Yeehaw

Wet Lyrics :
Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)

No more talking no more wasting that time 
I’m tryna get you where I want you have you stretching that spine 
I’m tryna fuck you like I’m mad with a smile on face 
Than feel slurping with no gag that’s that Amazing grace 
I just wanna tie you up 
Take you down
Fucking faces 
Plenty rounds 
Motorsports
Sugar walls
Aquafina
Waterfalls
Feel me kissing on your neck penetrating that spine
Tell me what’s your fantasy I can bring it to life

Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)

Yo body so sweet
Yo body so tasty
When I hit it from the back in Doggy Style that shit drive me crazy
New position Missionary to the Reverse Cowboy 
I’m diving deep into that stomach space I like to exploit 
I’m diving in to explore
Like every inch to the core
I’ve been feening for  that feeling like a addict I need more
Now don’t you stop twerk that shit
Keep on working on this dick
I’m loving every minute of it while I’m playing with yo …

Jason, let’s both sip Paul, Mason
Moanin, makin faces, sniffin your laces, creamin your braces
I embrace it while we play Xscape and both nasty
Add in Andy, Shaun and Stacy. Adam left but he came back for more
Cream and sweat on the floor, player on player keepin high score
Bangin steel headboards, oops I left my drawers at the store
Bodega man askin for a set- that’s white. Lay it down 
Say it now, pay it now, come and kiss everything that’s brown

Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
Lay yo body down
Lay yo lay yo body down
I’m a get you wet
I’m a I’ma get you wet
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)
(Lay yo body down)
(And let me touch your body)

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Inventing Cosmic Pop.. Million Dollar Cowboy's first single "Reverse Cowboy" is out.

Reverse Cowboy

Ready

sample used in song: https://soundcloud.com/emma101-308404589/someone-i-used-to-love?si=1637487e20924c3ea63d504d328ffc22&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

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Someone I used to love

Sprache des Verfalls

Zelle B steht da, mit dem Stein des Hofes in der Hand, und die Stimme des Verfalls, diese raue, bröckelnde Präsenz, ist wieder da – nicht in den Wänden, sondern in ihm selbst.
„Ich weiß, dass du uns alle sammelst,“ sagt Zelle B. „Du machst uns gleich – im Bruch, in der Rückkehr, im Staub.“
Die Risse antworten nicht. Sie dehnen sich. Ein Zeichen: Man hört.
„Aber was du nennst ‚Ende‘ war immer Ort. Und was du nennst ‚Nichts‘ war immer Verbindung.“
Die Stimme des Verfalls zögert. Nicht trotzig, nicht drohend – sondern überrascht.
„Und wenn wir aufhören, dich zu fürchten?“ „Wenn wir dich nicht bekämpfen, sondern erkennen?“
Ein Tropfen fällt auf den Stein. Er zieht eine Linie – wie eine feuchte Antwort auf trockene Jahre.
„Ich bin nicht dein Gegenteil,“ sagt Zelle B. „Ich bin dein Echo. Du sprichst durch mich, und ich habe gelernt, zu antworten.“
 Der Hof vibriert. Nicht laut. Nur wie ein Körper, der verstanden wurde.
„In mir wächst etwas,“ sagt Zelle B, „Und es wächst aus dir. Nicht aus Widerstand, sondern aus Annahme.“
Dann schweigt er. Nicht weil er keine Worte mehr hat, sondern weil die Antwort angekommen ist.
Der Verfall ist still. Aber die Stille ist neu. Nicht leer – erfüllt.
Zelle B steht noch immer im Hof. Der Stein in seiner Hand wärmt sich langsam auf, nicht durch Sonne, sondern durch Erinnerung.
Der Verfall ist da. Nicht sichtbar, nicht greifbar – aber spürbar wie eine zweite Haut, die nie ganz abfiel.
„Du bist der Teil, vor dem alle fliehen,“ sagt Zelle B, „weil sie denken, er sei das Ende.“
Doch jetzt, da alles ihn berührt hat – der Regen, die Frau, das Hofflüstern – wird klar: Der Verfall ist nicht die Dunkelheit, sondern das Licht, das nicht blendet.
 Eine Stimme kehrt zurück. Nicht von außen. Von überall.
„Ich bin das Gemeinsame,“ sagt der Verfall. „Ich bin das, was ihr alle teilt, ohne es zu wollen.“
„Weil wir uns davor fürchten,“ antwortet Zelle B. „Vor dem Moment, in dem wir Teil werden. Nicht mehr Ich. Sondern Wir.“
 Die Wände zucken. Die Risse verändern ihre Richtung. Sie wachsen nicht mehr auseinander – sie wachsen zueinander.
Der Hof beginnt zu weben. Zwischen Stein und Pflanze, zwischen Schatten und Licht. Ein Muster entsteht – kein Teppich, kein Plan. Nur ein Beweis: Dass alles verbunden ist, sobald der Widerstand endet.
 Und Zelle B? Er ist nicht mehr Beobachter. Nicht mehr Abgegrenzter. Er ist Knotenpunkt. Nicht Zentrum, aber Durchgang.
Der Verfall spricht noch einmal:

