Last night it's like the moon tried to hide from us
I'm up for the sunrise no time to let the eyes adjust
Laying adjacent to a person that I tried to trust
But uh, once again I love my pride to much
Never let a person pry too much
But somehow you crowbarred through the bars & put a crack in my heart
Now Im hopin you don't wake until Im gone
But instead you're asking me what's wrong & why are my clothes on
And you start to feel used
I say it's not you
You wanna know the truth and that I can't do
But at the same time, if Ross would've never told Rachel that he loved her then she prolly would've moved
But even if I told you, you prolly wouldn't hear me
Im destined to be alone that's my Big Bang theory
I need you to sit com Imma throw a broad cast
And hope that the hook reels you in to my past
Im terrified of being vilified behind the fact that you're only here for the villa size
Thats when I catch her give the room a once over
As if she's now questioning when the fun's over
Now did I create this mood or or was it always unnoticed
My journey won't allow to become unfocused
And its not fair to her to be expected to molded
Wait. Lemme start over like...

We came here together but we'll leave here alone
I can't stop and wonder Life keeps going on
I wish I could I tell you all the things you wanna know
But it might be easier if I let you go

The right amount of selfish and the wrong amount of stubborn
Feeling boxed in like the Indian in the cupboard
But I know she won't get it
Questioning decisions made me a Pacer like Roy Hibbert
Im missing the bigger picture
Worried more about my wallet size
And the thought that maybe she really can relate
And the fear of what her Fam would say
Or if she ask me how I'm doing I said good and oh yea I made a crystal with my hand today
Getting in my own way like running into a teammate
I want her to feel more than just to see space
Or maybe I'm asking for too much 
And I prolly did pick the wrong time to bring it up
You say I think too much but I don't think enough 
Cause if I did I'm pretty sure we never would've f*******
Wait.... This isn't how it's supposed to go
It might be better if I just go.... Go 


We came here together but we'll leave here alone
I can't stop and wonder Life keeps going on
I wish I could I tell you all the things you wanna know
But it might be easier if I let you go

5. Floco Torres feat Jowin - 425am produced by G!-manFantastic

Pack up the car and hit the road this summer with the brand new show! I set your ears ablaze with a bunch of fiery songs, take you on the first part of our musical road trip across the country, let you know about bands on tour and hitting the Boston area, highlight some great new albums out this week, ignite the speakes with the hottest #Hottakes, and so much more More MORE!

Playlist:
Head on Fire – Sigrid & Griff
Fire – Anna of the North
Hearts on Fire – Cut Copy
This Fire – Franz Ferdinand
Fire in Cairo – The Cure

Dream Sleep – Laveda
Waiting Around – Marigold
Fun In Toronto? – Brightside
Longing – Floco Torres
Walk in the Woods – Snarls

Cruel Country – Wilco
Strange (But I Like It) – STACEY 
You Never Know – Heartless Bastards
Can’t Hide It – Curtis Harding
Hey! Yeah! – Deer Tick

I Feel Alive – Coral Moons
Unnecessary Drama – Belle & Sebastian
Silver – Waxahatchee
My Demons – Tears for Fears
Over The Line – Molly Tuttle & Golden Highway

Wake Me Up – Foals
Vertigo – Alice Merton
Summer Nights – Hazel English
Evergreen – Mt Joy
Sitting on the Porch at Night – Horse Jumper of Love

Mystic Skull – The Del-Vipers
Silence is Golden – The Beths
Easy – Daisy the Great
Shine – JayWood

June 17th, 2022

Time heals all your wounds, now
You feel it's all the same, baby

The memories, they haunt me still
The memories, I've had my fill
You're drowning me in the heat of your still
The memories, I've had my fill, and they

Won't let you down
Won't let you down

Time heals all your wounds, now
Move, love, it's all the same, baby
And my head's in the sky, but my feet just wanna touch the ground
I found you in the corner of the room with my heart, baby

The memories, they haunt me still
The memories, I've had my fill
You're drowning me in the heat of your still
The memories, I've had my fill, and they

Won't let you down
Won't let you down

Do you know what you're doing to me
Is it true what you're doing to me
Is it gon' take the lies from me
Take your eyes from me

What would you do, if I don't think about you
Would you tell me how you feel, if my love was for real 
What would you do, if I don't think about you
Would you tell me how you feel, if my love was for real 
What would you do
What would you do
What would you do
What would you do
It's all the same
It's all the same 

Written by: Peachcurls & Jessica Yafanaro
Produced by: Peachcurls
Performed by: Peachcurls & Jessica Yafanaro
Recorded by: Peachcurls
Mixed by: Jim Stewart

Memories (feat. Jessica Yafanaro)

(3,4) Eastside put your pistols in the air
They didn't think we'd make it anywhere
I'm with my niggas, so I think they scared
Hood out the window because we don't care (Eastside)

I'm with that
This that get back like reparations
Revenge, click-clack, violence, and retaliation
Nation of wrongdoers blacker than Muslims in jail
Temptation of moving units, so it’s crack that we sell
We pack pistols and roll pack with black lips and a shell
Slept on a couch for 2 hours, then it’s back to the mail
Or back to them tales, stories about the shit I want
How can I fail? Seen some niggas hit a lick
They flaunt, I’m right on they trail
See, I’m a cutthroat, born broke, dark lung, never choke
Daddy’s son, compassion seeking ass nigga
And if we had to split a lick, I wouldn’t pass with ya
Can't say no to drugs I was too busy cuttin' class with 'em

They look from outside
They don't like what you do
A prisoner from inside
You come from a life of abuse
But it's a celebration

Eastside put your pistols in the air (Eastside)
They didn't think we'd make it anywhere
I'm with my niggas, so I think they scared
Hood out the window because we don't care

Eastside put your pistols in the air
They didn't think we'd make it anywhere

They look from outside
They don't like what you do
A prisoner from inside
You come from a life of abuse
But it's a celebration

(Is that the police right there?)

