It reminds me when I was on the stage in the game "Disco Elysium"

Very cool, unique groove man! Keep it up and may the funk be with you.

I like how its the opposite of "Stranger in a Strange Land" by Iron Maiden

As alwasy super production in several styles ! Filling is TOP1 !

stranger in the homeland, funky and groovy  !

Always interesting lyrics and I enjoy the distinctive bold vocals - good music - well done.

interesting rhythym/ timing.... sounds tripped up a bit...

My bow legged woman

Strange, and getting (stranger).
(Strange)

I left mine behind
cause you promised to be fairer and more lovely
Was I out of my mind
to be your tired and your poor, give everything you asked of me?

Cause now I’m feeling like an unwanted dreamer of a fool
You haven’t even atoned with those who built and carried you

It’s getting stranger in the fiery arms of our beloved
The more we change her the more she screams she’s not our homeland
But that’s the way her welcome has always been
You’re supposed to storm your way through and melt on, 
but not into, her skin.
(Stranger...)

(Strange)
You soar when you lie
then act all surprised when we come to hold you to it...
(Strange)
You’ll have to decide—
make a go of it now or raise the past where you blew it...

Oh, how you hate to feel haunted 
by those you've preyed upon
The ideals you’ve vaunted
zombified by the bling you’re fixated on.

Strange, and getting (stranger).

It’s getting stranger in the starry arms of our beloved
The more we change her, the more she screams
she’s not our homeland

And that’s the way her shelter has always worked
You’re supposed to break your way in and help her
to keep her word

(Stranger)

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Amiga soledad

Estoy sentado en la cama
de mi triste habitación
y veo tras la montaña
el lento ocaso del sol.

Despacio va anocheciendo
pero qué me importa a mí
durante el día presiento
muy negro mi porvenir.

Mis canciones y mis libros
mi guitarra y su paz
son los únicos amigos
que acompañan mi soledad.

Estribillo

Amiga soledad, amiga soledad,
compañera de almohada
en las largas noches de invierno
de esos difíciles momentos
que la vida nos depara
y que nadie los quiere escuchar.

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Espero que algún día
la alegría vuelva a mí
y poder ir por la vida
sin dejar de sonreír. 

Pero aunque todo varie
y consiga renacer
siempre que te necesite
en ti me ampararé.

Pues de niño me acogiste
y siempre me fuiste fiel:
el calor que tú me diste
conformó mi forma de ser.

Estribillo

Loneliness friend

I'm sitting on the bed
from my sad room
and I see behind the mountain
the slow setting of the sun.

Slowly it's getting dark
but what does it matter to me
during the day I sense
my future is very dark.

My songs and my books
my guitar and its peace
They are the only friends
that accompany my loneliness.

Chorus

Friend solitude, friend solitude,
pillow companion
on the long winter nights
of those difficult moments
what life has in store for us
and that no one wants to listen to them.

---------

I hope some day
joy returns to me
and be able to go through life
without stopping smiling.

But although everything varies
and get reborn
whenever I need you
I will take refuge in you.

Well, as a child you welcomed me
and you were always faithful to me:
the heat that you gave me
It shaped my way of being.

Chorus

Amiga Soledad (versión instrumental)

Onknown

Composed & produced by: Carlos R
Carlos Rodrigues Productions ©2024

Parents often argue with their children, what is the reason?  Indiscipline.  Here: Guitar, the father.  Trumpet, the son.

Indiscipline

Sand between my toes, and sun in the sky,
Waves crashing gently, as seagulls fly high.
Sipping on a coconut, feeling oh so free,
Beach day bliss, where troubles flee.

Windows down, wind in my hair,
Open road stretching, without a care.
Music blasting, under the summer sun,
Road trip adventures, where the journey's begun...

Blanket spread out, under the shade,
Picnic basket filled, with goodies homemade.
Laughter in the air, as friends gather 'round,
Picnic in the park, where joy is found.

Cityscape aglow, in hues of gold and red,
On a rooftop high, where dreams are fed.
Sipping on a cocktail, watching the sun descend,
Rooftop sunset, where beauty knows no end.

Beachboy

Jammin' With Myself

Spring Is Here

a melody it comes up when your name does 
no empathy don’t got that for the same one 
an enemy the friends are like the same one 
hate it here it makes me wanna take one 
another lie we fall in love with fake stuff
make believe I told you that it’s made up 

she’s terrified I see it I’m her makeup
I love the girls that always say they hate love 
hate this waiting for the time for it to make sense 
love it when your terrible I love it when you break shit 
idgaf I told that bitch that she could Sayless 
1 of 1 Ik I never met another waitress 
leave it yeah I left it guess I really need a paycheck 
it went platinum they made it from the basement 
we love the streets we love it on the pavement 
who am I who are you with that statement 

cuz I don’t wanna hold on thinking that your thinking that it’s broke off 
you know I didn’t mean it u hate It show off 
miss call see it on my screen I got a miss call 
dial back I hit back I need to tell the whole truth 
hate it when the one u love the most doesn’t know u 
sorry isn’t what you need hear 
sorry that I was t there 
excuses sound so loud when you mean them 
should’ve spoke up Ik I should’ve spoke up
probably should’ve woke up probably should’ve showed up 
now I’m by my lonely and ima boutta load up

Wholetruth

Fantasy (prod.xenshel)

Aware

Gom Jabbar is an unapologetic musical calamity from around the world.

http://gomjabbarmusic.com?utm_source=scp

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