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when you still wish the best for her
even though she is no longer in the picture
but everything happens for a reason.

I Hope She's Happy

Song from the rock opera Five Thousand Sasquatch. A musical comedy about a genius toy inventor who is searching for Bigfoot and UFO's in Bellingham, Washington.

Mister Peanut And The Mayor

Mac ,music , lyrics , vocals 
Scotty , lyrics , vocals
Shane , lyrics vocals

Hello and welcome back once again 
I used to be harmful now I’m just Shane 
I know what your thinking, terrible name 
Bang on the level with a Wayne or Dwayne again
I’m waffling , selling it as steak when I’ve snuck a lot of offal in
I’m throttling it up but still i’m filling it with fluff
Like some new cool teddy bear or tragic old school muff
It’s enough to grind your gears 
Always banging on in song about my probalems and my fears
It’s been the same for years
Fames the aim then tears
Till maccy b and Scotty clipped me hard behind the ears
They said “mate it’s like this int it””
“Even if the prize is piss it’d still be nice to win it “
“We know that you’ll jump ship but help us to begin it
Fuck it that’s enough thats gotta be a 
minute

It was just an idea a short while ago
Bouncing sounds of these two blokes I know
We may be scallies ,not fit for glue
Bringing our falsetto highs to you

Well, it's the one man verity show,
some of you know me better as Scotty.
And, I make sloppy
hasty home recordings every time that life has got me
feelin' fuckered up, and I assure you that's a lot. See,
by nature, I am naughty, and sometimes there's no dodging
a frenzied floozie that wants to field my caber tossing.
But, no, that is not me. Not anymore.
I'd rather be alone on the beach or front porch
or behind closed doors. Shut them out and ignore.
Plug in and play, fuck around and explore
to the sounds that my mates send me weekly, or more.
I live for this shit, even if the pay is poor.
So, mates, gimme more. For this group, I'm a such a whore.
And soon, with more tunes, we'll be in the i-store
collecting cyber dust as I trust we'll be deplored
by the superficial cunts who love the shit that makes me snore.
Zzzzzz

I love peace but I’m an architect of noise
In this musical sandwich with these two boys
Lincolnshire loafers, Canadian filling
Bodies broke but our minds are still willing
Could be here one minute the next we’re gone
So far so good , three heads better than one
So cheers for listening
You know that I’m ending this shit because it’s checkout time
Goodbye

Hot Scotty sandwich

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See Me in the Darkness

Descending Points

Lyrics, Harmonica & vocal : Snow Man Dave

Our Son A Rocker

Guitars, bass and production - Llanpsych
Beats - Inactive Caller & Active Caller by fakestarstudios (Looperman)
Should you ever find yourself in Scotland check out The Crawick Multiverse
https://www.crawickmultiverse.co.uk/

Open Multiverse

     Howdy everyone and I hope everyone had a great Labor Day, without laboring of course!😂 This is another of my instrumentals, which actually had lyrics but the vocals were not recorded too well so I made it into an instrumental. It's about having that Las Vegas experience which I'm sure nobody can afford anymore with this economy unless you're a billionaire! I've been to Vegas many times and most times I've lost, hence the title "Lost Wages"! I'm not a gambler, so when I lose a couple of hundred dollars I start sweating profusely!!😂 It's a fast paced song and I played like a boogie-woogie synthesizer on it and a rock guitar. Charlie played a groovy harmonica on it too! I've decided to drop an instrumental and a cover song every month from now on besides my normal songs and videos. The video is the high-light so please check it out on YouTube.

VIDEO - https://youtu.be/DwZ-ISbz2g0

     The video was a lot of fun to put together and it's all about Las Vegas, the gambling, the show girls, the drinking, the excesses, pretty decadent stuff! There's is a lot of eye-candy here for the grown-ups to enjoy! It drops tomorrow on YouTube! The original song with lyrics was called "My Neck Of The Woods" so if Charlie and I rerecord the vocals, I'll make a video of it as well. I hope everyone enjoys this song and video and remember, don't gamble unless you can afford to lose a ton of money and are rich because it is an addiction! Last time we went to Las Vegas, back before the pandemic, it was for about a week and all we saw were the shows and never gambled, that was my favorite trip because I didn't lose a dime! But guess what? We're going back to Las Vegas in December 2025 to watch the new "Wizard Of Oz" spectacular in The Sphere! Check out the clips on YouTube, it's really mind-blowing! No gambling!! Take care and good luck! 😎✌🏼

