Awesome track brother.. a history lesson that rings true with the gritty voice of rock and roll

great track, what is trump doing here lol

clicked for Steve Jones,  stayed for a great song. Punk rock!

Long live punk, long live the Pistols.  This rips, awesome tune!

i saw those Sex Pistol guys. it was about 20 -30 minutes of noise in a partially filled Winterland. Keep in mind those videos you see is the sound from the soundboard - what we heard in the audience was a lot of noise.  Not nearly as good as the Ramones...but still a fun show, i guess. 😄

Through the Woods

THE HUNT 

The hunt is on
The hunt is on
Warpath
Warpath

Do you believe in peace?
They trick you into unfair treaties
Don't you try to hide and run?
Sneak at them and get the gun
and shoot

Silhouettes at the horizon
Men on mustangs, blood red sun
They come and try but we will prove
Crush your peace pipes, everyone
Everyone
Crush your peace pipes, everyone

The hunt is on
The hunt is on
The hunt is on
Naked, painted, dangerous
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on 
The hunt is on
(Now it's time for tomahawk)


Pale face speaking with split toungue
selling marbles and firewater
Slaughtering our buffaloes
now we steal and sell your daughter

Don't you bring me peace and freedom
now get out my tipi door
Take your cattle, take your bible
Take your smallpox, this means war 
This means war
This means war

The hunt is on
Naked, painted, dangerous
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on
No more lies, no more talk
Now it's time for tomahawk
The hunt is on



(Death bells taken from the Neckargerach's Michaelskirche)

The Hunt

everything I try to fix -
breaks again

we've fallen so many times trying

to lose someone -

you'll manage
or you'll get lost yourself..

you'll get lost yourself..

we bumped into you -
it's an anomaly ....
Universe

we've met there many times
like now

and tomorrow
why?
again?

we'll forget..

we search - we find - we miss
and
loops - circles..

there's no map

we don't know the way..
we're missing something...
we're missing

everything I try to fix -
breaks again

we've fallen so many times trying

to lose someone -

you'll manage
and
or you'll get lost yourself..

you'll get lost yourself..


всё что пытаюсь исправить -
снова ломается

мы столько раз о попытки разбились

кого то терять -

ты справишься с этим
или сам потеряешься..


сошлись 
аномалией  ....

вселенской 

там много раз встречались
как сейчас

а завтра 

зачем 
всё сначала 

мы это забудем ..

ищем находим - упускаем
ииии 
петли круг..

нет карты

пути не знаем ..
мы что то упускаем...


всё что пытаюсь исправить -
снова ломается

мы столько раз о попытки разбились

кого то терять -

ты справишься с этим
и
или сам потеряешься..

сам потеряешься ..

looper

This song is dedicated to my love and admiration of the poop-smearing GOAT of rock music, the one and only, GG Allin.  The skilled musicianship of this musical recording is a flattering tribute to his stunning genius.  Recorded on a 4 track tape machine.

I Like GG Allin

you dirty sod...you dirty bastard...you dirty f#$kr...what a f#$ng rotter...Dec 1976...The Sex Pistols brief live TV interview with  presenter Bill Grundy resulted in 30 seconds of Profanity as a very drunk Steve Jones, goaded on by a drunk and lecherous Grundy, let him have it... the encounter was headline news the next day and controversy followed .... 
here is a  link to the 90 second interview that cost Mr. Grundy his job.
https://youtu.be/boQGEyAcZwo?si=AkWVhxeDK7PJeRJ0

Now, as my angst turns to anger with the politics of today,  I borrow Mr. Jones' knack for the profane to punctuate my verse..thx Steve.
...like him I'm just an ole punk rocker in decay...

What Steve Jones Once Said

To all you two-faced
Doublespeak
Money grabbing politicians 
Noise polluting nonsense
I'll say what Steve Jones once said
#&*!@$!!!!
His voice inside my head

To all this short-stick
Tariff shit
Fascist reboot coalition
Nimby ploys and Brownshirt boys
I'll say what Steve Jones once said
&%$#@!!!
His words I have retread

This sonic stone I throw
To Pistol poke the bear
I like to speak some drunk Steve Jones
To the greed
And gob out there

To all you warmonger 
Border breakers
Bomb us to submission 
Wading through your wickedness 
I’ll say what Steve Jones once said
#$%^&!!!
All the lies I have been fed

To all you MAGA rights
And you ultra lefts
Stoking this division
Shut yer traps I'm sick of you
I'll give you some Steve Jones instead
@#%$&!!!
Now our words are wed

His curses from the past
A crude footnote in history 
I have recycled and rehashed
Bill Grundy’s moment
Of infamy

Lyrics HotR/Jones
Music HotR

What Steve Jones Once Said

first little track i did  after coming back home .been 3 weeks on holiday...

noxpox - home dropper

Written in C Dorian using Spitfire Audio's BBCSO library

Image from pexels.com  by pixabay

A Storm's Song

STANDING ALONE
Like putting down a lame horse
An act of kindness
No longer do I walk
In betrayal’s blindness
Can’t penetrate your walls
The bridge you burned
Tell me, Brother
When did your heart turn?

CHORUS
You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
No way home

Oooh-oooh-ooh, Oooh-oooh-ooh, Oooh-oooh-ooh

Through the years I cried
Waiting on your call
Through the tears I woke
Like catchin’ my fall
You made the decision
To close the door
Brother, I wish you well
But I’m not waiting anymore

Now, all that’s left to do
Is walking away
As much as it hurts my heart
Got no more to say
‘Cuz when you can’t look in the mirror
You’re bound to crack
Til you pick up the pieces
No comin’ back, ‘cuz

You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
No way home, yeah-ee-yeah

You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
You left me standing
Alone
No way home, no way home..


© 2025 Renee La Chapelle – All Rights Reserved



STANDING ALONE

Alfred Wegener
Is moving round the furniture
On a teal sphere
Is everybody here

For the massacre?
I'll bet you wish you were
Back in middle school
Boning up on algebra.

Someone's after you
They're up and down the stairs
Hiding in the living rooms
The Killing fields are back again my dear
So grovel at the hurricane
And lie about the atmosphere.

What's appropriate
To consider here
Ain't a twist of fate
It's just a twist of fear.
So considerate
And drink your lemonade
With a slice of life
And a hand-grenade.

And the noise won't stop
And we're breaking up
Lose the signal in the storm
And the noise won't stop
And I'm waking up 
To someone else's dawn.

Alfred Wegener

Theatre of the Mind (2)

¡¡ Warning: very old track with very LO-FI sound !!

Five verses over improvised chords, which are divided into 0, 1, 2, 3, 4 and 6 parts; passion, going back, and at the end... what happened here?

Cinco versos sobre acordes improvisados, que partí en 0, 1, 2, 3, 4 y 6 tiempos; pasión, vuelta atrás y, al final... ¿qué ha pasado aquí?

Lyrics/Letra:

Perdido... 
Perdido...
Perdido... 
Perdido...

Perdido en la oscuridad de tu nombre.
Perdido en la sombra de tu regazo.
Perdido... 
Perdido...

Perdido en el miedo de tu deseo.
Perdido en la espesa espuma estéril
que me lleva y no te alcanza... ay, perdido estoy.

Perdido (Miedo de tu deseo)

There’s a treasure down deep in this wonderland
To find it, plug your nose, feel the dirt on your hands
The word and rhyme, a message, in a song it stands
my rock n roll Rosetta Stone 



What Steve Jones Once Said

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