That sounds so beautifully cinematic and real.  Great singing and voices.  I really like this mood.  I enjoy it.🎶🔥♥️

kool duet and musical stage feel. well done

As fresh, original and wacky as ever - fine musicianship, great storytelling!

i dare anyone to find lyrics as original as this Dragonmaster.

Semente

Words and music K.Gennery
image not my own

Best not dare go near your mind
you won't be held responsible
for the darkness that we may find
guess that makes you unsavable

Sway and swagger don't really matter
cause I believed in you

Something's cooking in your kitchen
I can taste and feel the heat
noise erupting plates go crashing
flooded water under your slippery feet

Immerse yourself in pityfull play
I don't understand you at all
guess youve always been that way
set up the height then nudge us to fall

Prim and proper don't really matter
cause I believed in you

Something's cooking in your kitchen
I can taste and feel the heat
noise erupting plates go crashing
flooded water under your slippery feet

Everything I said and done made no difference at all
All the things I tried to do, could not get through to you
you shut out the voices you'd hear
except for the ones in your head I tried my best.

Something's cooking in your kitchen
I can taste and feel the heat
noise erupting plates go crashing
flooded water under your slippery feet

somethings cooking

On The Other Side Of The Mirror

Judy French

Great Wing is the ninth studio album by the Dragonsail Puppets.

GRUNT IN REPLY  
  
You're sticking to your bed  
Morning light crawling over your head  
Your head's been stuck in the throat  
And now you're a little bone dead  
You think you might like to find you so high?  
Rising on juices coursing through your meadow on a rock  
In a meadow with a sinking pit where your ass gets stuck  
You cross the Great River for the privilege of redemption or sublimation  
And now you're wet enough  
Great Spirit in disguise  
Great age has made him wise and blunt  
You give it all up  
You give loquacious perspicacity  
He gives a grunt  
  
All the colors run with their shadows trailing behind  
Flocks in copper and coal  
Flocks are flicking and pitching all manner of berries and nuts  
But you don't see the world around you with your mind zipped shut  
Limbs all tied together  
Because you're under the urge of a stranger  
You feel another further rhythm coming now  
Further rhythm ruffling fur  
Nothing low allowed to enter in  
All your concentrations on the ministrations of the dude in the center now  
Great Spirit in disguise  
Shield your eyes present it all to the front  
You give your prayer  
You take great care to stay aware of all that might be given there  
He gives a grunt  
  
All the colors run with their shadows trailing behind  
Feel the coursing lime in your knees  
Watch how the winds bend the trees  
Watch your feet as they kick around rocks and clumps and skeletons on the ground  
Dew bubbles up onto every pinpoint of the slowly turning wheel  
So many worlds that grow  
Many worlds to know  
One world with many worlds to know  
  
You're sticking to your bed  
Morning light crawling over your head  
Your head's been stuck in the throat  
Been stuck in the throat of a dream  
You think you might like to find you so high  
Rising on juices coursing through your meadow on a rock  
Almighty River leading to a pit where your ass gets stuck  
You crossed the Great River for it surely  
And now you're truly wet enough  
Great Spirit in disguise  
Demon tripping and dripping wet from the hunt  
You give it all up  
You give consideration and adulation  
And he gives a grunt  
  
Great Spirit in disguise realizes what you want with your stunt  
You give it all up  
Duplicity disguised as authenticity  
And he gives a grunt  
  
All the colors run with their shadows trailing behind  
Feel the gears of time grind your knees  
Hear the silence that greets your pleas  
Watch your feet as they slip around  
Slip and fall in the ruts of the eroding ground  
Dew bubbles up onto every pinpoint of the slowly turning wheel  
So many worlds that grow  
Many worlds to know  
One world with many worlds to know  
  
The vigil of the keeper, he's holding so much  
Only to discover he's been holding so much less than a little  
Great Spirit in disguise  
By definition unrecognized  
No voice provides definition  
No voice provides the shades  
The shades to soothe your eyes  
Looming in the gloom of the light  
He came to press and push  
Came to see what he might scare up out of the bush  
You're sticking to your bed  
You choose your scene  
Somewhere it might be enough to dream  
  
Silly damn fool beseeching the spirit  
Only to wipe the drool

Grunt In Reply

Youth !

Wherever Melody Is Muted

World of Tomorrow by Jeamland & PJ Project

Sleeping House is Limited Bob (@bob-bowden) and Mesmo

See: https://soundcloud.com/mesmo1/sleeping-house-haunted-by-industry 
and https://soundcloud.com/mesmo1/sleeping-house-wonksime-cleveric
for more Sleeping House

Sleeping House “Unpluggadopa"

Consumes Me

Collaboration initiated by Jeff Wiedenfeld

Collab Henry koek / Jeff Wiedenfeld /  Simplicity

Welcome to the alternative reality that is the Dragonsail Puppets! We have a YouTube channel with cagey comedy and spirited music videos as well. Please feel free to check it out and join us on this party boat!

See their music videos and YouTube comedy series!:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVBel-tzj24Gj9QR8RTRpow

On Earth One, all of the music and lyrics are written by Dragonsail, aka Greg Hester. Likewise, all of the playing and vocal performances and recording and mixing are done by Dragonsail as well. But that's not as interesting as what's happening on Earth Two.

On Earth Two, these songs are created and performed by a scheming diva named Surrenda and her enthusiastic but clueless dog sidekick Bruce. Additional songwriting is provided by their septuagenarian feline keyboardist, Catatonia, and Onree - the sweet pup with the mean shaker. There's also some old geezers in the band who've been with Surrenda for a couple of decades who actually play real instruments, but they mostly loom in the shadows.

The range of styles in their music includes funk, psychedelia, hard rock, prog rock and disco, which they tear away at with whatever instruments and found objects they have stowed away with them aboard their ship, the Club Dragonsail.




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