Cool, sounds very well, great voice and music

Plates

a song about running away

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3am and I’m heading west
Miles shot through with regret
Eyes on the road and the memories
Safe inside my head

I see through your platitudes
Maybe one day I’ll learn
So much distance back to you
Not sure when that bridge got burned

We write our names in the sand
Point our headlights at the moon
We make our way through this land
But gone too soon

No more equivocating
Time to put this to rest
Too much of everything
but enough isn’t the test

I’ve come so far and still I
Feel some days that’s wrong
Only wanted to let you know
That this is where love went wrong

We write our names in the sand
Point our headlights at the moon
We make our way through this land
But gone too soon

Headlights

Jerred Seveyka plays acoustic rhythm and slide guitar

Bret Tobalske plays lead slide resonator guitar, electric bass and drums.

Distilled

Burn The Warehouse Down

[Produced by LIVING PUFF]
ffm.to/lovethetaste

I love the taste yeah
I love every minute down your waist
I love every lyric that I copy paste yeah
Admire you when you hesitate
Make all your moves adequate you innovate yeah

Cause even the sun shines after the rain
I'm still not over all this ****** pain
Got a couple of demons that have to be slain
Still got a couple things that I need to explain

Every day everything you say replays in my mind yeah
Every night everything I say starts a fight
Every day everything you say replays in my mind
Every night everything I say starts a fight yeah

**** me in my head, **** me in my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

All up in my head, you're stuck inside my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

Just **** me in my head, **** me in my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

All up in my head, you're stuck inside my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

You're all up in my head
It's like a dose of euphoria before you leave
Just let me get one last hold of ya
After you're gone I'll be stuck in my mind
And after you're gone I'll be dying inside

When I call you don't answer my prayers
Reality turns to nightmares
If you kiss me before night falls
Your scars you-you're a star

Just **** me in my head, **** me in my head
Just **** me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

All up in my head, you're stuck inside my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

Just **** me in my head, **** me in my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time

All up in my head, you're stuck inside my head
Just kiss me one more time
One more time I beg you one last time
Taste

Lemonade Mouth (Sour Edit)

love the taste (Sour Edit)

[STREAMING LINKS]

love the taste (feat. twoside) (Sour Edit)

Why is that guy Maverick walking through townships, in the heat, day after day with a monkey on his back?
A bit of story telling. Velvet Underground meets Modern Lovers meets Zambia. The middle part is inspired by southern Zambia gospel choirs. The outro resembles a lousy Kalindula band, you can find in bars and pubs in hot & sweaty Livingstone.
With respect to the Zambian people - a fantastic country - I hope a little bit of the Bemba part is pronounced well enough, I did practice...

Maverick (with a monkey on his back)

Counting days of static gain, where all is lost, but stays the same
And I can't help you with my name.
All the points in between, fill with hope and gasoline.
Let's burn it down with alcohol and nicotine.

We were young and full of hope, but that was long ago I'm on my way.
Fortunes change and so have I, it's getting worse.....why should I try.

Capsize the battleship of lost ambition
The current side of alibies we left behind.
And the thought of gravity, the silence of obscurity,
It's weighing in on everything, and who and when to be.

We were young and full of hope, but that was long ago I'm on my way.
Fortunes change and so have I, it's getting worse.....why should I try.
Loosing ground and piece of mind. A dead end road I might just leave behind.

I might just leave it all behind
Praise the better days that pass us by.

Hope and Gasoline

Sleepwalking

Weird mix of whatever was on my mind at the time.  No effort at genre control.

I Am The Mailman

For the 250th track I was determined to put out a decent one and this seems to fit the bill.  The connecting things between the repeated parts are different 'enough' and the ending was examined a little more seriously than normal to insert a better intro section.

A Little Less Lost This Time

Hoping

Copyright Andrew Dolphin 2024

V1
Hey girl, where you at
You catch my eye
Did you throw it back
So far away 
Are you looking right through me
What can I do girl
To be the one you see 

Chorus
Where do you go to
When you’re drifting 
Am I in your view 
I’m waiting here at my opened door
Hoping you’ll walk through  

V2
I watch, as you scroll
I see a smile
And it jars my soul 
Is that a guy 
Who is living in your head
Or is it me girl
Or are my thoughts misread 

Repeat Chorus

M8
Hope, as I’m frozen here in fear
Planning my approach 
Do you know that I exist
Hope, that I’m the one you see 
When you’re drifting off into
That world where you always seem to be

Break

Chorus

Hoping

Chris Drabble, based in the Northwest of England, is a rock guitarist who has over 50 years of playing experience.
With nearly 50K streams on SoundCloud in the last 12 months being a mixture of Guitar Rock and softer Ambient instrumental tracks, Chris is now ramping up his rock guitar work with his latest album ‘Foot to the Floor’, which harks back to his youth when rock guitar tracks had a catchy opening riff, and was the sort exciting music you felt you had to tap your foot to. 
His influences include Rush, Led Zeppelin, The Police, Simple Minds, Pink Floyd, Joe Satriani and Jimi Hendrix. He is currently listening to Porcupine Tree, Dream Theatre.

Sleepwalking

Chris Drabble

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