„Du bist da. Nicht weg. Nicht zwischen. Genau da. Und deshalb bist du das Erste, das sich erinnern darf.“

Zelle B nickt. Nicht für sich. Für alles...)

Die Fortsetzung folgt am nächsten Sonntag um 10:00h

kolkhorst 2025

sprache_des_verfalls

This is how I imagine Edgar Allan Poe's famous poem as a song. Others have done this before, but I hope you enjoy my version ❤️

Annabel Lee

Closer ZERØSPACE Mix

Beneath The Ice opens Sorry’s Not Enough in stark, fragile form — just voice and acoustic guitar, with soft delay giving each word a sense of distance and chill. A touch of piano and viola drift in midway, thawing the edges for a moment before retreating back into the cold. It’s a song about distance — emotional, physical, and the slow freeze between two people who’ve forgotten how to reach one another. Stripped to its bones, Beneath The Ice feels both confessional and suspended in time — a quiet heartbreak set against a winter’s hush.

#acoustic #singersongwriter #folk #indiefolk #folkpunk #acousticpunk #lofiacoustic #ukmusic #britishfolk #indieacoustic #bedroomfolk #acousticstorytelling #modernfolk #britishindie #rawacoustic #lyricdrivenmusic #minimalistfolk #pianoandviola #coldfolk #slowacoustic #emotionalfolk

FFO: Billy Bragg, Elliott Smith, Nick Drake, Damien Rice, The Mountain Goats, Frank Turner, Iron & Wine, Richard Hawley

Lyrics

Beneath The Ice

And here you are stepping on the cracks
And here am I trapped beneath the ice
We pretend that it's not over
And that no one ever told us
We don't even notice how we are
The things we say and all the scars that we carry
How did we get here? Can we go back?
The years weren't kind
I've seen how you look at me these days
Beneath the ice

And late at night I gaze across the miles
To the pillow where you're sleeping
Only there 'cos there's no spare bed
I turn to face the wall
As the breeze blows through the window
I'm living here beneath the ice
I'm barely breathing
The colder that my body gets
I lose all feeling
How did we get here? Can we go back?
The years weren't kind
I've seen how you look at me these days
Beneath the ice

Middle 8 – Guitar

And there you are, you don't hear a thing
And there am I, hands over my ears
Time has gently bruised our hearts
As we slowly drift apart
How did we get here? Can we go back?
The years weren't kind
I've seen how you look at me these days
Beneath the ice

These Guitars Say Sorry – Beneath The Ice | Acoustic Folk | Indie Singer-Songwriter | Lo-Fi Folk)

Hank takes the header plugs off and rips up the street on this one. Multi track guitars in unison, huge drums, a killer walking bass line with Hank's double entendre lyrics, by the end of the song we know some of these words might mean something else. Turn it Up is an all out effort and Hank does not disappoint. 

Turn It Up
by Hank Rusch

Turn it, Turn it up
Turn it, Turn it up
Turn the knob all the way to the right
Turn it up babe were gonna rock all night

Well, the drums keep beatin' in my head
and the bass keeps thumpin' like a ton of lead
It's gettin' louder than a house o' chainsaws
Look out!, someone's gonna call the law

C'mon baby want to see you dance
Well, c'mom baby you gotta take a chance
Cause, every eye here is stuck on you
C'mon baby show us what you can do

Oh, Oh, baby get in the groove
Oh, Oh, baby like the way you move
Well, I'm about to blast off like a rocket
Whatever you do, just don't stop it

Baby, you're comin' through the static
Loud and clear so let's get at it

Turn, it up baby...It's gonna, It's gonna be allright
Turn, turn it up baby, we're gonna keep on rockin' tonight
Turn, it up baby, it's gonna be, it's gonna be out of sight
Turn it... ouh!, turn in on, .... turn it, turn it..... Oooooh Look Out!!

