Crunchy bass and guitar.  Great lyrics as always Clay!

now this is the clay young i know and love.

so good, your are nuts, pucker up and show me your beer gut

I can always count on you for lyrics that cut a stone!  Lizard Linguini don't come easy, Clay!  But your tracks tease with ease!  That art cover is cutting edge! ;)  😅😂🙌🏼😁🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🎯💯💯💯🥇

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If Only I Could Play... (Short Piano Piece)

Hi Everyone! 😄

I'm thrilled to announce the release of my brand new reggaeton banger, "Devotion"! This song holds a very special place in my heart as it represents my unwavering dedication to creating music that embraces the vibrant spirit of Spanish culture.

I hope it transports you to a place where you can feel the vibrant rhythms and immerse yourself in the warmth and love that Spanish culture brings.

Thank you for listening and with heartfelt appreciation.

-Decan Usmic

Devotion

Texte Français & Google traduction

LES IMPREVUS MALENCONTREUX

Les imprévus malencontreux
Qui sèment le mal tout autour d’eux
Viennent bouleverser par leurs venus
Certains des jours et même plus
Sortent de l’ombre et des buissons
Nous jouent des tours à leurs façons
A faire des maux, pétrir nos cœurs
Partant de rires, on passe aux pleurs.

Les imprévus malencontreux
Nous font souffrir, font de leur mieux
Voudraient nous voir sur une image
Noyant nos yeux dans un naufrage
Passent à l’acte sans prévenir
Nous faisant mal, malin plaisir
Sans faire passer comme indolore
Ces coups de l’âme contre nos sorts 

Les imprévus malencontreux
Nous rongent,
Et à cause d’eux
On songe,
A ce pire, l’angoissant,
De se dire à nouveau c’est quand….

Les imprévus malencontreux
Faisant du mal tout autour d'eux
Viennent nous voir de temps en temps
Nous faire savoir tout simplement
Qu’ils peuvent d'une manière
Nous faire du mal, nous mettre en l’air
Et que seul’ment s’ils le souhaitent
Nous laisseront des jours en fêtes.

Les imprévus malencontreux
Nous rongent,
Et à cause d’eux
On songe,
A ce pire, l’angoissant,
De se dire à nouveau c'est quand….

Les imprévus malencontreux
Que cherchent-ils contre tous ceux
Qui veulent vivre tout simplement
De grands bonheurs qui durent au temps
Pensant à chaque fois que tout bien
Vivant nos jours et leurs lendemains
Jetant les doutes à tous les vents
Pour que l'amour reste bien grand.

THE UNFORTUNATE EXPECTATIONS

Unforeseen events
Who sow evil all around them
Come to upset by their arrivals
Some days and even more
Come out of the shadows and the bushes
Playing tricks on us in their own ways
To cause pain, to knead our hearts
Starting with laughter, we move on to tears.

Unforeseen events
Make us suffer, do their best
Would like to see us in a picture
Drowning our eyes in a shipwreck
Take action without warning
Making us hurt, evil pleasure
Without passing it off as painless
These blows of the soul against our spells

Unforeseen events
are gnawing at us,
And because of them
We think,
At this worst, the distressing,
To say to yourself again when….

Unforeseen events
Doing harm all around them
Come see us from time to time
Just let us know
That they can in a way
Hurt us, put us in the air
And only if they wish
Will leave us days of celebration.

Unforeseen events
are gnawing at us,
And because of them
We think,
At this worst, the distressing,
To say again when is it….

Unforeseen events
What do they seek against all those
Who want to live simply
Great happiness that lasts over time
Thinking every time that everything is good
Living our days and their tomorrows
Throwing doubts to all the winds
So that love remains great.

LES IMPREVUS MALENCONTREUX

Lyrics and Music by Jonas L. Cockson

Copyright 2024

"Colder"

Taken from the upcoming debut full length album (planned to be released March 1st - "Rock and Roll Kills").
(p) & (c), 2024.
Youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80YWaTAt8Gc
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lyrics:
We've been through a lot, a lot of shit
now it's time to fight, fight against
against this depression and evil vibe
this is the time we will take over our lives

We've been submersed deep deep down
we've lost our faith into this evil town
we have to get back, get back to our own feet
we had enough, enough with this shit!

and now we have our head up high
we know what it's true and never dies
and now we step up with god's command
we won't take it anymore, not get stuck into the sand

It won't take forever just to reach our dream
it won't take forever to delete the bad scene
it won't take forever to hold your hand
it won't take forever to the promised land

it won't take forever to live again
it won't take forever to face the sun
it won't take forever, it won't take forever!

