Big smile on my face, excellent storytelling !! :D Great prod ! <3

The melodies in this one hit perfectly — great ear for musicality.

haha were you waiting at the laundromat when you wrote this? 😉

midnight laundry disco sounds pretty cool funky

Oh, again
loneliness is killing me
I don't know
how to escape from here

my heart, please
don't get cold
stay with me while
love's on hold

tell me
what to do
I'm lonely
give me anything
to ease my suffering

Oh, again
I wish I had a friend
but emptiness
drags me down again

There's so much
I could give
but nobody needs it
nobody cares

tell me
what to do
I'm lonely
give me anything
to ease my suffering

--
Acoustic guitar
Acoustic bass
Electric guitar
Vocals & Lyrics
by Sven Sebastian Horner

Picture by pexels.com/@cottonbro/

Loneliness (Composition No. 11)

Mi Isla est une chanson pour les amoureux des îles. Un hiver rigoureux! Hop!  Un petit voyage dans le sud et on reprend vie!  Les plages chaudes, les soirées enveloppantes pendant que chez-nous le froid perdure… (Avec tout mon amour, mon île… et avec mon corps (quelle chaleur!!)… avec aussi tout mon cœur…Oui!!!

Mi Isla is a song for islands lovers. A harsh winter! Hop!  A little trip down south and we come back to life!  The warm beaches, the enveloping evenings while at our place the cold persists... (With all my love, my island... and with my body (what a heat!! )... with all my heart... Yes!!!


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles et musique et arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Les M’s  aux brass : 
Marlène Claveau : Sax Alto
Michel Otis : Sax ténor et piano
Marcel Bergeron : Trompette
Martin Tremblay : Trombone
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Frank Corneau : Basse
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation


PHONOGRAPHE

Mi Isla

Submarine

I thought I’d build a submarine to travel deep under the sea
My computer drew some custom blueprints just – for - me
It will have a viewing port below and a periscopic view above
And a captain’s chair in calfskin leather that will fit me like - a – glove

My submarine is sleek and gold a fantastic sight to behold
Passersby who saw it couldn’t help - but – gawk
I put it on my old trailer and hitched it to my new volvo
And headed out for its maiden launch from the public City dock

I’m gonna see this world like I have never seen before
I’m gonna see this world like I have never seen before

I don’t have any deep sea knowledge as I head into the blue
But I have a clever chatbot that can tell me what – to – do
My friends seem somewhat skeptical; they’re clearly jealous I can tell
that none of them has thought of such a great idea too

When I return, if you’re lucky I will tell you all the things I saw
Cuz surely I’ll have stories that will fascinate and awe
Before I go let me tell you one thing you can know
You’ll never see what’s outside if you don’t open up the door

I’m gonna see this world like I have never seen before
I’m gonna be in this world like I have never been before


Submarine

LoNe WolF - "Purpose of Living"

Album: "Avant-Garde" (2025)


Mixed & Mastered By: LoNe WolF



#purposeofliving #acoustic #stitches

Avant-Garde

Purpose of Living

If you’ve ever been called crazy — why not own it 💅
(and if you haven’t… babe, you’re playing it too safe 😏)

a lil bit psycho

Cold morning, return desk blinking like a lighthouse
She stands with a sweater the color of sour decisions
green that vibrates against her skin
Her aunt said it made her glow
but it mostly made her itch in philosophical ways
She hands it over gently
as if surrendering one of those
unwanted wonders
that arrive wrapped in love but stitched in misjudgment

Next in line: the man with the future in a box
A smart toaster that sent him inspirational quotes at 3 a.m.
all while burning bread with perfect confidence
It promised lifestyle integration
it integrated only with dust and disappointment
He shrugs, resets his expectations
and the clerk nods
both of them quietly acknowledging
the unwanted wonders tech keeps inventing for them

A father carries a robot dog
whose bark loops on one eternal, existential note
like it's questioning the meaning of fetch
His kid cried because
"it doesn't love us back"
He didn't know how to explain
that some things never can
The clerk scans it like a memorial ritual
another small addition
to the shelf of unwanted wonders
that couldn't simulate affection convincingly enough

She returns a self-help book
with ten steps, each louder than the last
Step one told her to embrace possibility
Step two told her to transcend limitations
By step three she was already done with the sermon
She isn't broken-just allergic to imperatives
The clerk whispers, "Same"
their solidarity soft
their refund an act of rebellion
against yet another unwanted wonder
promising upgrades to the soul

Then comes the old man
with a gift card to a store he can't pronounce
the kind that sells ethically curated objects
for lives lived very far from his
He says he'd trade it all
for a phone call from his daughter
The clerk stops
Really stops
Gives him cash instead
and wishes he gets something
that isn't an unwanted wonder this year

Closing time
A bin of returns glows under dull fluorescent light
a quiet museum of misfired intentions
People walk out lighter
refund slips in pockets
carrying only what survived the season
the hope that next year
we'll give fewer unwanted wonders
and more of whatever warmth
we still remember how to share

Unwanted Wonders

'Midnight Laundry Disco' poses the question: What if the hottest club is actually the local laundromat? Machines provide the beat, dryers act as strobes, and detergent shines like glitter. It's just two people in socks, dancing more than waiting.