Come and celebrate with me, yeah
Come and celebrate with me, yeah
They didn't think we'd make it anywhere
Come and celebrate with me, yeah
Come and celebrate with me, yeah
They didn't think we'd make it (3,4)

Thursday Off

SAD PLANETS

Debut album AKRON, OHIO out April 19 on Tee Pee Records
Features John Petkovic (Cobra Verde, Sweet Apple, Guided by Voices, Death of Samantha) and Patrick Carney (The Black Keys). Album features a guest appearance by J Mascis (Dinosaur Jr.; also plays with Petkovic in Sweet Apple)

Order your copy here: http://smarturl.it/SadPlanets

Akron, Ohio… An All-American City. The city that powered America’s ride into 
the 20th century as the tire capital of the world. Where the American dream came easy and Art Deco skyscrapers sprang up. As Akron declined, along with the rest of the industrial Midwest, it inspired something very different – music from area bands such as Devo, the Cramps, Chrissie Hynde and Tin Huey.

Two musicians and Akron natives -- John Petkovic (Cobra Verde, Sweet Apple, Guided by Voices, Death of Samantha) and Patrick Carney (Black Keys) -- found a common bond over music that came out of the Akron area, but also the city’s glorious past and tumultuous present.

“Akron, Ohio” is a celebration of their friendship. The debut album by Sad Planets is the product of two friends with storied careers and beloved bands coming getting together to have fun and record a batch of songs on the spot, in the moment. The 10-song album mixes deft songwriting with experimental and eclectic sounds played on a multitude of instruments. It also expands the musical roles they play in their other bands. Yes, Carney plays drums at times, but also adds Enoesque synthesizers and other instruments to the mix. Petkovic does all the vocals and adds layers of guitars to the album. “Just Landed” – an elegy about revisiting a long-gone place – is a spacey slice of psychedelic pop. It features J Mascis, who stopped by the studio during recording. “J grabbed my guitar and just started playing along so we hit record,” says Petkovic. “It sums up the entire process… I would come up with chords and songs on the spot.” “City Ghosts” and “Disappearing” are moody, cinematic soundtracks that recall drives they took around Akron during recording. “When Patrick asked if I wanted to come to Akron to jam with him in the studio,” says Petkovic, “I saw it as a chance to work with a longtime friend, but also an opportunity to reconnect with Akron in a very different way.”

Petkovic, a Cleveland resident, was born in Akron. Carney was leaving the city to live in Nashville. As a result, Akron came to play a unique role – as a ghost and a place that is as familiar as it is distant.

“Not of This World,” with its insurgent guitars, spacey interlude and synthesizer freak-outs, is a burst of “psychedelic trash” – one of the phrases Petkovic and Carney tossed out as a template when they started recording. “Yesterday Girls,” “I Want You to Want You” and “Bad Cells” are driving rock ‘n’ roll blasts that recall the most raucous elements of their other bands.

They met in 1999, by chance, at the Akron Art Museum – when Carney approached Petkovic to tell him that he was the nephew of Ralph Carney. The legendary multi-instrumentalist, who passed away in 2017, had recorded with Cobra Verde. 

Twenty years later, that bond has resulted in an album of their own.

SAD PLANETS -- AKRON, OHIO TRACK LISTING
Just Landed
Not of This World
Yesterday Girls
City Ghosts
Bad Cells
Want You to Want You 
(Falling into the Arms of a) Refugee
Long Goodbye
Heaven’s Devils
Disappearing

Not Of This World

Cherry Chromatic Indolence EP.
Download here.
http://www.mediafire.com/file/fwh2x3gdtzhid05/Cherry_Chromatic_Indolence_EP.zip/file

Cherry Chromatic Indolence EP

Love Can Be

Chris Horne: The Devil Strip Makes Changes

MLK once said that “we must accept our finite circumstances, but we must never lose infinite hope”. This sentiment rings especially true for Ohio-based artist Floco Torres, whose struggles earlier in life have paved the way for the deeply personal, grounded, and motivational lyricism that has evolved into a robust career in hip-hop.

Citing influences from the likes of Jay Z, Biggie, Lupe Fiasco, Kid Cudi, and St. Vincent, Torres' sound is a collation of the old school boom bap hip-hop sprinkled with pop and indie influences. Both lyrically and emotionally, his music pivots around themes of motivation, faith, and resilience, drawing on his struggles with homelessness in his teens and his upbringing around addiction. With intricate flows and deeply relatable wordplay at the very core of his sound, Floco Torres creates an intimate musical experience that simulates the feeling that Floco is speaking directly to you.

As a child, Torres played the violin, drums, and trumpet. His parents also encouraged him to journal, with this gradually evolving into a love for writing lyrics when he first discovered hip-hop. Now with 24 unique musical projects to his name, including involvement with a hip-hop group called ‘Free Black!’ with producer/drummer HR3 and Akron, Floco Torres is showing no signs of slowing down. Torres' career took flight in 2011 when he received a $25,000 grant to produce the '10,000 Hours EP' w/ Grammy Nominated Producer/Percussionist Steve Moretti. Additionally, his song 'Cherry Street' went on to win 6 ADDY awards and a Mosaic award for diversity.

Since his debut release 'Another World' in 2006, he has played shows with Gym Class Heroes, Chester French, Slick Rick, Raekwon, KRS-One, Black Moon, Black Milk, Desiigner, and Amine.

5. Floco Torres feat Jowin - 425am produced by G!-manFantastic

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