im in big trouble kinda morphs into bitchup in my head heheheheee

Cover of a Lewis Capaldi’s song 
Guitar track: zzspicezz SWE🇸🇪
https://on.soundcloud.com/pF8LfFfZixniwAhR6
Vocals: DelhyA
Mix: zzspicezz SWE 🇸🇪
Photo: zzspicezz SWE🇸🇪

Someone you loved (cover with zzspicezz 🇸🇪)

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Luis Aguile - "Venus"

Miriam Klein, Oscar Klein, Henry Chaix, Bob Carter, Hans Peter Giger - "Cafe Society Memories"

Starting off as a riff on the guitar this song came about very quickly. It developed into several disparate guitar parts that I thought might make a nice combined piece. I may have riffed on this piece to the point of nauseam which has resulted in the track's sheer length, an indulgence for which only I am sure to appreciate at its eight minute duration.   

I reached out to Kenneth, from K2 and the Three/Four, to see if he would be interested in taking part in this rather odd, elongated number. He kindly agreed to take part and played some rather impressive drum parts for most of the song. However, with his busy schedule – it having been the holiday season and all – as well as his many other musical commitments, the collaboration went the way as these things some times do, drifting away like dandelion spores caught in a gust of wind. 

After a while, I decided to revisit this track with my original drums and percussion parts added back into the mix. I’m no Ken K on the drums – that is for sure – but I’ve done my best to capture what was in my head when I originally conceived of the song. 

I wish to thank Kenneth (K2 and the Three/Four) for taking some time in indulging me with this weird song. In the end, the collaboration was not to be but the song lives on in its ragged, rough original form. 

I hope you’ll take "some" time to listen to Cut and manage to find an endearing moment within this cacophony of a song. 

Much appreciated. 
JS 
__________

CUT

See it drip
What’s in is coming out
You severed the line
To end all doubt

Cut

See red
In a pool at your feet
You desired quiet n’ release
Is this how these two ends meet?

Cut

A shroud of shadows 
Sliced by a sliver of light
From a gentle hand
To a grip so tight

Cut

Despite twisted reason
We’re more than our biology
Look deeper within
Pacify disharmony

n’Stay
n’Stay
n’Stay
n’Stay
n’Stay
n’Stay
__________
JS

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noxpox - joys of a fly life

Let the frequency find you

Ultramarine - Calypso

She was nervous as a whore in church 
He was higher than an airborne kite 
It was hotter than a firecracker burning in the furnace of hell 

They completed an exhaustive search 
And found a quickie mart that seemed just right 
They were sitting in the running car preparing like two boxers at the bell 

They walked inside as pale as two sheets 
They looked guilty as raccoons inspecting trash 
And they pulled their guns as clumsy as two cows that were both wearing roller skates 

And this is where the road and rubber meets 
The clerk proceeds to give them all his cash 
And they grabbed the cash and ran outside the quickie mart to where their auto waits 

They were dumb as two boxes! 
They were thick as two bricks! 
They were sly as two foxes! 
And as tough as two ticks! 

They were sadder than stray dogs 
But you’ve no cause to pity em!  

Your story’s more interesting told as an idiom. 

They were driving like they slipped the dogs of war 
As excited as two hound dogs on a scent 
And they drove and drove until their tank was drier than a popcorn fart 

The car was useless as two titties on a boar
So they abandoned it and off on foot they went 
Both fugitives now wanted for the robbing of the local quickie mart 

They were dumb as two boxes! 
They were thick as two bricks! 
They were sly as two foxes! 
And as tough as two ticks! 

They were sadder than stray dogs 
But you’ve no cause to pity em!  

Your story’s more interesting told as an idiom.

They rolled the dice, they took the plunge, threw caution to the wind
But soon they’d face the music and be stuck like insects pinned
They sought refuge in the forest like two snakes in knee high thistle 
But soon they heard the sirens like a locomotive’s whistle 

The cops were swarming them like flies on scat 
There was obviously no escape in runnin’ 
They were handcuffed and then read their rights , the cops like priests were asking for confession. 

To use an idiom,  I guess that’s that. 
Just one surprise:  her oven’s got a bun in!  
Behold!  Another story told with idioms:  a figurative expression!  

They were snared like two rabbits 
That weren’t worth two licks
Just Two nasty habits 
That everyone kicks 

They were slumping like poor slobs 
This dirt covered pair 
They were dumber than door knobs 
Or a bag of wet hair 

They were sadder than stray dogs 
But you’ve no cause to pity em!  


Your story’s more interesting told as an idiom.

Idiom

Abyssal Pulse

Words and inspiration by GERTRUDE.  Last release following the total failure of my 2013 HP Envy.  Rebuilding.

https://soundcloud.com/e-m-m-y-921110224/tracks

The Cure Is A Placebo (Collaboration with GERTRUDE)

My third track for the Native Instruments x Boiler Room #tokyobass competition.
All of the drums and percussion are made from taiko samples. Half of the "crazy dj" layer and sfx at the end also.

Big Trouble

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Big Trouble (free download on Bandcamp)

Composer, multi-instrumentalist, improviser. Woodwind player in Monument Zero. Open for collaboration

Big Trouble (free download on Bandcamp)

Dariusz Jackowski

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