This is for the performers and my SC brothers and sisters, brave enough to stand in front of an audience and sing their own material, but not be heard. This is for the artists who resign themselves to the fact they will never 'make it', but this is especially for the people who despite this, keep going for the love of music.

Written by Finn Eces & Johnny Mc Farlane
Arranged by Finn & Johnny
Produced by Finn Eces

Ballad for a Ballad Singer

Creep

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Thank you!

Berlin babe

With his fat belly hanging over his belt
He's a lot of fun
He's got flexi jeans and a leather belt
He's the number one
Comb that thining hair 
he's got so much flair
Macho debonair

So take that bunting down
There's no one in town
And I know there's no-one cheering
You called everyone
But no-one's come
They must be hard of hearing

Pack up your dreams and put them away
There's no heaven at the end of this stairway
You never launched that ship on your slipway
You were always waiting for someday

Waiting For Someday

Funking Duck: 1984 left behind

For The Lonely

Jazz Tracks

Your Ideas Are Not Executable

If I Needed You

Deep

Traumatonesis

big thanks to .47 seconds / Tomas Horn for an inspiring open collab https://soundcloud.com/tomas-horn/sanskritual

Traumatonesis

DuAnra