ROCK ON ROCK 2                                                                                                          A bunch of fantastic ROCK songs from some of the great Artist/Bands
on Soundcloud & a few of my own.

ROCK ON ROCK 2

Some great songs from some Fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own.

AB Playlist 075 Part2

The Latest songs from some fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own,

Playlist 059

Kingdom Rising

FridayThe13th2019: Discovered these two songs couple hrs, can't stop listenin to em

InfiniteTimesInARowSongs

In the days of the Early Bible, men who saw visions of God's oncoming wrath were often respected members of their tribe. But not always. Anyway, things ain't like they used to be buddy. Know what I mean? 

Not Psychotic

We’ve spent years apart,
We have fought, and lost
Don’t tell me I was wrong

Now on a different page
The ink is bleeding through to say
We were written, once

Now I’ve studied surgery
Finally learned how I could be 
I have the needle and thread

Now I’m sewing wounds
But you say don’t close so soon
There is love left to be bled

Don’t make me regret

Now that the fog is gone
Direction’s been there all along
Do me a favor, don’t look back

I’ve found the reason why
The river finally has run dry
Just keep stepping over the crack

Don’t call it off
Don’t let me stop



Surgery

"Neighborhood Saints" is track 5 of 13 on Dylan Owen's new album, Holes In Our Stories. Out now. Listen/buy here: http://ffm.to/holesinourstories

Dedicated to the people from our town who became neighborhood saints.
Written and performed by Dylan Owen
Featuring Louka
Produced by Skinny Atlas
Music by Skinny Atlas
Trumpet by Nate Sander
Electric guitar by Tommy McCormick
Recorded at Stand Up Sound by Ernesto Valenzuela
Additional recording at Engine Room Audio by Rob Grimaldi
Mixed by Billy Centenaro
Mastered by Chris Gehringer

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Holes In Our Stories

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Neighborhood Saints (feat. Louka)

ROCKING IN THE NIGHT - Re-Mastered Sept 2020
Written, Performed & Produced by Andrew Borderick
Copyright 2019/2020 AB Music All rights reserved.
Mastered by Soundcloud Sept 2020
YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aswmJvnP6Y

EVERYBODY'S GONNA HIT THE GROUND
GOT A TICKET TO A GREAT BIG SOUND
AND THE SIGN SAYS RAIN HAIL OR SHINE

NOTHING'S EVER GONNA MAKE ME STOP
DANCING ROCKING LIKE THE BLITZRIEG BOP
THERE WILL BE ROCKING AND ROLLING ALL NIGHT

YOU KNOW IT MAKES ME WANT TO FLY
WHEN I'M ROCKING IN THE NIGHT
AND IT MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE
I'M HEARING SOUNDS I'VE NEVER HEARD BEFORE

WE MIGHT END UP DANCING WITH THE COPS
ROCKING ON TO THE JAILHOUSE ROCK
AND THE JUDGE SAYS ROCK ON ALL NIGHT

YOU KNOW IT MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE
WHEN I'M ROCKING IN THE NIGHT
OH I MUST BE HYPNOTIZED
I'M HEARING SOUNDS I'VE NEVER HEARD BEFORE

EVERYBODY'S GONNA HIT THE GROUND
GOT A TICKET TO A GREAT BIG SOUND
AND THE SIGN SAYS RAIN HAIL OR SHINE

YOU KNOW IT MAKES ME WANT TO FLY
WHEN I'M ROCKING IN THE NIGHT
AND IT MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE
WHEN I'M ROCKING IN THE NIGHT
OH I MUST BE HYPNOTIZED
I'M HEARING SOUNDS I'VE NEVER HEARD BEFORE

Rocking in the Night

ROCKING IN THE NIGHT - (see info for video link)

In the eyes
Dusboblaze wrote the song and can be found at, https://soundcloud.com/dusboblaze

Your Eyes All Over

Your Eyes All Over. Dusboblaze / numbers in the dream

Lili wrote the first lines which kicked off writing this song!

lyrics:

(verse 1)
when the world ceases to turn
lay me down with the fungus and ferns
and when i die the world will cry
i'll be a feast for flies and worms

when the moon ceases to glow
lay me down in a deep dark hole 
spread my ashes on people passing
they'll look up and think it's snow

when the wind ceases to blow
lay me down real nice and slow
peace and quiet is hard to come by in the middle of a tornado

when the truth spills on the floor
be the same as it was before
paid my dues to just a few
they got it all and they still want more

