Aight bruv, you aint leave me a choice 🔥

me gusto mucho la cancion es muy cool sigue asi

Will I wake up, some dream I made up
No, I guess it's reality
What will change us, or will we mess up
Our only chance to connect with a dream
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
I'm buried by the sound
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
Where I'm lost and I'm found and I can't touch the ground
I'm plowed into the sound
To see wide open with a head that's broken
Hang a life on some tragedy
Plow me under the ground that covers
The message that is the seed
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me
(Say a prayer for me)
I'm buried by the sound
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
In a world of human wreckage
Where I'm lost and I'm found and I can't touch the ground
I'm plowed into the sound
Will I wake up, some dream I made up
No, I guess it's reality

Songwriters: Tim Cross / Jimmy Paluzzi / Mike Cross / Joey Mazzola / Mark Dombroski
Plowed lyrics © Three One Three, Gratiot 7 Music, Crush Velvet Kiss Publishing, Electroflame Music, Cowbelly Music Publishing

Plowed (cover)

Catfood Space

The lates track from These Guitars Say Sorry appears on his forthcoming "Seven Years To Dust" album.

Cover photo by Fraser Cormack taken in Invergordon, Scotland

You're pretty but your not perfect
In company you're alone
If I were to scratch the surface
It's too close to the bone

Cos it's easier to pretend that it's alright
When you're wrapped up in your thoughts
You just don't go cry

They can't say that you failed if you don't try
And if your time is not your own whose is your life?

The softest voices carry meaning
Heavy words worth their weight in gold
Despite the facts you keep believing
In the dreams you bought that others sold

And a smile won't buy your ticket I'm afraid
And good things rarely come to those who wait
And the early bird always shows up way to late
And lucky seven turns into an eight

On the in side you are glowing
On the outside the light grows dim
And the places you are going
You're not going there with him

Cos it's easier to pretend that it's alright
When you're wrapped up in your thoughts
You just don't go cry
They can't say that you failed if you don't try
And if your time is not your own whose is your life?

Whose Is Your Life by These Guitars Say Sorry

ZaZa Ft. Lil Pinecone

Red ft Luvromeoo - prod. chill

Cole The VII - Hokey Pokey

HAPPYBIRTHDAY(prod Lil paccy)

https://www.terriblecalmbeats.com/beat/shadows-15661223

Shadows

Drugs

Rolling Deep

Harmful Child

Harmful Child (prod. grace)

Frank Zozky is an emerging independent electronic artist and producer from the Bronx, NY. He dropped his first tracks on Soundcloud about seven years ago. Since then, the versatile and prolific producer has released dozens of tracks in a broad range of genres from house to electro-pop and synthwave to hip-hop. 

With one foot in the mainstream and the other deep in the avant-garde, Frank Zozky’s songs find inspiration (and samples) in all corners of the musical world. They are often instrumental, but not always. Zozky paints outside of the lines. He mashes a world of pop culture into one big pot, and it works. It’s a sort of Tom Waits approach to electronic music. (From The Static Dive)
https://open.spotify.com/artist/6UvkNHPeNzT5pWMZr11n3f?si=sPQG2mOHREe1EhqrFQCs6g

Cole The VII - Hokey Pokey

Frank Zozky

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