Turn it up baby and hold on tight
Cause, I'm gonna take you for the ride of your life
I'm gonna redline the tach, I'm gonna turn in nines
You'll beg me to take you over the finish line

Turn it up, Turn it up baby, Oh! yeah
Turn it up, Turn it up baby, Oh! You got to got to turn it up
Turn it up, Turn it up baby, Oh! You do it so right
Turn, turn. turn it up baby, the way that you do it
It drives me wild

Turn It Up

Turn It Up!

New key, new verses, brand new release
Special thanks to Mr Woodhand for mastering and producing the bubble organ tracks and that magical lick in the bridge.
Lyrics by Barlangi Fuvalat:    (translation below)

ahelyett hogy más szavakat
keresnél, hogy megbocsássak
eltünsz inkább azt remélve
ha nem látlak elfelejtlek

refrén:
pedig nincsen, nincsen semmi
szerelem sincs, nincs mit tenni

csak a kövek a folyóparton
ott amiket a vízbe löktünk
mész befele, egyre mélyebb
uszni kezdel, én csak nézlek

refrén

penge élén ördög táncol
csigakürtön fuvolázol
megyek én is, uszok veled
sodor az ár, így szereted

AI translation:

Instead of finding other words 
For me to forgive you 
You'd rather disappear, hoping 
That if I don't see you, I'll forget you

Chorus: 
And yet there is nothing, 
nothing at all There's 
no love either, 
nothing to be done

Only the stones on the riverbank 
Those that we threw into the water 
You go inward, deeper and deeper 
You start to swim, I just watch you

Chorus

The devil is dancing on a razor's edge 
You are playing a flute on a conch shell 
I'm going too, I'll swim with you 
The current sweeps us, that's how you like it

ahelyetthogy

Sterre Verteller — The Astral’s Tongue — is a hymn to the night sky, sung across both Afrikaans and English. The stars speak in two tongues, waiting for voices to carry their stories. This arrangement is complete, but vocalists are still needed to bring it to life in both languages. 

Lyrics remain unpublished to protect the integrity of the work.

Made in Dorico — no DAW used.


Sterre Verteller (The Astral's Tongue)

fracture

Creatures Of The Sea

Lonely Cowboy

Freaks and Geeks Intro
Lowfish - FatBlex
Street Side Boyz - I Want To Be With You (Aphex Twin Remix)
The Analogue Cops - Discoblaze
Dimitri Veimar - Blaze
Joedan - Flatbush Cigarette
Schwefelgelb - Wie Die Kopf
Woz - Grains
Pilo - Endorphins
Sworn Virgins - Michelle
Jensen Interceptor & Assembler Code - Drum Rack
Raito - Serum
The Town - Dice
D. Carbone - Motherfucking
Armand Van Helden - Entra Mi Casa (Interlude)
Dopplereffekt - Plastiphilia 2
I-F - Playstation #2
Paleman - Beezeldub
Wen - Swingin' (LDN Mix)
Das Muster - Die Suche
Toecutter - I Am The Harm (Outro)

Saddle Tapes Vol. 1

Heres a little ditty bout getting fucked in the ass, enjoy.

Saddle Up, Buckaroo [reverse Cowboy]

une chanson de Stéphane Jacques et Alban Jacques Bouquette .
Un petit côté " Les Pères Jacques " sous acide » !
interprétée et réalisée par Stéphane (chant)et moi-même (instruments et programmations)au Studio d’Azy.

d'autres productions du Studio :
Alban Jacques Bouquette; Crime scene do not
https://open.spotify.com/album/0u2I9asjlocBHFpkhcanHe?si=plTAM01yTKG1WZsUGD_SNQ

Les Pères Jacques : Gare aux morilles
itunes.apple.com/fr/album/gare-au…lles/id349787488
www.deezer.com/album/475803
youtu.be/saM0FZ5LllM

Princesse jazzy

Are you interested in embarking on a journey of self-discovery through music? My name is Frost Fanatik, and I am a recording artist who has learned to transform pain into something beautiful. My music reflects this philosophy, and I use it as a catalyst to create a brighter future. With over 10,000 followers across all social media platforms, I sing karaoke songs for fun and to inspire others through music and content creation to find joy amidst adversity. I invite you to join me on this journey and explore the power of music together.

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