(verse 2)
when the mountain turns into dust
lay me down in a bullet proof tub
place a candle on the mantle
leave some bullets in that old shot gun

when the stream ceases to flow
lay me down where the daises grow
at my wake I'll be dressed in naked 
checked the dresser but my good suits taken

when the sun ceases to shine
lay me down neath the pinyon pine
through the valleys and narrow alleys 
i was looking all around for a girl named sally

when the stone crumbles to sand
lay me down with your own two hands
hold me close but as a ghost
i don't belong here in this land

(bridge)
we stood at the edge of the world 
and wondered as it fell
this must be the end of the world 
but we can hardly tell

if this is the end of the world 
then there's nothing we can do
and it really is the end of the world 
or at least of the one we knew

Lay Me Down

!!!!!Check out the rap version, press the link below!!!!!.....Thanks!
https://soundcloud.com/user-659662265/the-force-kicks-in

For Kicks

In and out of the Port they go, Timeless
The fisherman casting nets,
The houses, Whitewashed in the setting sun
Beautiful Daughter, looking over a vast sea
Silver Hair blowing golden in the sunny breeze,

as she wonders,
What's real, what's not?
what is in between...
looking straight ahead,
You ought to know
if anyone does

She is courted by princes,
she only sees the Farmer's son,
the wandering one.
How fast things change, and how things never do
How can a mortal ever know?

and she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

How can a daughter ever know,
when it is love and when it is lust
When to guard when to trust?
Yes, it is obvious...

As the fisherman cast's a net, and she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

(Abdiel, may they never catch you.)
As She lets her Father go,
 she wonders,
What's real, what's not
what is in between
You ought to know
if anyone does

Asher by the Sea

It’s hard to believe that this song written by Paul Simon in 1964 is over half a century old. Like a true work of art, it has withstood the test of time. An interesting anecdote Simon wrote this song in his bathroom where his guitar would have an “echo” effect.
I hope you enjoy my version.

JJ(Johnny) Vienneau:
Drums
Bass
Lead & Rhythm Guitars

Peter Wheeler:
Vocals

Produced by; JJ Vienneau & Peter Wheeler
Recorded at: Rawkin' Productions - Montreal

The Sound Of Silence - Cover

THE PICTURE
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2020
Cover Artwork by Elke Fletcher (my Granddaughter)
YouTube Link https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwZ2NQaqExM

LOOKING AT YOU, THE PICTURE SAYS A MILLION WORDS
JUST LOOK AT YOU, AND ON AND ON AND ON I GO

THINKING OF YOU, I COUNT THE DAYS THE WEEKS THE YEARS
I THINK I KNEW, A WAY TO FIND ANOTHER YOU

I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON.....

I WISHED FOR YOU, BUT NEVER ONCE DID BREAK THE BONE
STILL LOVING YOU, AND ON AND ON AND ON I GO

I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON.....
(BREAK)
I.....I THINK ABOUT, THE TIMES WE HAD AND ALL THE FUN,
AND WHEN WE LAUGHED, TO SEE THE SUN COME UP AGAIN,
AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON

AB Music

Asher by the sea

Asher By The Sea Lyrical version

When The Wind Dies Down

Amazon

Relaxing Summer

The cameraman
“The Camera Man” by Three Photons is an indie-blues rock track with strong 60s/70s experimental vibes and gritty, analog production. It blends crunchy rhythm guitars, ambient leads, and emotionally raw lyrics that explore themes of isolation, media distortion, and urban disillusionment.

I imagine a cameraman sees a lot of things he doesn't want to see or believe ;-)
Written by Tim Griffis July 2020
mix 1: July 21, 2020, lead vocal panned left (experimental 60s/70s) 

Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Studio
Tim's Guitars
Rhythm: Gibson Les Paul Standard
Lead1: Gibson Les Paul Standard
Bass: Fender Squire

Mics: Neumann TLM 67
Drums: arranged by TG
Software: Pro Tools
Vocals: TG

Mixer: API 24 channel summing mixer (8200/7800)
Stereo Bus processing (API EQ and API compressor)
Final mix down to a MARA MCI JH110 1/4inch 2-track at 15 ips using ATR Master Tape. 


Lyrics

Verse 1
It's a camera eye
I look away
or I go blind
it ain't pretty
livin alone in this dirty city

Chorus 1
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin in the camera eye
when you're staring at me

Verse 2
Hey girl
it ain't pretty
going on down on this empty life
you sure are witty
I can't stand one more lie....

