WHEN A BATH IS NOT ENOUGH

time passes by

Being originally a very short & simple song I wrote about a traumatic event (translated lyrics below), I have been working separately on verses and refrain, then trying new ways to combine and glue them.

So, aware of changing moods along, most with tambourine in hands ;)

Free download to whom decodes the morse message !!!

Letra / Lyrics:

MI ALBORNOZ HA DESAPARECIDO  /  MY BATHROBE HAS DISAPPEARED

¿Quién sabe a dónde ha ido?  /  Who knows where it has gone?
¿Quién estará conmigo  /  Who will be with me
las noches en que tenga frío?  /  the nights when I feel cold?

Mi albornoz ha desaparecido.  /  My bathrobe has disappeared.

Después de lo que hemos vivido,  /  After all that we lived,
¿quién sabe porqué se ha ido?  /  who knows why it has gone away?
Dios sabe cuánto le he querido…  /  God knows how much I have loved it …

Mi albornoz ha desaparecido.  /  My bathrobe has disappeared.

ER32FI02 - RUIZZO©1996 – FRANCÉS RECORDS®2016

Mi Albornoz (Ha desaparecido)

Glubixsub

I waved my hand at the sun
I said goodbye my son
And teetered on the edge of an elusive dream

Pan’s flute made the head case
Dynamic in all of its needs
Breathing to the beat of repeating banjo
Never know when to delete

 But you said you said
You know that you said
That you wrestled with the dead
Came to see that nothing it seems was truly 
Meant for me to believe 

At the time I wanted to lay down by your side
And to drink from the spirit of ages from a glass full of wine   

I walked down
And I roamed through the sages
Truly unbound 
And you held my hand
Lightly stepping on the sand
Navigating the channels
changing the channels

 We were caught in a fire of bedlam and caught in a trap
 I was tossed and searched for the breakers to turn on the map
I should have known you’d leave for dead like an old Sleestak.
Johnny broke and went to tatters that Monday.

Wrestling with the Dead

Bellatrix Jungle

I Don't make overproduced shit. This is My Own Style Self Produced

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======= Lyrics ========
fuck this shit - lie
you are trash - die
feel like i'm - done
i won't save - none 
blood that drips - down
don't make a - sound
take your shit - back
i don't need -  that
this is your - life
use it up - nice
show me your - pain
does it feel - good
we don't have - time
step back in - line
sun does not - shine
darkness is - fine
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i don't care
what ever they say
it wont change my way
it's all to late

i don't care
what ever you say
it wont change my way
it's all to late
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reap what you - sow
deep down be - low
watch as you - go
death will come - slow
take a look - back
i don't like - that
this is so - bad
make you feel - sad
drugs won't kill - you
take them feel - good
it is your - choice
use your loud - voice
bad luck black - cat
take this have - that
now it's so - dark
just like your - heart
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i don't care
what ever they say
it wont change my way
it's all to late

i don't care
what ever you say
it wont change my way
it's all to late
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SOLO
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i don't care
what ever they say
it wont change my way
it's all to late

i don't care
what ever you say
it wont change my way
it's all to late


i don't care
what ever they say
it wont change my way
it's all to late

i don't care
what ever you say
it wont change my way
it's all to late
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P.M.

Stop Me

Whatever you Say

Whatever You Say

Seems relevant!    

Soap and Water Day                      2020 Janine Levinson

Is it Friday or a Monday?               
Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Sunday?
Are there flowers on the hill?              
Is the sky above me still?
All these questions never answered 
The present and the past are mixing  
Future out my window like a fata morgana
No you can’t go out to play! 
‘Cause It’s a soap and water day

Is it really 2020?        
Should I sleep or should I wake?
Lonely in a land of plenty            
Looking for a hand to shake

All this longing never answered 
Present and the past are melting
Looking out my window at mountain of molehills

No I can’t go out to play! 
‘Cause It’s a soap and water day

Disinfect me              
Strip me of my mortal sin
All this trouble to make me whole and clean again

Is it Friday or a Monday? 
Missing you with all my soul
Plant a flower for me someday
And let me know you’re okay

No I can’t go out to play! 
‘Cause It’s a soap and water day

Soap And Water Day

Listen to St. Clement while watching Lance Mountain skateboard in the 1984 skateboarding film, The Bones Brigade Video Show here: https://www.facebook.com/couchkingpresents/videos/715433375670753/

I had been really wanting to make new music with Calebass. I have been making a lot of songs that lean more heavily toward hip hop the last couple years and felt like heading back toward the direction of my earlier years on SoundCloud. Luckily Calebass was willing and ready and the music flowed easily and steadily. Jon did an amazing job adding an element of jazz with his bass and Janine really awakened the psychedelic spirit and Age of Aquarius with her vocals. It was extra bonus to have both Sinfields participate in this song making this a real SC family affair. Lyrically, I was inspired by the children’s book, Ox-Cart Man, which I love, and all the felt mouse toys I recently made for my cat at my daughter’s request. 

Thanks for all your years of listening everyone!

This is dedicated to the joys of making things at home.