"LOST WAGES" (Inst) [Video - https://youtu.be/DwZ-ISbz2g0]

It’s been a while….. Hope you are enjoying your summer! Just a little chilled ditty for your perusal!
Thank you for all of your kind plays reposts and playlists!💐

Water Colour

Ton regard perdu me fais fondre 
Tu es la reine de mon monde

Sublime geisha, tu m’ensorcelles
Dans tes yeux, les promesses du ciel…

Tokyo girl, tu m’envoutes for ever
Kiss the sky, heaven in your eyes 
Dans les rues, fière tu m’échappes 
Sensation si je t’attrape…

Ton regard triste me retourne
C’est perdu, la roue tourne…

Ton regard perdu me fais fondre 
Tu es la reine de mon monde

Sublime geisha, tu m’ensorcelles
Dans tes yeux, les promesses du ciel…

Tokyo girl, tu m’envoutes for ever
Kiss the sky, heaven in your eyes 

Dans les rues fière, tu m’échappes
Sensation si je t’attrape…

Ton regard triste me retourne
C’est perdu, la roue tourne…

Tokyo girl, tu m’envoutes for ever
Kiss the sky, heaven in your eyes

Kiss the sky, heaven in your eyes
Kiss the sky, heaven in your eyes…


TOKYO GIRL 2

An unplugged reimagining of Clock Stays Red — raw acoustic guitar, cello, and whispered confessions. Hauntingly intimate, drenched in sorrow and beauty, where gothic poetry meets singer-songwriter vulnerability. Cindered Heart strips it bare: fragile, aching, unforgettable.

mirrors on the ceilings  
a quiet drip from her wrists  
i can taste all of her feelings  
the champagne on her lips  
lying naked on indigo velvet  
her life  
in death  
could never be  
meaningless  

the clock  
bleeds down our faces  
oh such a pretty red  
if only time  
could erase the fears  
or the pain from our heads  
the words that fell from her mouth  
like a midnight abyss  
pleading to me a purpose  
for all of this  

the morning sun steals away the night  
cuts it into shadows  
peering faces through the windows thirst  
but there were no miracles  
if on earth it is in heaven  
then so be it in hell  
we’ve both been feeding  
you can tell by the sweet smell  

i’m still letting them in  
and the souls they sell  
i softly lay my head down  
with her name on my breath  
a fire to compel  
i’m sure the devil has figured it out  
there’s nowhere left to go now  
there’s nowhere left to go now  

her voice like smoke  
like blood in the air  
a whisper that lingers  
like a broken prayer  
and as i lay here  
in the last echoes of her breath  
we’ll find our place  
in this love  
in this death  

it’s not over  
we will feed again  

mirrors on the ceiling  
a quiet drip from her wrists  
i can taste all of her feelings  
the champagne on her lips  
lying naked on indigo velvet  
our life  
in death  
could never be meaningless  

it’s not over  
we will feed again  

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Clock Stays Red - Unplugged

Cindered Heart is insurgent music. Industrial, bass-heavy hip-hop and Dubstep fused with metal’s bite and activist poetry’s venom. Every song is a call-to-arms against complacency. A soundtrack for people who feel the rot and want to burn it out.

 I know crazy right ?


Emerging from a decade in shadow, Cindered Heart returns not as a solo act, but as a rising coven of creators, collaborators, and conspirators. Together, they give blood to a new genre: VampTrap : a brutal collision of trap, metal, dubstep, and darkwave. This is not music made for market trends. It’s a cinematic audio doctrine, where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence untainted by pulse.

At the center stands a one-man legion: Introducing Lesstatt ! Handling songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and final mastering. Using AI elements, Hard Synths, Drum machines, Electric Guitars, Dj Equipment, Samplers, ect. Each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual, where melody bleeds into meaning, and distortion becomes declaration. But this vision is no longer alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and trusted allies. Each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases mostly for now on SoundCloud but also  global platforms, and with international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart is not chasing popularity. They are spreading contagion.

This is not a trend.
This is rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t just play, they summon.
Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme ... They reign.

From Clock Stays Red to Tie That Binds, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t ask for attention. It corrupts gods, bends truth into beat patterns, and drapes beauty in barbed wire.

You don’t follow Cindered Heart to feel good.
You follow to remember what pain sounds like when it’s finally free.

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