#remix I did for a bandlab contests. vocals and production me. #hip Hop #electronic

Synaptic_Decay - #FinnaHitThat bandlab Contest Track - i live in your head rent free remix.m4a

I was playing around with #emmit #fenns #blinded #added vocal #string and #piano

Emmit Fenns blinded synaptic Decay edit.m4a

Ls18 - FL BEAT OHH 105bpm -remixed as an electronic dance piece

@forealbeatz posted the original and I added lyrics, synth, piano and sequencer #chill 

Synaptic_Decay - You are enough -@forealbeatz remix.m4a

Spent all day getting ready 
already hot and sweaty 
3 hours before we even played. 

You just hit the liquor 
and sat down at the mixer 
Now your drunk ass can't even run the PA. 

Guess I'll solve all your problems
So hold my fucking beer

Wish you'd just go away
Don't touch my fucking knobs
You punk bitch drunk rock poser
Where have the good sound guys gone?!?

you've been drinking beers while I've been moving gear and now you're rushing us to play. 
Well we'd like to move along but we can't play a song with no monitors pointed our way.. 

Guess I'll have to solve the problem
Why are you even here?

We finally get through three songs
And suddenly no sounds
You point the finger and fuck our set
Cuz your mixing board was powered down

You suck dude 
You suck dude
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where have the good sound guys gone_.wav

@shannahalisha #vocals, #piano #synth #pad and production was a #remix by #me #chillout #loopers #synths #cellphone #bandlab 

Synaptic_Decay - @shannahaliesha Emotions  synaptic _decay chill out mix 2023-09-04 02_26.m4a

Stock 64 Gibson SG Junior with all original 1972 Hiwatt DR103 and 1972 SE4122 cab with original Fanes. No pedals, just cranked amp and volume knob on the guitar used to achieve cleaner tones. 

1964 Gibson SG Junior, 1972 Hiwatt DR103 halfstack

LYRICS
Look at our Mother the world is organized chaos
tryin' to see a one god what a bastard source
it's only hell's beginning, without a heavenly resort~ 
nothing's in focus
show me your hocus pocus
i'm gettin' a feeling i ain't nothing but Food~ 
everyone they say, something
everyone they think they've got something~ 
i'm only in the woods
curse all my livin' goods
i'm gettin' that feeling
i ain't nothing but Food~ 
everyday we face more, exposure
every decade we get closer to foreclosure
our world was discord
here's humanity's romantic reward
in all my love i was gone
i was just Food for you
i was just Food for you.

Russ Baker - Drums
Recorded with John Stout

Food

Things Not Worth Saying

Bomb Strapped Chest - Intro

Krista D'amico - backup vox
Keri Castro - artwork (please don't sue me again)

LYRICS:
goodbye my blunders 
goodbye cold winners 
goodbye old lovers, bye
for all this time left behind 
to wave me down 
sunken to some 
wet and worn lost and found 
it’s a howlin’ ocean assailing 
and a stark desert annealing 
it’s a hole’n ocean wailing 
with a dark deserter grieving 
shipped to the blind 
another jester 
sailed back out to fold 
and crave his own crown 
I’ll carve my own crown
it’s a heaven potion healing 
a starry-eyed flirt feeling
it’s my soul prevailing 
goodbye dry summer 
goodbye warm sinners 
good day gold lovers
Good Night

recorded & mixed @ Foreverland Ranch

Good Night

I play a wide variety of genres including indie, sob rock, experimental post, count dungeon, and terrorist hardercore.

I'm a leftist.

My main influences include Pink Floyd, Karate (Boston), Woozy (Baton Rouge), California Smile (Rhode Island), and Modest Mouse (pre - Epic records).

My former projects include: Two Fish & Sunshine Galore, Murky Underground Sealife, Beneath The Sphinx, Bomb Strapped Chest, Baggie Rajwah, Sorry Suns and Binary

Food

Greg Guernon

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