Calebass: Guitars and Song Image / Art
https://soundcloud.com/calebass
Jon Lock: Bass
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Janine Levinson: Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson 
Alex Collett Sinfield: Saxaphone
https://soundcloud.com/alex_collett_sinfield 
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, and Production
musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Russell Sinfield: Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
The Chaos Cookhouse: Studio
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Felt
Of natural fibers  
Pelt 
Nature’s the provider  

Sheep and goats and muskoxen
Wool and cashmere qiviut 
Nothing that’s a toxin only
Simply as god giveth
Dyes of plants and insects 
Cochineal that’s rich and intense
I light up the incense 
As you gather up our projects
Single felting needle
Scissors from the cupboard
We are crafting peoples
Churning our own butters

Lalalalalalala
Lalalala
Lalalalalalala
Lalalala

Saint Clement fleeing from his city
Felted wool upon his blistered piggies

Accidentally felted 
From moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks 
Accidentally felted 
From the moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks

I dry skins in my oven 
Till the thin fur turns 
Orange summon 
Urnamman as smoke drifts to heaven
Waking up the legends battling 
Over bragging rights to the origins 
The color of carrot  
Felt hoods dyed and blocked 
To make hats 
I inhale the vapors  
And see the stories come to life 
As a small white cat adhered to a board 
Acts out the dreams of a young child bored 
In a mad scene 
Of scientists looking for a vaccine 
To score points for the lord of carotene 
Off with his head

Calebass, Jon Lock, Janine Levinson, Alex and Russell Sinfield & the Couch King - St. Clement

"My Tango" composed by LINIR OR

No more Mr. Nice Guy 👿😈👻😁 ...
> performed by DudellicAh! (2020)

Blast, Beats And😱No Melody [A Serious🧐KasperlTREKater]

Cooking up the heat and boogie woogie with John. I had two things on my mind writing these lyrics ~ memories of working in a hotel in London when the chef set up a wooden chopping board at the far end of the kitchen, and expertly threw knives at it from the other end when he got pissed off with somebody ~ and seeing all my SoundCloud friends who also regularly burn their dinners when "just nipping back" to adjust a track they are recording :-D
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vmr7HfkkvcI

John Laurence: piano & instrumental composition https://soundcloud.com/john-poletti
Chris Okunbor: vocals, harp, lyrics, vocal composition

Available on all streaming services.

Troubles in the Kitchen

Troubles In The Kitchen ~ Chris O & John Laurence (Video link in notes)

Brandon O'Donnell:  Acoustic and Electric Guitars, Double Bass, keys, percussion.
Jay Parrino: Vocals

"Rain Song" (feat. Jay Parrino)

I was raised in this world by God-fearing folk
In a harsh and unforgiving land
I did what I had to just to survive
And yes, I'll admit I'm a sinner

I took you for my wife, to have and to hold
And we swore to each other in the House of the Lord
To be true to one another 'til parted by death
And I knew even then we were sinners

And I worked and I toiled to carve for us a life
In this stone-hard world where we live
And sure, I transgressed, but I did it for us
I never would have guessed you'd betray my trust

You allowed yourself to be stolen by another man
You twisted the knife then you ran and you ran
Though I'm broken and bleeding I'm not one to forgive
And yes, I'm truly a sinner!

I'll survive long enough just to hunt you down
And I'll take him out in front of your eyes
Then you'll realise that breaking your vows
Is the gravest of sins for a sinner.

And I'll head off to the desert with my Bible and my gun
And I'll make my peace with Jesus
I'll join all the souls who strayed from the path
And you'll be all alone with all the sinners

You'll be all alone in a world of sinners...

Sinners

Arma Ignifer's open collab Riverside with Special Cecilia's vocal track Song of Freedom and some Llanpsych guitar.

Riverside Song Of Freedom - Arma Ignifera/Special Cecilia/Llanpsych

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo, Harmonica solo, Horn section Trumpet, Alto saxophone, Tenor Saxophone, Acoustic Piano Rhythm, Fender Electric Bass regular, Fender Electric Bass Flanging, Trap Drum set Shuffle, Percussion Cow Bell, Tambourine.

Bixby Bridge

Blues Slinger

Another track from my new album "Was This Written"

Join me in the comfort of this candle light
That flickers like the stars
The stars
Trust in what you’re feeling and I'll
Take away those everlasting scars
Those scars
Hold my hand a little tighter tonight
My heart has never ventured out this far
This far

I never knew that I had wings
Before I met you
You bring this bird to life
And you let him fly

Let's stay above the clouds a while
Forget the world below
Below
We'll let the wind force the tears from our eyes as we
Set our site upon magic worlds unknown
Unknown

I never knew that I had wings
Before I met you
You bring this bird to life
And you let him fly
I never believed I could really sing
Until I met you
You bring this bird to life
And the sky is ours tonight

So we'll let the wind force the tears from our eyes
And set our site upon magic worlds unknown
Unknown

I never knew that I had wings
Before I met you
You bring this bird to life
And you let him fly
I never believed I could really sing
Until I met you
You bring this bird to life
And the sky is ours tonight

Wings

My new album "Dreams of the Byzantines" is streaming June 13th, 2025. Please check out my new website darrencsullivan.com for videos and albums to purchase.

Thanks for the kindness and support.

New site after E-Ruizzo: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo

Many thanks to Alex https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
and Richal https://soundcloud.com/rickitansky for their fantastic pics !!

Wrestling with the Dead

Darren Sullivan

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