EVERYTHING GOES FAST

Like the short lyrics' meaning "love has no hurry", music makes contrasts on rhythms and textures even inside each part: Main theme starts with fast drums on slow melodies & has a DANCEABLE? 2nd part with lead bass guitar; Central theme makes fast tracks become slow to the left channel and vice-versa, progressing to a POST-ROCK? atmosphere. Meanwhile, two lead guitars and echoing voices complete the contrasting piece. I hope to get your feedback !!!

Image: "Virginal rosebud", photo by Ruizzoidman

Letra / lyrics: No hay prisa. / There is no hurry.

No hace falta darse prisa; / There is no need to hurry up;
todo va rápido. / everything goes fast.

No hay prisa. / There is no hurry.

Lo que ha de suceder / What is to happen
termina por ocurrir. / gets to happen in the end.

No hay prisa. / There is no hurry.

Te quiero, te quiero, … / I love you, I love you, …

Ser impaciente / Being impatient
sólo puede hacerme sufrir. / can only make me suffer.

No hay prisa. / There is no hurry.

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2013 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

No hay prisa (Te quiero)

PACMAN*ft - Tim Nihan - Where I Am (Prod. J1K)

Soundcloud page to @j1k
Soundcloud page to @timnihan
Mixed By Tim Nihan
Cover Art By Tim Nihan
Thanks for the support guys follow the whole producers united team here https://soundcloud.com/producersunited

PACMAN*ft - Tim Nihan - Where I Am (Prod. J1K)

The Dark Shadows 
Main Music / TCM Underground Official
https://soundcloud.com/mrinal-desai/symphony-of-keys-iii-the-dark-shadows-tcm-underground-official-open-collaboration
TRIBUTE TO Mrinal Dvijen Desai  FAMILY ( TCM Underground Official).
Lillithe addings / synth, sitar, vocals and percussions.
Thank you dear Mrinal for letting me work on your track.
It was a pleasure to work with the great master of classical!
Logic X 

The Dark Shadows   TCM Underground Official / Lillithe

Inspired by a dream i had were i was surrounded by a thousand million suns at the centre of our galaxy! Some how i was stood on a planet observing them but without been overwhelmed by the light or the heat! Pay homage to the sun and enjoy the life giving powers and energy of our nearest star as it reaches out into every corner of our planet except maybe the earths core were of course aliens hang out in rubber underpants! lol Enjoy this original electronic dub hop dance reggae psychedelic rock mixed genre soundtrack Peace!

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Brilliant Sunshine 🌞

ANGEL / Dedicated To Angelight,Sean,Traci & 7cats ! JAZZ Flavor !

Sun Dance

Got It (Single)

Got It

Just making my way through purgatory
I've been asked to put up the lyrics for this one - Enjoy.... 

Don't think I'm gonna wake up - so babe you shouldn't stay. This bedside's seen its better days and all I know - is in the distance - I can see a burning light and i reach out for the embers - and to the warmth i hold on tight 
And I'll be on my way....... Follow the voices down the pathway - aching hearts are all abound - And my feet barely touch the ground
I'm floating on a wind....... That takes me to the in between - where my soul will ever last - there ain't no coming back from this....

Don't think i should have said no - when he reached out for my hand - i should have followed his demands - cause all i know - is I'm forever drowning - in a pool of gasoline - with the embers all around me - the imps and clowns all at my feet -
I guess I'm on my way........ - I'm chasing Angels in the distance - aching souls are all abound - and my feet barely touch the ground
I'm floating on a wind......... - that takes me to the in between - where my soul will ever last - there ain't no coming back from this

I'm no one in this wasteland - the thing that I've become - feels like the corpse you're looking down on and all i know - is in the distance - i can see a burning light - and i fight off all the embers - woman i fight to see the light 
I guess I'm on my way...... I'm just not sure where I'm going - the ashen breeze keeps on blowing - and my feet barely touch the ground 
I'm floating on a wind..... - it pushes 
 through the in between - where my soul will ever last - there ain't no coming back from this

Don't think I'm gonna wake up - so babe you shouldn't stay - this bedside's seen its better days

“The Embers”

JOY RIDE

Silhouette

Dedicated to Josef Umo   # I finished it.

Art By the Late  H. R. Geiger

TFPHU

MILLIONNAIRE D'UN SOIR (Création Alain GUERIN) - Chant et Choeurs: MAXIME

Texte Français et Google traduction

LES RAGOTS

Cracher des voix sur un dos
Donner bas ses coups de couteau
Le “qu’en dira” est bien au chaud
Dans les débats qui font des “faux”.
Montrer du doigt, se jouer Zorro
Au nirvana dans vos huis clos
Piquer à froid, croquer à chaud
Santé vous va, sentez vous sots
La tombola d’un prochain lot
Tiré tout bas, crié très haut
Au prorata d’autres ragots
Sera une proie de vos chapeaux

Aléas ou quipropos
Êtes judas, y’a pas photo.

