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Lyrics:
Putting on my chubby sized camo pants
To meet my associates
We're bed wetting fanatics
In my Grandma's basement
Until she said:
"Boys, take it outside!"
I've done the research
I've connected the dots
From the podcast talks
And we're dumb with some guns

I have a militia meeting in my Grandma's backyard
Self-appointed defender of the liberty
An all American dickwad

Zipping up my Walmart flak jacket
I scratch my goatee
That rest upon my Habsburg jaw
I'm wet dreaming
Dreaming of martial law
Weekend warriors
We're taking down names
We're rooting out the traitors
We're tapping your phone
That's us
Knocking on your door
And we're dumb with some guns

I have a militia meeting in my Grandma's backyard
Self -appointed defender of the liberty
Red  & white and blue blowhards

I have a militia meeting in my Grandma's backyard
Self appointed defenders of the liberty
An all American blowhard
I have a militia meeting in the backyard
We're going out this week
We're patrolling your Blvds

I Have A Militia Meeting In My Grandma's Backyard

We’re boiling the frogs dear friends, we’re boiling the frogs. 
We scoop them up in fishing nets off fallen, floating logs 
We gather them and dump them in a pot of Luke warm water 
And raise the heat so slowly they don’t feel it getting hotter 

Incremental heat increase 
The pot of frogs just bob at peace 
And before they know it they are boiled

Every year in Davos Switzerland our masters gather 
CEOs and billionaires arrive in private jets 
And all the politicians come to elbow rub and blather 
On the future of us all, their poor pathetic pets 

And Klaus Schwab is the leader of this batshit crazy forum 
He looks like Dr Evil from the movie Austin Powers
If the world were sane we’d simply curse them and ignore them 
But it seems the world’s gone mad and now the common man just cowers 

We’re boiling the frogs dear friends, we’re boiling the frogs. 
We scoop them up in fishing nets off fallen, floating logs 
We gather them and dump them in a pot of Luke warm water 
And raise the heat so slowly they don’t feel it getting hotter 

Incremental heat increase 
The pot of frogs just bob at peace 
And before they know it they are boiled

So tell us what’s so bad with leaders seeking world improvement?  
All the greatest movie actors go! Wish we had tickets!  
Wake up stupid people! They plan to track your every movement!  
And no chicken, beef or fish for you! You shall dine on crickets!
 
They’re using climate change to build a communist utopia 
A world in which we’ll freeze and sweat without sufficient fuel 
And all you stupid fuckers seem to suffer from myopia 
Why are we so gullible? Such easy prey to fool?  

We’re boiling the frogs dear friends, we’re boiling the frogs. 
We scoop them up in fishing nets off fallen, floating logs 
We gather them and dump them in a pot of Luke warm water 
And raise the heat so slowly they don’t feel it getting hotter 

Incremental heat increase 
The pot of frogs just bob at peace 
And before they know it they are boiled

George Soros, Jeff Bezos, Klaus Schwab and Bill Gates 
These are the kings of the world it would seem who determine our separate fates
We’ll be enslaved unless plans to install social credit score systems are foiled 
Wake up you sleeping frogs, jump from the pot before its much too late and you’re boiled! 

Businesses and countries now have scores called ESG 
Determined by adherence to a range of climate goals 
“That sounds bad but what the hell has that to do with me?”  
Wake up sleepy frog, you’re next in line for their controls!  

