A song totally about the struggle to create music in an apartment.  Growing up it was always impossible to really play.  The walls were so thin someone was always pissed off.  These thoughts really came to the surface while recording my new music, "Raised In Apartments," which is all about spending my life in small spaces

TheGarage That I Never Had

Head Room - Robert Grigg & Combstead

This about all those DNA services to find out your family tree.

Get this song on all streaming platforms and/or see the lyrics at https://mrgoodemployee.com/our-comet/

Our Comet

Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/si-somos-amigos-ac-feat-mv
Para escuchar la versión de estudio  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/si-somos-amigos-1
Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/sisomos-amigos-version-original-ver-texto

SI SOMOS AMIGOS

Sin darnos cuenta
el tiempo ha pasado
el día ha llegado
y la vida no espera;
ni espera el destino
ni la realidad se detiene:
el mundo camina perdido
y si alguien cansado se siente
se queda en el camino.

Y tú, mi última esperanza,
con voz rota y temblorosa
me dices adiós, pero tu boca
susurra con desconfianza:
“hasta que vuelvas, amor mío,
si es que aún somos amigos”

Hoy a mi mente
se acerca el recuerdo
de todo aquel tiempo
que me hablabas de frente
y que me decías
con seguridad y firmeza
“la fe en uno mismo implica
tener la completa certeza 
del ser en quien confías” 

Y hoy, el miedo a la distancia
hace que pronuncies frases
que hieren mi ser como un sable
clavado dentro de mi alma,
porque denotan que la duda
te atrapó y eres ya suya.

Y tú, mi última esperanza,
con voz rota y temblorosa
me dices adiós, pero tu boca
susurra con desconfianza:
“hasta que vuelvas, amor mío,
si es que aún somos amigos”


IF WE ARE FRIENDS

Without us realizing
the time has passed
the day has arrived
And life does not wait;
nor does destiny wait
nor does reality stop:
the world walks lost
and if someone tired feels
stays on the road.

And you, my last hope,
with a broken and trembling voice
you say goodbye, but your mouth
whispers suspiciously:
"Until you come back, my love,
if we are still friends "

Today to my mind
the memory is coming
of all that time
that you were talking to me in front
and what were you telling me
safely and firmly
"Faith in oneself implies
have complete certainty
of the being you trust "

And today, the fear of distance
makes you pronounce sentences
that hurt my being like a saber
nailed inside my soul,
because they denote that the doubt
she caught you and you are already her.

And you, my last hope,
with a broken and trembling voice
you say goodbye, but your mouth
whispers suspiciously:
"Until you come back, my love,
if we are still friends "

Si Somos Amigos (ver texto)

This song was made in rememberance of my grandmother who passed away at the age of 85, she was beside me in good and bad and i will love her dearly forever

lyrics:

Lately bugging me i dont feel too well
I swallow the sickness tucked in my shell
And stir up the part of me that i never knew well

God is it scary its like my soul is missing
Gone to my head my memory everlasting
Everythings fucked never lasting
Its a piece of us uncollected
And i lay here down stare at me
What it is in my body got me down on my knees
And the silence of the walls so fucking deafened inside
Hate the way the nightmare came alive

The world doesnt feel the same since the day that you left us
Teary eyed no better sense of self what is there for us
Take what you given what we loved on the daily
The world doesnt stop for us its us verse the carefree
Fight for the justice of her startled and weary
And before you say we never wanted to live this
Hate me
Or love me
But the truth is we get fucking lonely

What a system
Whether you live or die
They dont fucking care they just wanna see their own money rise
One politician
Full degradation
Pave his way to greatness no matter how many bodies lie
What i just said fuck it forget it forget it
You dont have to keep promises if your supports ever living
But when your support fails we kick the chair right under your feet

They let us down again

What a bunch of fucking useless green coats
Do not stop me
Cannot stop me now
What a failing system did to us and yet we never change

The world doesnt feel the same since the day that you left us
Teary eyed no better sense of self what is there for us
Take what you given what we loved on the daily
But the world doesnt stop for us its us verse the carefree
Fight for the justice of her startled and weary
And before you say we never wanted to live this
Hate me
Or love me
But the truth is we all get fucking lonely

Im so sick im in my feelings
Feeling like im ripped apart
We dont feel like disappearing
I can start my hollow heart
I can see the end of meaning
How it never took me in
Sorry my mind in the celining
How we got here no one knows

The world doesnt feel the same since the day that you left us
Teary eyed no better sense of self what is there for us
Take what you given what we loved on the daily
But the world doesnt stop for us its us verse the carefree
Fight for the justice of her startled and weary
And before you say we never wanted to live this
Hate me
Or love me
But the truth is we all get fucking lonely

Remember

This tune was released by Shania Twain in 1997 and is performed by me here on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #557 by Shania Twain

Compositor: Rodrigo Ibáñez
Producción y ejecución musical: Rodrigo Ibáñez

TV Junkie

(Letra y música: Rodrigo Ibáñez)

Vete a dormir, dulces sueños tendrás
evades a la vida que es muy ruda para ti
un día al fin tu suerte cambiará
sentado en tu poltrona, la magia se activará

TV Junkie, TV Junkie, tu nana ha sido
y siempre será la televisión
TV Junkie, TV Junkie, perdido en las pantallas
buscas llenar tu interior

Siempre hubo quien creyó en tí, pero las verdades duelen
y preferiste huir de ahí
El paso del tiempo, tus ilusiones sepultó,
tus mentiras son escudo contra el mundo exterior

TV Junkie, TV Junkie, ¿Dónde está esa vida que 
prometiste concretar?
TV Junkie, TV Junkie, ¿Dónde buscas a tu padre
que nunca volverá?

Llenas tus días con ilusión y vanidad,
haciendo juicios vanos sobre todos los demás
quieres ser lo que miras en TV, 
cosechas ahora los frutos de tu 
falta de acción

TV Junkie, TV Junkie, 
habrá siempre culpables 
de lo que a tí te pasó
TV Junkie, TV Junkie, 
los niños rotos no saben dar, 
ni recibir amor 
No lo saben,
No podrán

TV Junkie, TV Junkie, 
habrá siempre culpables 
de lo que a tí te pasó
TV Junkie, TV Junkie, 
los niños rotos no saben dar, 
ni recibir amor 
No.


TV Junkie - Menelic

I did this track originally as a hard rock in the vain of Motorhead. I was experimenting and it fit and worked beautifully within the framework of a more amped up and aggressive style of music that really pushes the original itheme, idea and lyrics that were behind this project . It's even more angry, frustrated, sarcastic and energetic than the original. Everybody knows one. When the check comes, gotta go to the bathroom.  Its a social commentary on how people close to us will trade honor and friendship for a few bucks.  Think Pantera, Napalm Death and  Slayer here. This is not a typical dark, goth or death metal track. Its somewhat of a parody. The theme is so real and everyday, it's funny and entertaining through this medium...

Leave The Tip

Behind the eyes
from the mouths of babes
fall the lies
was like that when i got here
smell to taste the fear
gone wrong
everything's gone wrong
gone wrong again
its a feeling on which i can depend
keeps me sane 
even through the pain
so informal
but very normal
pick it up and start from scratch
i light the match 
and burn it clean
never is just another dream
but a waking reality
with all the words thrown back at me
its gone wrong
gone wrong again
its a feeling on which i can depend
its gone wrong
gone wrong again

burn-it-clean-mix-(smell-to-taste-the-fear-mix).mp3

All in the Game

(HUN 🇭🇺)

I enjoy weird music

Dm for collab

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