This track captures those nights where a laundry run turns into slipping, sliding, and pure joy. Funky, electronic, and full of disco feels. For anyone who has ever turned a laundromat visit into a main stage moment—this is your anthem.

Midnight Laundry Disco

Drop your favorite timestamp — I reply to every one.

Hall & Oats "Man-Eater" classic meets the Neon Cowboy universe in a high-voltage rock transformation built for late-night drives, cinematic energy, and clean-guitar swagger.

This version blends 80s glam metal, outlaw grit, and modern rock production — a neon-lit firestorm of bending leads, galloping rhythms, atmospheric horror textures, and a guitar tone that chases the vocal like a cinematic villain.

The iconic Man Eater mood is reborn with a ReVAMPd backbone:
Big rock drums
Gritty outlaw vocals
Neon-city atmosphere
Evil-laugh guitar solo
Stadium-punch chorus

“This sounds like if Hall & Oats walked into a neon western universe with lightning hitting behind him.” — early listener reaction

Stream the ReVAMPD Ecosystem

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Explore the ReVampd Universe — curated rock playlists built for real fans.

Website — https://hollywoodpkr-vampits.com

TRACK CREDITS
Artist — HollywoodPKR-VAMPits
Stage Name — Michael “Hollywood” Jamell
Original Writer — 
Original Artist — Hall & Oats
Arrangement / Production — Michael Jamell (HollywoodPKR-VAMPits)
Mixer — HollywoodPKR
Master Owner — Michael Jamell
Release — 2025

GENRES
Neon Rock
80s Hard Rock
Alt-Country Rock
Cinematic Rock
Rock Cover

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Influences & Sound
Neon rock built on an 80s glam-metal backbone, alt-country grit, cinematic horror energy, and hard-rock stadium songwriting. Clean guitars, melodic choruses, punchy solos — the ReVAMPd sound by HollywoodPKR.

Man-Eater (ReVAMPd Neon Cowboy Rock Cover)

I own the city
Watching the skyline bow to the rhythm of my heartbeat
Power in every step
They know my name before I walk inside the room

Streets are tilted
Every building leaning in to hear
Shadow growing like a giant
King of the concrete jungle
Walls folding as I make my move
Watch my hands touching the stars above the high-rise buildings
Floating higher than the silver jets
I am the vision
Time breaking into thousand pieces of gold
Your voice a whisper in the wind
Every thought turning into light
I am the one
Watch me

We move regardless
Triumphant and bold
Swagger in my DNA
We move regardless
Celebration of the power
Urban crown on my head
We move regardless
Win

Bigger than the planets
Drawing circles of gold
Prints of power on the world
Immersion is the only way out
I'm the winner

Lip of a golden glass
Drinking in the urban vibe
Finger on the trigger
Ready for the takeover
No room to breathe for them
Calculating every curve of the city path
I watch them follow
Leading the pack through heavy neon
I am the power
Shadows leaning to me
They know I'm the only
Legend of the concrete and iron
Understated and chic
Magnetic motion of the ocean in my veins
City is mine to keep
I am rewriting every heavy scene of history

We move regardless
Triumphant and bold
Swagger in my DNA
We move regardless
Celebration of the power
Urban crown on my head
We move regardless
Win

Bigger than the planets
Drawing circles of gold
Prints of power on the world
Immersion is the only way out
I'm the winner

I own the city
Watching the skyline bow to the rhythm of my golden heartbeat
Power in every step
They know my name before I walk inside the palace walls

We move regardless

(Dedicated with all the love in the world to those who have suffered and continue to suffer the scourge of bullying. Much encouragement and strength to you all ❤️❤️❤️)

"She Lost Her Gaze" is a hip-hop-influenced song that describes the tragedy of bullying in our society. The song calls for the absolute rejection of this scourge, which often severely harms its victims, and concludes with a sincere attempt to encourage and support them.

🎧 Best enjoyed with headphones.

If this music moved you, don't forget to like, comment, and subscribe for more emotional experiences.

📌 Composer: Esefede
📌 Track: She Lost Her Gaze

#She Lost Her Gaze #hiphop #Esefede #EmotionalMusic #SpanishInstrumental #RumbaPop #HealingMusic #DeepMusic #InstrumentalVibrations #RelaxingMusic #CinematicMusic

SHE LOST HER GAZE

Learning to Stay is a reflective project about patience, growth and learning how to remain grounded through uncertain moments. These songs explore quiet thoughts, emotional honesty and the process of finding strength in stillness.

Music by Audentes Kemuri.
Released under the Kemuri No Yurei project.

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