This instrumental is DUCKING CRAZY 😭🙌🏽

Dirty Tricks

Time Waits For No One

Erin LeCount - Godspeed

[Verse 1]
When you call, I fall into your hands
There's a feeling I get when I lie in our bed, I can't stand
Do you recall, remember who I am?
I'm the girl who said she'd love you till her dying breath
I think I'm running out of air

[Chorus]
Godspeed to the girl after me
She's young and she's sweet, I wanna tell her one thing
"Abandon faith in everything you believe"
The song that I sing will fall on deaf ears
Getting under her skin till the day it is clear
And we sing the same song about him

[Post-Chorus]
My bones in your teeth
My heart's kick drum typе beat
God, I just wanted to dance
But I havе two left feet
And I don't wanna speak
So I carry the grief, it repeats
My bones in your teeth
My heart's kick drum type beat
God, I just wanted to dance
But I have two left feet
And I don't wanna speak
So I carry the grief, it repeats
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[Verse 2]
I'm the girl who said she'd love you till her dying breath
I think I'm running out of air
Oh

[Outro]
When you call, I fall into your hands
There's a feeling I get when I lie in our bed, I can't stand
Do you recall, remember who I am?
I'm the girl who said she'd love you till her dying breath
I think I'm running out of air

Godspeed of Light and Sound

Wet

[Verse 1]
Late-night sidewalks
slick with after-show rain
puddles ripple
to a subway’s slow train

[Pre-Chorus]
Finger-snap heartbeat
moonlight on vinyl
wet whispers echo
through the city’s gutters

[Chorus]
Wet is the cool pool
of midnight’s slow drip
a tongue-in-cheek heat
on vinyl-kissed lips 

[Verse 2]
Denim soaked blue
in a mint-lime drizzle
we dance on cracked pavement
smooth as jazz sizzle

[Pre-Chorus]
Lip-gloss shimmer
beatnik show
wet vinyl echoes
where the hipsters go

[Chorus]
Wet is the cool pool
of midnight’s slow drip
a tongue-in-cheek heat
on vinyl-kissed lips 

[Bridge]
Drop-in vinyl crackles
rain on espresso grounds
we ride the groove
where the city unwinds

[Chorus]
Wet in that first confession
tangled skin syncopated smiles
rhythm of water
and moonlit crimson alibis

[Outro, slow spoken, fading]
Let the groove puddle around your ankles—feel every drip
Let the groove puddle around your ankles—own every drip
Let the groove puddle around your ankles—be every drip

DK-ME AGAINST THE WORLD

#house #housemusic #dance #electronica #electro #frenchtouch

House Will Never Die ( feat Kevin E. Jones ) email Kevin  ( Fented1977@fleckens.hu )

live mix- working class (MPC1000, M1, MS-1)

Spent a bit of time in a place called Treknow recently.
https://youtu.be/z7Khyxb_0BM

Treknow Diversion

Here is a real stinker of a song 
I was trying to create a new song and was reading a bunch of very old lyrics from my 20s that were laying around in a drawer.   Some of these manifestos of youth, though earnest and ambitious, have not aged well over the years  ....like that piece of moldy cheddar at the back of the fridge... Leftovers, no longer suitable for public consumption..though one did leap from its hiding place and forced(inspired) me to write a song about it before it sent me down the river never to be seen again.....

simple melody , pretty rough pounding on the electric and keys with a drum track from my phone
Homer Simpson helps to illustrate the food metaphor for this  somewhat out of tune tune 
best i can do with what I got


Leftover Song

This song it smells like moldy cheese                      
With words of youth gone stale and left behind      
A little blue, a little rancid                                              
From the back of the fridge to the bright lights        

Curdled by the curse of indecision                            
Now, I take a sip and promptly spit and spill            Over-seasoned with the sweat of self-reflection   
Makes it kind of  hard to swallow, I’m hungry still                          
Perhaps my best before date                                       
Has been exceeded                                                       
What once was firm has now gone soft and sour    
This tune unchosen                                                        
Slowly decomposing                               
Reanimated by a higher power                                   
Leftover song of mine                                                
Resurrected now for you                                                                      
This song it has the feel of the familiar
Simple shapes and sounds sung in the major G
I tried to lose it, give it the slip, in the parking lot of my mind
But it jumped in my car, took me hostage and assumed my identity

Tied me up, took me down to the river
And sent me on my way
On a boat that sailed in circles 
With a piano that could not play
It’s a coup d’ etat, a Mardis Gras
Said the one that got away
A monster of my own creation

These nouns and verbs gone wild
A verse unseeded
Left in the sun to slowly bloom and flower
Starved of attention
No comprehension
Of what was locked inside my Ivory Tower
Leftover song of mine
Busting loose to sing to you





Leftover Song

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