Rock and Roll Kills

It Won't Take Forever

Ian Greaves vocals @ipg1
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/modern-times

Special thanks goes to @r-u-r-pl for his endless patience and absolute hears. Advices - priceless.

Modern Times - IPG1 vs kavvka (New Soul Project re-edit 2024)

FragMent

Woke Up Dead

Pucker Up

Son univers pop symphonique  moderne transporte. C'est une chanson qui se distingue par sa richesse instrumentale et son ambiance immersive. Les basses au violoncelle et la contrebasse en montée sont très bien réalisées et apportent une profondeur unique à la chanson. Mes mélodies, en général, sont très entêtantes et On aime beaucoup cette qualité dans ma musique.

Amazonale

This orchestral piece began as I was reading "The Ruined Map" by Kobo Abe, but it quickly deviated from its original subject. In the end, it more reflects my fascination with what is _not_ on the maps, all these void spaces which ancient cartographers used to fill with the imaginary dragons. Also, around this time I came across a very interesting band "Polyphia", and was very curious to see how some of their approaches might work in an orchestral setting.

Watch on YouTube

Uncharted

Mollie's Mad - 7_24_24, 11.47 AM

"Something More" is the story of a young man, who falls for somebody unreachable. It's about being lost in sweet dreams and the hope for something more though it's clear that they are not made for each other. 
When Stefan sent me the draft for his singer-songwriter / pop-rock song, his bittersweet melodies and happy chords inspired me to jump back to carefree teenage years. The arrangement and programming has been established in close collaboration. Flinn adds his deep voice and young spirit, turning this song into something special. Thank you so much!

Nadine de Macedo: lyrics, arrangement, composition, programming, production
Stefan Hartl: composition, arrangement, guitars, solo, programming
Flinn: vocals

Cover design: Nadine de Macedo
Photography: Trinity Kubassek / Pexels

Where to find us:
https://nadinedemacedo.bandcamp.com
http://www.stefan-hartl.de
https://www.youtube.com/@Flinn_Edits

==== LYRICS ====

On a foggy Sunday
you make my sky turn blue
I wonder how life would be like
if I were you

Would you save the last dance
or hang up with your friends?
Maybe you're a lone wolf
either way I'm okay

I noticed you dig vegan food,
but I like mac and cheese
I don't mind trying miso soup
but only if you please

Everytime I look into your 
pretty big brown eyes
Everday you pass me 
by I begin to fantasize

What if I said something wrong,
something I have overseen?
Even if it feels like a dream,
I still hope for something more,
something more

What's your favourite sports team?
Or are you into art?
Would you join me for a drink
celebrate our brand new start?

Do you enjoy sunsets
or strolling with my pets?
Have you ever been through 
a cascade of regrets?

I wish I had the guts to tell you
how much you mean to me
I lie awake and fill my blankets
with night-time thoughts instead

Everytime I look into your 
pretty big brown eyes
Everday you pass me by 
I begin to fantasize

What if I said something wrong
something I have overseen?
Even if it feels like a dream,
I still hope for something more,
something more

Something More

method: field recording and vst
narration: honouring a place that hosts humans
image: images taken in clara zetkin park, leipzig, germany, copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

pervasive peppermint aroma permeates
the cat's olfactory self as it passes
the ice-cream truck nestled next to
the bridge made of slowly flowing steel,

thermal tarmac and as red a coat of paint
as cinematic cone cells can fathom - elsewhere,
a heron's solitary silhouette complements selves
unabashedly spread across playground noise -

if humans had never touched down
on these waters, soils, the river would
have run another course - wind
might have shed its aeolean pride,
for arrival does not alleviate
the ringing shock of departure

clara zetkin park

Clara Zetkin Park

Nothing Can Stop Me Now.

In The Night

Bigfoot is a friend of mine. We like to make music and share it with our friends. See our YouTube channel and A Journal of Nonsense for more fun.

⚡ Synthwave energy unleashed! ⚡ Shock the Algorithm returns with a brand NEW album — Ultraviolet Cosmos.
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

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