The Time is Right by Flying Without Tickets

The Time is Right

The Time Is Right

Second song of our new album “ Rock yer socks off “ 

The moons burning the night awake 
Feet are stomping the floor might break 
Sweat drips down like a pouring rain 
Who cares about tomorrow’s pain 

Party's on lights ignited
 Let’s get started we’re united 
The drinks flowing hearts are sparking 
The music’s power keeps us barking 

Bassline pounding a heartbeat’s twin 
Spins and twirls the room’s a spin 
Shadows dancing on the wall 
Lose yourself forget it all 

Hands up high touch the ceiling 
No room here for any feeling 
Just the beat the thump the grind 
Leave your worries far behind 

Party's on lights ignited 
Let’s get started we’re united 
The drinks flowing hearts are sparking 
The music’s power keeps us barking 

Turn it up till the sun arrives
 Keep the spark alive in our eyes 
One more beat one more round 
Lose ourselves in the sound

Turn it up .mp3

A proper production of a demo I put out last month. Credit and thanks to https://soundcloud.com/sparky-bonehead for the line "I can see my house from here" ✌️

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Lyrics:

Today is my birthday
No wrapping paper on the floor
Because I am fifty
No one buys me presents anymore

But it’s ok, I’ve had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy, and
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

The clouds are gathering
We’re all just flowers in the rain
I’m getting used to it
Well, I’m good friends with the pain

But it’s ok, I know there’s not long left
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty
When he’s fifty

When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
I can see my house from here
Life is strange
When you're fifty
Life is strange
When you get here

But it’s ok, I've had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

Fifty (I can see my house from here)

THEY SAY A TOAD IS ONE UGLY CREATURE 
THEY NEVER CHECKED THEMSELVES  IN A MIRROR 
THEY TELL YOU SO THEY TELL YOU NO
THEY HAVE TOLD YOU LONG AGO
FOLLOW THE FLOW AND BEND DOWN LOW
ALL I CAN TELL YOU IS BLOW

THEY SAY DON’T TRY THE GANGES RIVER
THAT’S IF YOU’RE NOT A TRUE BELIEVER
THEY TELL YOU STOP THEY TELL YOU GO
WE HAVE BEEN TOLD LONG AGO
YOU SHOULD EAT NO NO YELLOW SNOW
ONE THING YOU SHOULD DO IS BLOW

THEY TRY TO OVERBLOW YOUR PICTURE
UNTIL YOUR FACE WON’T SHOW IN THE MIRROR
DO AS THEY SAY NOD AND OBEY
WHO YOU ARE DON’T LET IT SHOW
JUST HOPE AND PRAY WAITING FOR THE DAY
WHEN THE TIME HAS COME TO BLOW
BLOW

BLOW (Lyrics)

Thank you for listening.
original+Sample sound source used / splice
post-rock / atmospheric / morning / haze / calm / chill / guitar ambient / mellow / soundscape / introspective

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©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: CINNAMON HEAT
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LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
You hit me like a fireball
Sugar rush
Your smile's a spark
My brain's in a hush
You're sweet but you burn
Oh it’s bittersweet
Like cinnamon candies
You knock me off my feet

(Pre-chorus)
You’re red-hot
Can’t cool it down
Heart’s a furnace when you’re around

(Chorus)
You’re my cinnamon heat
My sugar and spice
Set me ablaze
Girl
You’re too nice
Sweet on the tongue but you sting my soul
Cinnamon heat
You’re out of control

(Verse 2)
You’re like a tiny devil in a candy shell
One bite and I’m hooked
Under your spell
A taste of danger
But I crave the burn
The hotter it gets
The more I yearn

(Pre-chorus)
You’re red-hot
I can’t resist
A love like this
It’s a burning twist

(Chorus)
You’re my cinnamon heat
My sugar and spice
Set me ablaze
Girl
You’re too nice
Sweet on the tongue but you sting my soul
Cinnamon heat
You’re out of control

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