Well for a first-order answer to the title question: ask Vladimir Putin! (but don't expect an answer) Going deeper, a heartfelt and not at all simplistic plea, but sounding so much like Dire Straits (that's not bad!) that i was waiting for the guitar solo. Yes, there are all sorts of questions, but the one that gets ignored is Jesus' to Peter:"But who do YOU say that I am?"

This hits the spot lyrically and musically too. On top of that your great vocal delivery. This is wonderful Viv

Flows like a tranquil yet slightly develish river, fabulous.

Your vivacious & sensually soft & energetic spirit spirals around one's senses! Priestess of Sonic ambitions & creations!

Inner Predator

Flying Chocolate Take2

A therapy song, hopefully will resonate with some of you. What doesn't kill us makes us stronger. 
Skyline Tigers: guitars, synths, vocals, lyrics, production.
Lyrics
Sitting on a rock, throwing stones
Climbed up here to be alone
Never going home
Never going home
Try to be the girl that you need me to be
But I just wanna be me
Just me
Never going home
It’s that time again
Get ready to take your seat for the 6 o clock show
Trying to eat
Lump in my throat
My crime
Label of my life
You want something to cry about
You disappointing child
I’m so heavily connected to rejection
Begin to resent the fake affection
Dressed as good intentions
Tainted with aggression
I’ll take my time
Wait for the light
To fade
Blood red to grey 
Desensitize
I’m gonna build my walls so high
No one can climb
And so I’m
Sitting on a rock throwing stones
Climbed up here to be alone
Never going home
Never going home
Try to be the woman that you need me to be
But I just wanna be me
Just me
Better go on home

Throwing Stones

I wrote this song when I was traveling the world in my 20s. I arranged and wrote the instrumental parts. My former band The Borderless Puzzle recorded this version on our album Now Feel This. I'm playing the bass and singing.

Wide World

You Could Never Take Away

Contains a snippet of narration of H. P. Lovecraft's 'The Colour Out of Space' by Ian Gordon for HorrorBabble.

Lovecraftian Herb Garden

Scotty: guitar, lyrics, vocals
Tommy: bass

Why can't I get any peace of mind?
Something crushing happens each time
happiness comes my way.
It is never here to stay. 

Fuck the game that we've gotta play
just to live another day. 

I'm beat down, broken and terrified
yet I carry on somehow and take it in stride. 

Fuck the game that we've gotta play
just to live another day. 

Something crushing happens every time
That I think I've achieved peace of mind...

The Game

Where Is Peace

Can you remember those stories
That your father used to tell
About those horned devils
Rising up from Hell
In the seven rings of Hades
In the abode of the dead
Can we cross the lake of fire
To where the departed dwell

And we all seek redemption
Though we call it different things
To be borne into our Heaven
Upon an angels wings
Trailing clouds of glory
Are we such foolish things
When the noble savage brings his justice
To the deposed kings

Oh they lie and they lie again
Tell me where is peace
There is no children's lantern left
Shining in the East

and we have no regrets we say
Then how can we atone
For the caravan of sin
And all the evil we have done
We all have gods of some sort
And we pay them in the end
We best pay some attention
To what all these signs portend

Oh they lie etc

Can the wizards spin their spell for you
Bring forth your voodoo doll
Drink your drink and lift your voice
Within Valhalla's halls
We all are hollow humans
Bereft of divine joy
As we drag those empty ideals
Within the gates of Troy








Will there be transubstantiation 
Of nonsense into truth
Can we make up the things we believe in
And not ask for the proof
We all are crazy suckers
When it comes down in the end
We invested our souls in those Ponzi schemes
For some extra dividend

Oh they lie etc

Where Is Peace

Here’s my new song with piano, electric piano, bass, drums, erhu, pizzicato strings, synths and vocals! 
Thank you to my lovely bf Sander for this amazing mastered version. 😊🎶❤️❤️❤️❤️
@wane-of-summer for his gorgeous work 😊🎶❤️

MIDNIGHT CLOUDS

Evening Blue - Απογευματινό Μπλε

Émotions pendulaires lovées au céladon larvaire à peine effeuillées par la danse des phacélies en prières courbes, ici mangent les araignées calligraphes des transparences outrepassant ces sorbets sanguins si intimes aux squelettes des dehors indociles suffisamment carcasses connaisseuses pour enquiller quelques cailloux à leurs cocons que caressent les bourgeons femelles fushia du noisetier puis masse le mistral les romarins murmurant alors le mauve amoureux d'abeilles sauvages enfants des calices et des pistils peut être s'y filent ces semences suspendues lorsque d'autres éclatent à la gourmandise des campagnols dont les globes gobent tous photons avant de louer leur labyrinthe aussi argile mère goulue que les courtilières sous la plaine après les collines qui ne cessent de flûter nos nuages sauveurs et écrins des demains ou s'écrit déjà la victoire des terres et des femmes.

Nos Nuages Sauveurs

All music, songs and lyrics are original, unless noted.
Collaborations welcome, if you think you can add something to any of my songs, want to sing them, etc, please drop me a note
I advise playing on a good Hi-Fi or at least good headphones, otherwise you will miss all the good stuff going on in the lower frequencies. You don't want to only hear half of the music : )

Where Is Peace

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