Chorus 2
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me

Outro
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me
Just like Elvis
when he hit his prime, I shoot at the TV
I hate lookin at the camera eye
when you're staring at me

The cameraman

RE-posted 10/28/2020 lost a hard drive and had to re-do all the vocals...note to self always back up...
Here I am, in the garden of life, and you see me!
everything is green and golden oh Giver of Breath,
we are all beholden to your grace, who has seen your face?
So how can I, be seen by you? Here I am! Please, Don't hide your face from me LORD!
Adonai! Wonderful one! Dancing in the gardens of life, and your happy!
Everything in the universe, Everything you do is purer than gold
to have love and life, I am just a sigh, you are evermore...
Everything in harmony, the work of your hands, 
we are dancing in the garden of life

 everything in the universe created by the power in your hands
Your thoughts are greater than the stars, greater than ours, 
your ways so much higher than our ways
 how can I hope, to catch your gaze? 
Who is man? I, Even I, live life in your green and golden garden

like a blade of grass, green in youth, now I wither in your golden light
In your Holy sight we are just an exhalation, can you see me?
Here I am! A Mere mortal man...you see me...

We are dancing in your courtyard, in the gardens of life, 
everything your hand has made, can you see me? How I long to see you. In your kingdom!
Here I am!  A mere man, who am I, to be noticed by you?
everything, so green and golden, to your eye all is beholden!

Here I am!

Here I Am!

Texte Français et Google traduction

TANT DE TANT
Tant de distance, de kilomètres,
Et cette absence qui prend la tête !
Se voir au loin, s’imaginer,
Et n’être enfin que séparé.

Tant de désirs gardés en soi,
Même si l’av’nir nous les donn’ra !
Il faut chasser tous ces démons
Qui font douter au plus profond.

Tant de souffrances à l’intérieur,
De coups de lance perçant le cœur !
Et plus il saigne à rendre vie,
Moins ne s’éteignent les voeux d’envie.

Tant de temps, de temps perdu,
Sans pour autant on s aime plus !
On se fait signe et on s’appelle,
Par quelques lignes que l’on veut belles.

Tant de ces manques marqués de vide
Que l’on se planque sans être lucide,
Et qui reviennent à chaque instant,
Remuer la peine dans nos dedans.

Tant de coupures pour notre amour,
Et de blessures plus chaque jour,
Qu’il faut panser à l’eau d’espoir,
Cicatriser pour mieux se voir.

Tant de larmes dans nos yeux,
Comme des flammes qui donnent le feu,
S’en vont mourir le long des joues,
Pour mieux se dire…. et bientôt nous.

Tant de temps, de temps perdu,
Sans pour autant on s aime plus !
On se fait signe et on s’appelle,
Par quelques lignes que l’on veut belles.

SO MANY
So much distance, kilometers,
And this absence which takes the lead!
See yourself in the distance, imagine yourself,
And finally to be separated.

So many desires kept in oneself,
Even if the future will give them to us!
We must cast out all these demons
Which cause deep doubts.

So much suffering inside,
Heart-piercing spear shots!
And the more it bleeds to bring life,
Fewer wishes of envy go out.

So much time, wasted time,
Without, however, we love each other more!
We wave and call each other,
By a few lines that we want to be beautiful.

So many of these void-marked gaps
That we hide without being lucid,
And who keep coming back every moment,
Stir the pain in our hearts.

So many cuts for our love,
And more injuries every day
That we must heal with the water of hope,
Healing to see yourself better.

So many tears in our eyes,
Like flames that give fire,
Will die down the cheeks,
To better say…. and soon us.

So much time, wasted time,
Without, however, we love each other more!
We wave and call each other,
By a few lines that we want to be beautiful.

TANT DE TANT

TANT DE TANT (La distance en amour)

Memories

Rainbow -  - Output - Stereo Out

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Real Estate Music.

Did some editing and remixing small vocal fixes 09-22-2020
 Re-tracked vocals 09-24-2020
With all the hate going around, just wanted to share some love, will update if I produce it further... Based off a unpublished poem by Steve Dupie.
Lyrics: 

With these hands we built a house. With these hands  we drove the nails...
 With these hands we   held a child, With these hands we can do wonderful things

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
I am your brother, I am your kin,
forgive us our sins 

with these hands we built the towers of Dubai 
and with these hands we built a Swiss watch.
With these hands we paint a masterpiece and with these hands we creat a symphony.

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
we are brethren , we are kin,
forgive each other our sins 

With these hands we drove a team of oxen and built the pyramids
 with these hands we go to war, with these hands we held a stranger dying

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
we are brethren , we are kin,
forgive each other our sins 


with this mouth, we speak many words,
the mind behind these hands, 
chooses what the hands will do
and with it, I choose you

I am human, I am capable
I am human, I dont hate you
With these hands we maim we kill, 
with these hands we try to save

Then I thought about the Creator of the heavens and earth. The Creator of the sun, moon and stars of the seas and all that is in them. 

