Little unexpected style from you but well done. The dynamic and instrumentation are remarkable.

This is awesome! A great "mid-orient" style with an original groove! Great job Gom!

Another good one! I appreciate your music

Super vibe, great vocal and instrumentation!

let me take you higher
higher (wooh-ooh)
you may be feeling high
but we can go higher

a-che-che-che-cheng
che-che-cheng

we can always break free during fall
take a wrecking ball to our own mind
our mind’s eye can let the Armageddon unfold
yeah it can all be untold, the Big Cold is unkind

it don’t care if you’re a servant or queen
annoyingly docile or terribly mean
so if you need a reason to be good–
well, there isn’t any

what I did was double down on the now
everything else is so hard to define
deal with all the divas, bullies, dummies, and clowns–
the hardest part is still knowing your own mind

don’t be scared to take out your queen
be prepared to see the unseen
take everything, then leave everything behind
no pause or rewind...

if you wanna feel higher
think higher
if you wanna feel higher
think higher

che-che-cheng
che-che-che-cheng

we’re the ones who put the free in freefall
and wrote it all on a ball in the sun’s eye
for the record I reckon we’ll all be gone in a second
but heck if I don’t nurse every urge to defy

we're not iron veins in the rock
we think higher when we know what we're not
to fly higher, think higher

if you let me I'll take you higher
that's the way to feel higher

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Think Higher!

Help Me Make It Through The Night

Fantasy

A remaster of the original from 2022.

LYRICS

Oh, John was born out of wedlock,
to a family in the frozen North,
in the early winter, 1982.
Not that he knew anything of it,
but they were poor as fucking shit,
and there was nothing that anyone could do.

The world is full of colour and the world is full of light.
The world is full of people who get paid.
But his family they weren't one of them,
all squandered in the night.
The 50ps were going down the drain.

His father an electricians mate,
some food was going on the plate,
his mum stayed at home as mothers do.
and John was not aware of it,
but oil and water do not mix,
and they were just a pair of mismatched fools.

The world is full of youngsters with no business to procreate,
their worldview way too small to make the grade.
and their children bear the brunt of all these juvenile mistakes,
that's just the way it is and shall remain.

Oh, the world was neon tinged but drab, 
the curtains brown the young ones mad,
the madness of the times was plain to hear.
But John was young and didn't know,
how far his start in life could take him,
Once he was awake and self aware.

Oh the world is filled with fears but you're just too young to know,
you can't yet see the way that things can be.
You lay within your childhood home protected from the snow,
but things go on that you just do not see.

Four years later things went bad,
his mum, his sister, not his dad,
were running down the hill to get away.
To get away from things not seen,
in Johnny boys most lucid dreams,
to get away and never once look back.

The world is full of colour and the world is full of light,
the world is full of people who escape,
escape from possibilities that never last the night,
the price too much for the women to pay.

Can you hear the Monsters that are hiding in the forest?
Can you hear the Monsters? They're just over there.
Be careful of your noise or the Monsters will hear you.
They'll hear you, the Monsters, are just over there.

Can you see the Monsters wandering around the houses?
Can you see the Monsters? They're right over here.
The Monsters are among us, the Monsters must of heard you.
They've heard you, the Monsters, in houses, right there.

John look at the Monsters I created for you.
John look at the Monsters writhing over there.
John, do me a favour, tell them about the Monsters.
The Monsters, just for you, created, right there.

John, have I ever told you that you're like a Monster?
At least you look just like the ones that I just saw.
I took that piece of weakness and created you this Monster.
A Monster, you're just like, stood there by the door.

With only a blunted knife you head into the forest,
hoping to keep all of the Monsters away,
With only a blunted knife you head into the forest,
hoping to keep all the Monsters away.





Monsters

An exercise in melody  with AI assistance.

Enigmatic Journeys Chapter 2 of 4

LIKE A LONELY ISLAND

Going to the festival and there's no one to see. 
May as well take these pills on the way in with me.
We're staying up all night cos we don't need no sleep.
No cash, no fags, no tent and nothing to eat.
Slowly were going insane.
Shane, we all know your name.

Going to the festival and there's plenty to drink. 
We didn't bring it, but who cares what they think.
Wander round all night cos you ain't going to sleep.
No bed. No bag. No phones and nothing to eat. 
Slowly, we're going insane.
Shane, we all know your name.

Three days will go by in an instant.
Five years will go by in a flash.
Your life be gone before you know it so watch out.
Get yourself to the festival 
Best of all?
Now.

Going to the festival and you don't have to think.
May as well enjoy it while your lives on the brink. 
Staying home alone's no fun with nothing to do. 
No job. No home. No bird and no one to screw.
Slowly, we were going insane.
Shane, we all know your name 

Three days will go by in an instant.
Five years will go by in a flash.
Your life be gone before you know it so watch out.
Get yourself to the festival 
Best of all?
Now.

Folk Festival

Plates - Cantado por Gustavo Daniel Laino.

Don't Expect The Rain

This is a song about dealing with mental illness on a daily basis and questioning if you'll ever make it through the day.

Am I Alight?

𝕭𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖞𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖓 𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕶𝖚𝖑 𝕬𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖍

Brother's Keeper

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

http://gomjabbarmusic.com?utm_source=scp

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