This is really well sung, played, crafted, arranged

man...you got Florence to collaborate with you. jealousy.  jealous quaver of the guitar. and those harmonies. bliss.

this sounds like a great track. Love the main riff and the vocals, drums are nice and chill

Inspired by The Man in Black.

Music and lyrics by Thomas O'Higgins Horna
Performed by FRANK LLOYD.

Cover photo by Andy Earl. Edited by †ॐ

Johnny

a quick one in the morning............cheers for having a listen

I'll Be On My Way

Thunder Pants

Too bad I was your Rembrandt in waiting
Though you sensed you were Ms Convenience
So many days in a chamber debating
Instead of between sheets of Salinas

There you go again 
Mount Vesuvius – in your hands
Manufacturing pain
Emphatically – Thunder Pants
(your cross you bear is burning dangerously near)
(Here seeking comfort from anxiety wizened)

So soon the ejector seat after the thrill
Brings the acid to the back of your teeth
You can’t let it go like a Janice girl
So it’s almost time to lay a wreath

A rational man would cut you dead
But testosterone makes fools of the best

Sometimes it seems that you’re talking nice
But I know it’s the crack end of the bench
It’s a midday roast and my tongue is dry
Anticipating that rapier sledge

Thunder Pants

Save Two Autre Idée

#11 of the "What Will Love Be Like?" album. As a way to practice classical music orchestral arrangement before I had many classical chops, I thought of making a mini-symphony out of the ten melodies on each album by recording them instrumentally with the title and the background vocals sung. This was the first one of four. They all came out great, but there was beginner's luck on this one.

11 Summary Vacation #1

This is a musical version of a poem from my book 'Me and my Alien Friend'. It's a favourite from my school visits.

Fun Run

A fave from The Velvet Underground.

Music and lyrics composed by Lou Reed.
Performed by FRANK LLOYD.

Cover photo by †ॐ

After Hours

Child of Nature

The Phantom (Remix)

Based on a mobile game. Servants of historical figures help a Master to save Humanity. Viva Tsundere! (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tsundere)
Musically, I tried to explore how key changes can smooth a song.

Written and performed by Kyo
***************************:
She walks into the room, with a glare so cold
Just like an iceberg, her attitude is bold 
With every word, she's sharp as a knife,
But deep inside, I know she’s cute as a wife 

She huffs and puffs, putting up a fight
But deep in her eyes, there is a glimmer of light
Her stubborn ways make me laugh a lot 
For underneath, she's got a gentle slot 

(Chorus)
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
She acts like a berserker 
Nobody can really jerk her 
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
When I see her smile she melts me
Can you set that feisty princess free?

She calls me bad names, with her fiery tongue
Her cheeks flush pink, when love is sprung.
Though she pushes away with every slight,
Her secret longing shines through the fight.

(Chorus)
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
She burns like an avenger 
But she smells like a lavender 
Oh, oh, oh oh oh
When I see her smile she melts me
Can you set that feisty princess free?

She's a Berserker

visions seen,
can you trust them?
haloed to the haunt,
with eyes,
to dark, accustomed,
seeing what they want,

spider's weave,
their webs 'round the light,
to feed on the wings,
and the flutter and the flight,

and you bowel and you wee,
a secret society of Super-villians,
and you lock away your key,
a secret society of Super-villians,

Super-villians,

is it time to wipe?
I think it's time to wipe,

you're going to shake a paw!
that's what I saw...ha,ha!

Prissy pass a note,
it's so,
tumour in your throat,
you know,

smelly frumpus,

if you eat from the trough
there's two ways it can be,
you will become a monster,
or a mediocrity,
most likely both,
and the blood that you shed,
and your smelly frumpus,
and your surrogate head,

all it can do is agree
a secret society of Super-villians,
and you'll never be set free
a secret society of Super-villians,

               ...

Prissy pass a note,
it's so,
tumour in your throat,
you know,
no good will come,
that's a mad little Prissy,

anger in her stare,
don't look,
all that you'd find there,
forsook,
no good will come,

cause she don't know,
she don't know,
the Beast is eating it's young,
she don't know, 
she don't know,
and now the end has begun,
but she wants to take a ride,
that's a poor little Prissy,

giddy up Prissy!
(Hell NO!)

shake a paw!

when I see her in the street oh boy!
when I see her in the street oh...

Prissy pass a note,
and glare,
song you never wrote,
no fair,
no good will come,

hate to be ignored,
so keep,
beauty as your sword,
cut deep,
no deep will come,

I warned you,
I warned you,
what's in the deep of the lookless leap?
oh no,
taking your toll,
oh no,
selling your soul,

Super-villians,
now you're going to have to shake a paw,

Secret Society Of Super Villians

With Florence Lee of keroacsaq - https://soundcloud.com/kerouacsaq
Synth Engineer - Brett Bixby - https://soundcloud.com/brettbixby

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