They’ve built an app that tracks how far you drive and what you eat! 
Once they’ve digitized your money you’ll be slaves forevermore 
Are you substituting cricket powder for your meat?   
You work and pay for groceries with your social credit score 

We’re boiling the frogs dear friends, we’re boiling the frogs. 
We scoop them up in fishing nets off fallen, floating logs 
We gather them and dump them in a pot of Luke warm water 
And raise the heat so slowly they don’t feel it getting hotter 

Incremental heat increase 
The pot of frogs just bob at peace 
And before they know it they are boiled

We're Boiling the Frogs

Lyrics 

I'm so tired
I'm so tired
I guess I gotta take a chance
I guess I gotta take a chance

Something's got to give
Something's gotta give
Something's got to give
Someone’s gotta give

I'm so tired

What I want to do I do not do
What I want to do I do not do
What I want to do i do not do
What I want to do I do not do

I'm so tired
I'm so tired
I guess I gotta take a chance
I guess I gotta take a chance

Something's got to give
Something's gotta give
Something's got to give
Someone’s gotta give

I'm so tired
I'm so tired
I'm so tired

What I want to do I do not do
What I want to do I do not do
What I want to do i do not do
What I want to do I do not do

What I Want To Do I Do Not Do

Lyrics

It's not funny how you do me
It's not funny the things that you say
It's not funny how you treat me
How you treat me this way

So you laugh
So you can laugh laugh laugh
So you can laugh with your friends
So you laugh 
So you can laugh laugh laugh
So you can laugh with your friends

I'm just that type of guy
I guess that's me
I'm just that type of guy
I guess that's me

It's not funny how you do me
It's not funny the things that you say
It's not funny how you treat me
How you treat me this way

So you laugh
So you can laugh laugh laugh
So you can laugh with your friends
So you laugh 
So you can laugh laugh laugh
So you can laugh with your friends

I'm just that type of guy
I guess that's me
I'm just that type of guy
I guess that's me

So you laugh
So you can laugh

It's Not Funny

A regretful song about not seeing a friend  in need.
Fake Leonard Cohen in a higher register

Lyrics:
Sara, I never knew
How this world was killing you
I was so fucking oblivious
You did what you had to do
You could worry about the labels
For labels, they can't be peeled off you
Oh put me
Into the diving bell
Sink me down below
Into your private hell
I'll scrap the bottom of the floor
For the secrets you just can't tell
Put me in your diving bell

There's fire in the fuselage
A bizarre entertainment?
I just can't watch
Put me
Into your diving bell
Sink me down below
Into your private hell
I'm a weak man
I just had to come up for fresh air
Put me in your diving bell

I never asked
How you wore your mask
With your ritual tasks 
Seen through your jewelers glass
Oh drop me down
Into the diving bell
Sink me down below
Into your private hell
Diving bell

Sara , I never knew...

The Diving Bell (For Sara)

The Title Track from The Forthcoming album "THE GREAT AWAKENING"
Lyrics:-
Wake up Children
We are in the 
Great awakening
All the things we
Know now is the
Great awakening

Can you believe the time has come
Remembering who we really are
Releasing the chains that made us numb
Forgetting the light from distant stars

While we gather 
In strength 
And force
The frequencies inbound
While we wait 
For the rest
Of our brothers and sisters
To come round

Wake up Children
We are in the 
Great awakening
All the things we
Know now is the
Great awakening

Wake up Children
We are in the 
Great awakening
All the things we
Know now is the
Great awakening

We'll wait for all the rest
We'll hold on
For all of you
We can make it through the storm together
Hold on
It's the great awakening

winkandwoo / 2025

The Great Awakening

É frio o bastante para sentir sozinho
É calor o bastante para arder

De paixão ou amor
Eu vivo tentando até acertar

Sei que não tem tempo para amar
Sei que não existe uma fórmula

Vivendo cada ilusão
Aprendendo com cada momento
Acreditando na luz
Lutando com a escuridão


She slammed the door loudly, she tore at her hair then she clawed at her face and she wailed 
I tiptoed away and I very discretely put clothes in a suitcase and bailed 
You might ask yourself: ‘what’s afflicted this woman, what causes such dreadful distress?   
I’m not a doctor but speak from experience:  she has what’s called PMS

So, as I explained she was having a melt down, I packed a few things and skedaddled 
Sometimes its better to run than to fight as you know if a pit bull you’ve battled. 
I get a room at a nearby hotel and I wait for her flow to subside 
I’m not a doctor but speak from experience:  she suffers from crimson tide 

Darling, you know that I love you for numerous reasons, multitudinous reasons the reasons are myriad 

So, It pains me to say 
That I must stay away 
For the 5 or 6 days of every month that you’re having your period

After a few days, I drove by the house to ensure it was not set alight 
I decided to venture inside just to check and make sure everything was alright 
She’s leaps from behind the door holding a butcher’s knife, threatening me with castration!  
I’m not a doctor but speak from experience:  she’s got a wicked menstruation! 