Casser du bois, briser des os
Est à l’étroit du ciboulot
Prendre du poids, se rendre beau
Aux grands exploits, petits costauds.
Votre S.P.A. de sales corbeaux
Comme porte-voix trouve son écho
Au pieu Gloria d’un bas niveau
Dans des combats qui en sont trop.

Armada et armes à mots
Les gros bras n’ont pas de cerveau

Vider sa loi sous le manteau
Mets un contrat sur une peau
Les renégats gèrent les tripots
Et les bras droits font le boulot
Les gens sans foi suivent le cadeau
Comme on les noient dans un ruisseau
Ces candidats pour des complots
On les aura plus qu’il ne faut

Errata et à propos
On plante là, méchants cerveaux.
Armada et armes à mots
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.
Armada et armes à mots
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.
Mettons nos doigts là ou il faut.

GOSSIP

Spitting voices on a back
Give low stabbing
The "what will say" is well warm
In debates that make "fake".
Pointing, playing Zorro
To nirvana in your camera
Stitch cold, chew hot
Health you go, feel foolish
The raffle of a next batch
Shot low, shouted high
In proportion to other gossip
Will be a prey of your hats

Hazards or whopropos
Are peephole, there's no picture.

Break wood, break bones
Is cramped
Put on weight, make yourself beautiful
Great exploits, small sturdy.
Your S.P.A. of dirty crows
As a megaphone finds its echo
At Gloria stake of a low level
In fights that are too much.

Armada and weapons with words
Big arms do not have brains

Empty his law under the mantle
Put a contract on a skin
The renegades manage the gambling dens
And the right arms are doing the job
People without faith follow the gift
As we drown them in a stream
These candidates for conspiracy
We will have more than we need

Errata and about
We are planting there, wicked brains.
Armada and weapons with words
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.
Armada and weapons with words
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.
Let's put our fingers where it is needed.

LES RAGOTS (Quand on lance de faux bruits)

There is an object, which has been orbiting the Earth for thousands of years.  Recently this object has been seen by the cameras of the international space station.  It has only been detected because it's cloaking device has an intermittent fault.  Some people call it the black knight satellite, but the creators named it the sentinel.
Watching and waiting throughout the ages of man, for the day when humans are on the brink of the complete destruction of the Earth.
When this day comes, it will send a message to the creators and they will intervene!

The sentinel.

a song about the layers of meaning... what IS normal?  And the rage that is never discussed, so did it ever happen?   The picture is drawn with pastel and charcoal on a paper plate, which seemed kinda appropriate in some obscure way.  

Normality        

the mother she lives in fear
children they keep on keeping on with 
all the things that children do

father he lives in fear
of a strange red tide that blinds his eyes
makes him do the crazy things he do
(or so they say)

Emily has a broken arm 
fell down the stairs and broke her arm
Mama’s very quiet but then there’s
 nothing much to say

living in a loving family, trying to hang on to normality
don’t discuss the things that threaten to blow us all apart
keep on saying ‘normality’, the affirmation will set you free
normal, normality

Alexandra wets the bed
 fourteen years and she just can’t quit
Josh has nightmares 
screaming in his sleep

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Written made sung and played by Emma.

normality

Just the right vibes > enjoy!
@psychometal @PsYcHoSmOkEr @followersofpsychometal
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What is lost can never be found
the body just rots under the ground
wish you were here but you are dead
a silent thought in my head
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What a way to die today
you don't wanna fade away
in existence you don't know
you're crippled down in your soul
Pull the lever hit the switch
i'm rolling hard up on this bitch
i'll put the marker down again
slam it on your head again
live in sin everyday
rebuke it straight away
then it shoots you like a arrow
crippled down you need a pharaoh
Calling blessing from the sky
asking people why they die
i don't know i learned my lesson
never ever even give
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Left alone until it dies
like the thoughts deep inside
it's a lie when i say
that it will be ok 
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What is lost can never be found
the body just rots under the ground
wish you were here but you are dead
a silent thought in my head
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Heed the message that's been written
it's right there you'll be forgiven
unless you are just a bastard
time to die it's moving faster
Glimmer of hope in your eyes
see the reason why they cry
their deep down 
down depressed
they can't get no relief
Take your time but hurry up
i swear i never had enough
make it right until it's wrong
these bitches just want me gone
Looking at the fear in your eyes
it swallows you like a snake
filled with all of your hate
hatred for the life you live
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Left alone until it dies
like the thoughts deep inside
it's a lie when i say
that it will be ok 

Left alone until it dies
like the thoughts deep inside
it's a lie when i say
that it will be ok 
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P.M.

Lost (Prod. PsYcHoSmOkEr)

I think this track started 2 years ago. I remember talking about the vision with Jamie on the phone and then Jamie sent me a bunch of stems to choose from. I chose the standing bass and recorded my verse with a 90’s vibe in mind. I sent the track over to Russell to add some guitars, he sent that funk rock intro and riff back, and then I don’t know what happened after that? A bunch of other songs got made and the vision for this track expanded to include cutting my second verse and bringing Jon Lock in on vocals. Then the song sat again. Jon and I even started and completed And So You Say and Training Day after we had already got this song started. Since this track was visioned to be part of the first song on the set with Training Day, eventually it had to be completed. Wou-Wou then join in with his synths, rhythm guitar over Jon’s part, and some additional guitar over the first section. This gave the track the final fire it needed and Russell mixed and mastered it like a champ!