 The Creator of these hands.
Every House has a builder, who built the hands that built this house?? With eyes we shed tears, for all the things we cannot change...
We are all equal, in the blood that flows, from the innocent sacrifice...

With these hands

Just a fun song, playin fiddle on the keys. In memory of Kyle Manis 
04/1932-01/2020, was as a father to me. Rest in peace Daddy. Using Samples from:

Andy Leftwich, the gifted fiddler from White House, Tennessee

For more information about Andy Leftwich visit http://skaggsfamilyrecords.musiccitynetworks.com, or see his artist profile on http://www.cmt.com.

Gonna dance while we can!

Waste a Minute/ Paploviante September 2020
Music and Bass: Paploviante
Vocals: www.Ghosthack.de
❤️❤️❤️

Waste A Minute - ❤️❤️❤️

Snarky view of higher education Lawyers and politicians (most of them are really self-serving, apologies to those who are not) RE-tracked 09-24-2020
Something like this:
I met a paper person, he doesn’t like getting wet,
He got a piece of paper, hanging on his wall, he’s Bonafide paper person
It says he knows it all, all the paper people pleasers nod
Wooden man laughs at the paper people
Chorus: Paper people can't get wet, they don’t like fire, watch those matches son
Now he’s got a piece of paper, from other paper people, 
Paper people says 2+2=what they   want it to
Cuz’ I got this piece of Paper, hanging on my wall
It says: “this dude knows it all”

They can't get wet; they don’t like fire watch those matches
Now he’s got a piece of paper, from other paper people, 
Paper people says 2+2=what they   want it to

Paper people can make money out of nothing
Only paper people make the rules
So, unless you got paper, and even if you do,
You have to do what paper people pleaser's do!
Paper people make the rules, we pay their dues! 
This world exists for paper people 
You should be a paper people pleaser!
you an' you you you
The paper people, they are so angry, 
some people are not paper people pleaser's
like Spoiled Children, temper tantrums
n’er happy
Paper People pleaser's run, to throw a temper tantrum
All those dummies out there, they do not care sayin’
All the paper people pleaser's have made fools of us all.
Oh yes, paper people pleaser's pleasing paper people!

Paper People

MIDNIGHT HOUR
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 1988/2015/2020 AB Music

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU SAY THERE'S NO LAW
IN THIS HOUR, YOU GO ALONE

CHANGING YOUR NAME, IT'S NOT REALY YOU
AND IN THIS HOUR, YOU'LL MAKE, YOU'LL PAY
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN

THE KIDS ARE ALL SHOUTING, PLAYGROUNDS A SONG
CATCHING THE COLDNESS, I'M ALL ALONE

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU'RE UNDER THE LAW
IT'S IN THIS HOUR, YOU ARE ALONE
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN
(break)
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE

Another  World

MIDNIGHT HOUR

Rebelled
Why should I complain – Who’s gonna listen anyway – Help me through this pain – she said she would – but she’s gone everyday……
Battle off these demons - each a different kind of way – pour another whiskey – it seems to help me along the way
Where should I begin – when I tell you my life story – do I fabricate – and embellish on false glory’s there’s no friggen way – I’m gonna tell it straight – and just deal with the repercussions – admissions of my truths will set me free – but they’re sure to set me back…….
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled
So many faces slanted different ways, as if I’m a fool – My Christ he gave me clarity and I see right through – Humanity is cruel.. – Imagine for a second that you could never lie – that would change so many things – but would probably erase your life! 
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled!
Got a million friends – but not one who I can turn to –  slice of my darkness they’ll never see – I’ll keep him chained – with empty eyes – I set forth back on this journey – and though my load is huge – what I got left I’ll still give to you
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled!

Rebelled

Ever get so busy doing all the stuff that needs doing that you forget the most important things of life? Easy to do, but take a moment, breathe in the love, hold it in, and live!
Music speaks my mind a lot better than my mouth/words do. Peace Y'all and keep on doin' that thing only you can do!
Tracks button if you want to hear just my stuff,  please give a listen to the folks re-posted, they worked hard and are the real deal. 
 Peace to all you real peeps go away bots!

Composer, Artist, Musician. Outdoors-man and traveler. All these songs have lyrics,  stories, and are performed/composed by BoA All Copyrights and recording rights belong to: James Martenet; Aka: Bard of Asher, unless otherwise noted. Peace