akai MPD218 using Superior Drummer
- Amps: Mesa Engineering and Vox

Brett Gordon 7

Rise

3. Dance Glitter Girl. Carmen Ray

broadcastin' to you from a top this hill. forever fated to pretend,
 all songs for better or worse,
 written by chad (ex. not your girl and dcr3, sacha totally has those)
 all songs mixed and arranged by chad and the kick ass vision at Suno, and BandLab album cover photos by chad. rock on.

chadbunton85@gmail.com 

if it wasn't for this

abandoned umbrellas

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