As always, massive thanks to Wou-Wou and Russell who have been regular collaborators on so many projects, on SoundCloud, Facebook, and Bandcamp. Wou and Russell will always be the core of my musical team. Thanks for being great friends! 
Big thanks also to Jon, who I have worked with on 3 songs now, with 2 more in the works already! 
And thanks to Jamie for all his patience, support, and for the completion of our second project together!   

This song goes out to all the music nerds, appreciators, and lovers with strong opinions. Keep those conversations going. I spent many, many years, going to the record store several times a week, hanging and talking with the staff, some who became good friends. 

Jamie Rhind: Standing Bass 
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind
Jon Lock: Lyrics and Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Guitar and Synths
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
Russell Sinfield: Guitar, Mixing and Mastering
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Production, and Art

Lyrics 

Everything changes 
Nothing stays the same 
I used to hate it when my people would say it's a shame 
Stating that the games gone lame 
Claiming that today the music is wack 
At times I would refrain and take a step back
But most of the time I would counter attack 
Back in the day, we would say, Clever repartee 
When we were clowning around 
But now a days we taking the things a bit more serious 
Or maybe it's just me, see 
I ain't playing around as much as I used to be 
Conversations at a minimal 
It's not that I'm more critical or cynical 
It's that I am a more apathetic individual
I  just don't care 
Call me hypocritical 
I be like that's fair 
Yo
What happened to all the innovators, rhyme slayers, originality generators
You know
There really all still there
Back in the days we had to dig in the crates
Looking for the lessor known greats
I guess that's still the way it operates 
Hates a narrow minded state 
And It take effort to educate
So 
I’ma stay open and keep on diggin’ 
Vibin' on the sounds that I be hearin’ 
Yea 
And you know it's like that 
And you know and you know and you know it's like that 
Keep keep on, keep keep on
keep keep keep on

And you know it’s like that

Here comes the backup plan
The man without a name
Don’t want to be no star
Just musical acclaim 
Brush back those famous hats like children in the street
I’m gonna sing a bit while Couch King cracks the beat
Whoa baby now shake
Like momma told you now
Whoa baby now shake
Like this was made for
This is a slice of funk
USDA prime
Let it get to your head
You will feel fine
Poetry in motion
Images in time
Back beats and refined commotion 
Aged like fine wine 

Any you know it’s like that

Jamie Rhind, Jon Lock, Wou-Wou, Russell & the Couch King - You Know (It's Like That)

track from Humanfobia 2019 mini album: "Pontianak"
listen this track and the full mini album from 3 alternative links:
- https://archive.org/details/pontianak-mini-album/
- https://hearthis.at/humanfobia/set/pontianak-2019/ 
- https://humanfobia-official.bandcamp.com/album/pontianak-2019
music by Sábila Orbe. // vocals: Mist Spectra.

Pontianak

Jenglot Invocation

James Stotts's Album

I'm Tired Of Being Something That Means Nothing To You

Jan kindly asked me for some guitar on this track,I was honoured to be asked.

Music & Lyrics: Jan Schonander

Standup bass, Trumpet, Baritone Sax, Mix & Mastering: Damon of tZDIQ @tzdiq
Guitar: Davy Vance @skub1955
Vocal, Piano, Stinger Bass, 7-piece Brass Section, Trombone, Drum Programming: Jan Schonander @thegats

Huge thanks to Damon and Davy!

THE MONEY

She floated across the street
Red dress slit straight up to heaven
Looked straight at me 
Flashed a pearly white smile
Blonde hair to my dreams

Aahh, she teased me then she
Strutted her way to the bus stop
Mmhh, I blushed and and then
I stumbled across the sidewalk

She said honey
You ain’t got the money
Gotta live my life
Can’t be just any man’s wife
I’ve gotta make the climb
I’m in my prime
You ain’t got a dime
Don’t waste my time

Aahh, so close and so far 
Cut short by a red light
Mmhh, so close and so far
My checkbook stuck in red

I cleaned up my dirty act
I payed up for a haircut
Every last dollar and cent
Candlelight dinner
Just to be there, with her

She said honey
You ain’t got the money
Gotta live my life
Can’t be just any man’s wife
I’ve gotta make the climb
I’m in my prime
You ain’t got a dime
Don’t waste my time

She floated across the street
10 years later straight from nowhere
She looked in my eyes
Flashed a pearly white smile
Stepped into my dreams

She said honey
I don’t need the money
Gotta live my life
Can’t be just any man’s wife

She said honey
You’re the money
Come be my life
Let me be your wife

The Money The Gat(s)tZDIQ Davy Vance

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EVERYTHING GOES FAST

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