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Self Inrospection Freestyle

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Piano: Solo Bloom feat. David Florea

Alex Valentino - I Promise(Lil Peep Tribute)

Listen to "Killers of the Early Morning" here: https://band.link/bethannmcdowellkotem

Over the course of several months last summer, Beth Ann McDowell made a conscious decision to return to her roots in complex, rich lyrics, and giving more depth to her songwriting as she began to work on her album, “The Sim Is Real.”  The single is produced by R. Walt Vincent who has worked with some of indie’s greatest: Liz Phair, Pete Yorn, and Scarlett Johansson to name a few.  In tune with that came the natural gravitation toward recording an album in an organic way, with session musicians in a recording that captured the spirit of the moment all at once. Her first single off of the album, “Killers Of The Early Morning”, captures the sort of eerie dream-like vibe that permeates through the entire record.  With unquestionably dark lyrics, the song recollects the common experience most of us have lived: giving all that we have to give, and it is still not enough.  

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Credits:
Written by Beth Ann McDowell
Music and Lyrics: Beth Ann McDowell on Littlefoot Rekt Publishing
Recorded and Produced by R. Walt Vincent
Keys: Kevin Gastonguay
Guitar: Matt Kirkwold
Bass: Isaac Levy
Drums: John Richardson

Killers of the Early Morning

Killers Of The Early Morning

Theres was a man,
Who sailed to sea,
What the fuck he could be any body,
He could be me,
But i'm not he. 

Oh theres a place, 
Where i could go, 
Im just making sure that you're the one who knows.
I'll never though.
Unless i'm shown. 

Oh there's a land.
Not far away.
They keep a Watch over the things you do and say.
Oh they know 
So you stay. 

In your mind,
You hide away.
They say youre better off with devil's than to pray.
The ones you know.
Are here to stay. 

Over hills across the oceans 
Ever westward pushing on
Over feilds and through the forest
Ever westward pushing on
Over hills across the mountains 
Ever westward pushing on.
Over wasteland over desert
Ever westward pushing on.
Over frozen waste and tundra
Ever westward pushing on.
Over hills across the oceans.
Ever westward pushing on. 

Here they come 
From the east.
Taking over but they're doing it in peace.
Unleash the beast.
Cut loose the leash. 

You see the hill,
You look around,
You see you're floating on the earth that's spinning round.
You feel the ground.
The world goes round. 

No ones in charge,
No one can be,
When each and every  one of us is free.
You are not me.
Could never be. 

Forget it all,
Forget the sun,
The day is done,
But you don't have to tell no one.
Here they come. 

Oh look the stars,
That one there is procyon,
It shines like the tip 
of a diamond in the winter sky,
Just over there,
the red top of orion,
That means that it's cold,
And the end could be nigh.
The bottom is propped up,
By the bright shining dog star,
Sending people mad,
Making other folk glad,
And boring into your minds eye. 

They rise in the east,
And they go somewhere that way.
But one these nights,
They'll no longer be light.
When they end for you personally. 

A space is a spade,
And a shovels a shovel,
A stars just a point
Of light in the sky.

Star Song [2022]

Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Frustra

A song about a man working his whole life, giving up everything and coming up short in the end.

Company Man

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, ELECTRIC GUITAR, BASS & SYNTH

One might be the loneliest number, but the world is full of ones..

VANISH GREED

One and one is three, and you´ll find that love is free
If you only try to see, that this is all you need to be
It doesn´t matters what you need
As long as you have your seed
To vanish your greed

Just try to make this your creed
And your soul won´t bleed
Take the seed to stop your greed

One might by the loneliest number
But the world is full of ones
Let´s get together and become the big one
What if one and one is four
We´ll find that we are more
You´ll see where lies the core
Your soul will stop to bleed

Vanish greed, vanish greed

One might be the loneliest number
But the world is full of ones
Let´s get together and become the big one
Become the big one
Become the big one
Let´s vanish greed
Let´s vanish greed
To become the big one
To become the big one
Vanish greed!

VANISH GREED (Alfonso Llorente)

Live in studio session Sunday February 20 2022 of the songs, "go"(blink) and "can't promise you"(alien 8)

go // can't promise you  (acoustic live 02 20 22)

Once we were vibing on a set note
Now im wondering how the fuck  im gunna let go
All was well
Now im in hell
Oh well
Thats just the way the story goes


Held you like I wouldnt again
Hell I guess that was the truth
Now we are at our end
Like me and this noose

Bearing bad news
It never  really changes
Thats why everyone has the notion
 love is dangerous

I cannot hang
Tired and drained
Love was my aim
But I shot myself in the heart
And my murdered my brain

I thought id stay
Memories fading away
We cannot no longer relate

I hate it
Were jaded

Maybe one day
Well make it

Right now I cannot take it
was our love mistaken
My hands are shaking hear beat is aching
And I cant evade it

You broke into my soul and raided
Everything

Broken love 
In need of a medication
Frustrated
On all the time that we wasted

Pissed off
Wishing I could just lift off
Feeling ripped off
But nothing is really gunna change

What to do when the pain won’t let up
How do brace me and get up
Was this all a set up
Should listened and manned up
God I could use a hand up
Should of turned to you and never ran off


I thought id stay
Memories fading away
We cannot no longer relate
I hate it
Were jaded
Maybe one day
Well make it

Jaded

Cookie Jar - Combstead

Never Let A Hatter Drag You Down.

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