Darling, you know that I love you for numerous reasons, multitudinous reasons the reasons are myriad 

So, It pains me to say 
That I must stay away 
For the 5 or 6 days of every month that you’re having your period

I wrestled the butcher knife out of her hands and immobilized her with ju jitsu 
You might accuse me of story embellishment but I assure that it’s true! 
For five or six days every month from my house to a local hotel I must go 
I’m not a doctor but speak from experience:  she’s got a mean Aunty Flo! 

Darling, you know that I love you for numerous reasons, multitudinous reasons the reasons are myriad 

So, It pains me to say 
That I must stay away 
For the 5 or 6 days of every month that you’re having your period

Period

A song I will let you make up your own mind to what you think it’s about.
Another solo effort as I’m trying to get a better understanding of organic recording & mixing while pushing the limits to my mini boss.
Gaz Brownie gives you ……..

Glide Across The Lake 

I’m breaking bread inside my head
After every single word that you said 
Your the closest thing to perfection 
I need another fix
just just another one of your injections

Chorus 
I watch you 
glide across the lake 
With elegance & grace 
I watch you 
glide across the lake 
With elegance& grace


V2
And the papers headlines reads today
She glided even better than yesterday 
The Angel of the water doesn’t make a splash
She makes it look easy for love or for  cash 

Chorus 
 
M/8

Angels on earth are now 
a witness to my life
The past doesn’t have to be the 
future 
please take me across 
tonight x4

Outro
I watch you x4
Glide across the lake

Glide Across The Lake - Gaz Brownie

Verdade /Gui Pagliari

Estou cansado / de viver / sem viver / de verdade
Por quanto tempo / vou viver / com medo do / que pode acontecer?

Que você seja forte, mesmo quando tiver/ que chorar
Que você continue jovem, mesmo vendo o tempo / passar
Que você tenha fé, mesmo quando o sol / não nascer
Que você não deixe o sonho, não deixe o sonho / acabar

Qual seria a sua/ idade se você/ não soubesse quantos/anos você tem?
Afinal/ só espero que você percorra seu caminho e encontre seu destino

Que você seja forte, mesmo quando tiver/ que chorar
Que você continue jovem, mesmo vendo o tempo / passar
Que você tenha fé, mesmo quando o sol / não nascer
Que você não deixe o sonho, não deixe o sonho / acabar

Verdade

Back in 2003 I was in a covers band called Airplay and we went in the studio off the advice of our agent to record 3 live cover tracks for promo.
This was so we had a product to use as a reference for bookings. 
The Darkness -I believe in a thing called Love
James - Sit Down 
& The Undertones - Teenage Kicks 

I read recently that 
The Darkness have scored a Number One on the US iTunes Rock Chart after Taylor Swift was seen dancing to the band’s seminal hit ‘I Believe In A Thing Called Love’ with boyfriend Travis Kelce at the US Open tennis.
Thinking to myself after reading this I thought I’m sure I recorded that track the same year it was released in 2003 as it was a great energetic party track for the set. I’m sure there are many covers of it on SC but this one was literally months after its number 2 chart position in England. 
I finally found it and converted it over,  so for a bit of fun I’m thought I would release it and maybe release the other two in the future at some point.
First time I’ve released a cover so should be interesting how it’s received.
I give you Airplay the covers band with me on lead vocals.
Lee Hughes - Guitars
Andy Harris -Bass
Kev Smith - Keyboards 
Dave Robins - Drums 

I believe in a thing called Love……


Sei

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