wonderful groove and sound design, spiced with a really cool voice

cool groove, class vocals! .............. (... and vox recorded on a phone; *o*, .... amazingly cool!)

systems, engage, troops, mount up, carry on

that was sickness, you really did that, and went into that skank beat, dirty

vocals, ridiculously radical, riddim, tops, great to BOTHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Drop Everything And Listen v6

Written, performed and recorded by Neli CoKo, 2025, all rights reserved. 
Thank you for listening :)

Original Photography by https://www.pexels.com/de-de/@anna-nekrashevich/

Lost In Dreams

period of recovery (prod. grayskies)

Well hello… A new song, with a new instrument. A pawnshop Ukulele. Ha. What a fun instrument to play. Just had to. A few simple Uke chords, some acoustic guitar soloing, and a tale of sailing the ocean as a metaphor for life. And yes, lyrically I was talking with a seagull. And just so you know I have gotten really good at ‘talking’ with birds. I can click talk like a grackle, whisper whistle like a robin, whistle talk a curious melody like a chickadee, among others. Still working on my duck call. Ha… Years ago, I remember annoying some people at a party with this wooden duck call my buddy had. So maybe a future song about birds? And right outside my door there are some interesting avian dynamics between the grackles and robins nesting in the spruce trees. They argue every day, about territory and invasion of their personal space, but when danger appears, like a hawk or cat, they come together in unison to fend off the threat. In the natural biology of things, humans haven’t fallen too far from that spruce tree. Anyway, robins do not like the dark. They anxiously chatter with loud worry chirping amongst themselves at dusk, and create a chorus melody of happy song at dawn. With me being a late sleeper, their morning serenades can be quite bothersome at 4:30AM. A lesson for me though, as at times I am not so welcoming as I wakeup to another frenetic global morning. Anyway, birds and their enthusiastic singing far outpaces my own. Ha. There are many other birds here, but I will save that for another time. Hope you are well. Thanks for dropping by, Mark

Uke Chantey

Check it out in Dolby ATMOS where available.

Yntelligent "Life Up On A Throttle (feat. Taurus North)"

July 4th

(Nonprofit) original track
Thank you to whoever likes or comments or follows or reposts my music.

Invasion of the dinghy snatchers (original Track)

Lyrics: 
6AM, hit the floor again
Coffee in my hand, fake a little grin
Six days straight, no time to breathe
A million steps, but I ain’t free

Clock in, clock out, cook and clean
Dinner alone, then I crash and dream
Wake up and I do it all again
Like a movie stuck on never end

I’m tired of just surviving
My soul is quietly crying
I wanna feel like I’m alive and
Not just living to keep on trying

I wanna wake up in a house that’s mine
No rent, no debt, no overtime
Fly first class just to feel the sky
Live like a queen, not just gettin’ by
It sounds so wild, maybe insane
But I dream it loud, I feel no shame
Maybe I’ll hit the lotto scene
And break out of this same damn dream

I see the world through my phone screen
Paris, Rome, places I’ve never been
While I scrub the dishes in the sink
Fantasizin’ just to not overthink

They say hard work will pave the way
But all I see is bills to pay
Where’s my reward, where’s my escape?
This routine life is just a cage

I’m drowning in the silence
But dreaming gives me guidance
I whisper to the stars each night
“Set me free, just get it right”

I wanna wake up in a house that’s mine
No rent, no debt, no overtime
Fly first class just to feel the sky
Live like a queen, not just gettin’ by
It sounds so wild, maybe insane
But I dream it loud, I feel no shame
Maybe I’ll hit the lotto scene
And break out of this same damn dream

What if the stars align for me?
What if the chains just fall and I’m free?
Laughin’ in a villa by the sea
Could it ever be more than just a fantasy?

I wanna wake up in a house that’s mine
No rent, no debt, no overtime
Travel the world with tears of pride
Feel the sun where my soul can rise
It might sound crazy, might seem far
But dreams were made to chase the stars
Maybe I’ll hit the jackpot beam
And finally live more than this same damn dream

Same damn dream…
But maybe someday, I’ll wake up queen.

Same Damn Dream

Impressionistic adventure through the modern world 

Travelers Mirage

I can't seem to put down the guitar now that I've picked it back up! Played around with layering some kind of simple repetitive loops to create a hypnotic atmosphere on this one.

Image by Paul Bica (CC BY 2.0)

Sky Above Clouds

washed away

video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JKy1nIUUyI&feature=share

Stuck To You Like Glue was written, recorded, performed and produced by Janine and the Problem in 2016

STUCK TO YOU LIKE GLUE (LILY) 

You and me, we're the best of friends
With you it's never boring
We've got a secret club, and a language too
We're writing our own story

I'm stuck to you like glue
And everything we do 
We do together
And you, you're stuck to me too
I'll be beside you
Until forever

You know, It's the funniest thing
That all the cool stuff you bring
Is right for me
And though we've been together for years
One thing is still clear
We're meant to be

I'm stuck to you like glue
And all I want to do 
Is be together

And you, you're stuck to me too
I know that we'll be
Best friends forever

When I'm with you, you know it makes it feel
Like it's always sunny weather
And no one knows the things that we've been through
You're my best friend forever!   FOREVER!!

I'm stuck to you like glue
         (I'm stuck to you, so proud of you)
And everything we do 
           (I'll be your best friend and know that) 
We do together

And you, you're stuck to me to
         (You're stuck to me)
I'll be beside you
        (So good to me,)  
		(we'll be the best friends)
Until forever, forever, forever
                                           (forever)


Jose Freitas - Vocals, Keys, Bass, Guitar
Janine Levinson - Vocals, Keys, Drums
David Levinson - Guitar

Stuck To You Like Glue

Benzedrine Magazine

Benzedrine magazine
Nothing is just what it seems
Between the cover and the lies
You'll see yourself with an evil eye

You read the words,
You feel them burn
You lose yourself as the pages turn
How does it feel to be told
What is dirt and what is gold

Benzedrine magazine
Nothing is what it seems

I knew this girl
She had it all
Her smile hit like a cannonball
But she swallowed every crooked lie
Now she's hanging from
The edges of page 29

Benzedrine magazine
Nothing is what it seems

Benzedrine Magazine

Colab with the awesome Roger /B-Train . Roger is playing the very kool wah guitar.All smiles here Brudda !!!

Rogers B train/Colab

I asked Jade if she wanted to write some lyrics and sing to one of my instrumentals. She recorded this vocal on her phone and sent it to me. This is the result of the collaboration. Hope you like.

Check out Jade Parks cloud: @user-887885136

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