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Follower

Sunglasses

1982

Agony

AGONY

Drew Movi - achievers

When That Day Comes - Combstead / Robert grigg

Haven't Seen The Sun

"There are no great people in this world, only great challenges which ordinary people rise to meet."  - William Frederick Halsey


Soli Deo Gloria!

Rise To Challenge

Went away for a few days and stayed at a house in middle of nowhere, there was nothing around but cows, on the side in the house was a little information sheet about the place, the lyrics are loosely based on that.

LYRICS

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up a family where no one could know. 

And, the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
Oooooooo. 

There are herbs on the hillside and fish in the stream, 
There's game to be poaching to make good the lean. 
All the animals crowd as the north-easter blows.
The short days of winter approach from below. 

And the cows stand and stare through your face. 
The cows that belong to this place.
The cows do not care how you feel.
The cows will not move from these fields.
Ooooooo-ah. 

And the hills do not know,
of the valley(s) below. (x2) 

ahhhhhh (x4) 

The cows do not give much away.
The cows in the wind do not sway.
The cows are not ever forlorn.
The cows stay right where they are born.
Oooooooo. 

Oh, to be free,
in the wild valley.
Now, look at me.
With my land, far from sea. 

Oh, look at me.
No stopping me now.
Oh, look at me.
With my field; full of cows. 

And, the hills do not know,
of the valley below. 

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up his family where no one could know. 

And the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
The cows do not show on their face.
What they think of this place.
Ooooooooo.

Cows (Wild Ones)

Composition Philippe Guitare rythmique/Slide/Wah-Wah   @user-759566380
Texte et chant Guillaume @user-759566380
Instrumentation/arrangements/Muted Guitar/ Solo//mixage/masterisation @Tulipe-records

Paroles

On voudrait faire une chanson
Écolo , geek et non genrée
Qui plaise aux filles et aux garçons
Sans gluten sans vulgarités
On enfoncerait toutes ces portes
Ouvertes sur nos libertés
De Washington à Aigues-Mortes
On chanterait le poing levé

On devrait parler de Poutine
Et de sa folie des grandeurs
Qui mettent le feu dans nos vitrines
Comme une canicule en chaleur
On balancerait notre avis
Sur le changement climatique
On tordrait le cou nous aussi
A ces idées fausses et sceptiques

Et puis on ferait un refrain
A faire tomber un dictateur
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par un jeune acteur
Et puis on ferait un refrain
A déranger les complotistes
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par un vrai journaliste

On devrait faire une chanson
Sur la Covid mais sans tabous
Sur ces experts yaka fokon
Qui savaient tout sur rien surtout
On parlerait de tous ces gens
De ces héros du quotidien
Qu'un imbécile de Président
A traité comme des assassins

Et puis on ferait un refrain
A faire frémir les chaînes infos
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par Docteur Renaud
Et puis on ferait un refrain
A angoisser tous ces bavards
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par Mister Renard

On dézinguerait les puissants
Qui n'écoutent pas la Planète
Les oreilles bouchées par l'argent
L'cerveau au chaud dans leurs braguettes
On allumerait ces people
Qui font souffrir les dictionnaires
Qui polluent les pages de Google
Tout comme du pétrole dans la mer

Et puis on ferait un refrain
A faire peur aux capitalistes
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par un communiste
Et puis on ferait un refrain
A effrayer tous les Bobos
Un peu comme une voiture sans freins
Conduite par un Populo

Sans freins

Sans Freins   ( Jim & Tulipe )

Soar

Composed, performed & produced by Alex Gray & Jack Gray

Facing Frost

This song is part of 'TImes I Remember' EP: https://soundcloud.com/lazyavenue/sets/times-i-remember-ep

Song &  Album Download available from: 
[ Bandcamp ]: https://lazyavenue.bandcamp.com/album/times-i-remember-ep
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The Picture On The Wall

This story of times I believed in anything,
This story of times like a rainbow in the sun,

Everything is over now, 
I can't seem to feel them right now..

This time of now, everything is like a black and white,
This time of now, I am like a rainbow in the rain, 
(so fainted....)

I don't feel nothing now, 
So much pain all around me, 
I like to fly now, put me up to the sky, 
And I‘m falling down, 

Once again, I like to go back to you now, 
This story of us flying out, 
Let's do it again, but, 
Why we have been frozen now, 
It's like forever winter nights, 
I know, I can't feel anything right now.. 

Just like the picture on the wall, 
Everything is over now, 
Just like the picture on the wall, 
I like to go back now..
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written & produced by Lazy Avenue

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Times I Remember

The Picture On The Wall

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I started writing songs at 13 years. Then, I started recoding and posting my music in 2021 at 14 years. Up to now, I'm still doing what I know best in music and if you like my music.
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