Catchy dynamics here, good sound and an engaging flow. I enjoyed listening, nice one.

Mi piace questo Groove , vi seguo . Niente male

Really nice romantic song with an agreable melody and brilliant arrangements

The HP, track is fantastic, keep going up , this fire , keep releasing too

Great track, really nice feel and great playing and production.

One Hell of a Woman
 lyrics:
V1:
Did you trade your soul
To be this kind of a woman
My pick-up line to you
Back when those lines were common
So much have changed with time
but one thing stays the same

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
A woman from hell sometimes too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thanks to you

V2:
We had our ups and downs
Quite rough at times with each other
Some how we made it through
Just as good as the others
So much still change with time
But one thing stays the same

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
A woman from hell sometimes too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thanks to you

hook:
Allthough your days now seem numbered
Your mind appears even stronger and sharper
I would have lost myself to darkness
but your clear brown eyes still keeps me sane

Chorus:
Your still one hell of a woman
Whenever you go I will go too
Your still one hell of a woman
And Im one hell of a man, thank you!

One Hell of a Woman

Zorin Morris offers a dreamy balancing of poetry and colorful riffs. Noting subtle influence from the likes of Elbow and Ocean Color Scene, the natural warmth and uplift of ‘Only When’ is elevated beautifully by the humility and heart of a genuine and modest leading voice. An anthemic gem of a soft rock track, inspiring a sense of calm and possibility, with organic guitars, mild keys, and short-form fragments of melody and inspiring sentiments, all resolving faultlessly for the hook


Only When

GOD'S MC

Written & produced by HP

Lyrics:
How strong is the cage
that holds back the cries?
And keeps all the demons locked up
imprisoned in my mind

The fear shakes my bones
when you say goodbye
awakening the warden, my pride
who keeps the tears detained

Don’t go away, don’t go away
Just love me somehow
but don’t go away

How long is the chain
that shackles the gates?
How can I escape from this place
and let my cellmates run free

The fear shakes my bones
when you say goodbye
breaking my weakness, my pride
and the tears storm out!

Don’t go away, don’t go away
Just love me somehow
but don’t go away

Don’t go away, don’t go away
Please love me somehow
and don’t go away

Cellmates

Prod. poppichi

Lyrics 

Verse 1:
I’ve spent years chasing something
Something that would make me whole
But everything is just a reminder
That everything will always leave me cold
Stretch marks carved like scars
Like the cracks running along a cave
And every rep just builds a cage
That I’m too tired to fight, too tired to leave

Chorus:
I’m buried beneath it all,
All the weight I watched it fall
I scream, it never gets through to anyone
Just a voice gone quiet it's been so long
I thought I could push it away,
But I'm still lost, still fading slowly
I’m breaking down, and I can’t stop
The weight of it all about to drop

Verse 2:
I keep looking for answers in my heart
But it's hollow too, worn thin by all the doubt.
Like some myth, I’m cursed to roll this boulder,
Up a hill that’s always sliding down.
I’ve built my body just to bury the shame,
But it’s never more than blood and tears and pain.
And I’m still waiting for the day
When the hurt will go away.

Bridge:
Maybe I’ve been lifting just to prove,
That I’m not as broken as I feel,
But I’ve spent too long fighting battles,
That were never mine to heal.

Outro:
I thought if I just pushed harder,
Maybe I’d find a way to breathe,
But it’s just a weight I carry,
A burden I’ll never leave.

My Max Bench Press Will Never Be Enough To Save Me From The Crushing Weight Of Reality

STREET KNOWLEDGE

Written & produced by the HP

Lyrics:
This is a story 
about two little boys
Who grew into men but 
never outgrew their toys

One crowned with power, 
the world just a game,
The other counting zeros, 
cruising down privilege lane.

Blind to the wreckage
deaf to the screams,
They gamble with lives 
while chasing their galactic dreams.

High as a kite, 
tricking markets, selling cars,
Trading our futures 
and planting flags on the stars.

Bullies in suits, pulling strings
Bullies in suits, and their gold-plated things

Behind velvet ropes, 
where truth is out of style,
They toast to control, 
with their cold-blooded, tangerine smiles.

Preaching about values, 
with cigars and a view
In their cash-stacked towers, 
but their empathy is long overdue.

Bullies in suits, pulling strings
Bullies in suits, and their gold-plated things

Feeding on fear, 
making nothing great again,
What’s a burning world 
to two little greedy men?

Privilege Lane

I try to understand what drives people to hate, why they are the way they are, but as in real life, there is no easy answer.

Warum hasst ihr?

I seem to have glossed over a few more songs which maybe I shouldn't have done. A few small edits and repetitions of a couple of sections - seems to be all that is needed. Maybe I was being too hard on myself by ignoring them.
Any thoughts?

Wanted

I Don't Care

HP is an indie artist from Reykjavík, Iceland, blending elements of rock, indie, pop, electronic, and ambient music into a distinct sound. With a soothing yet powerful voice, edgy guitar work, and atmospheric synths, his music is both intimate and expansive. His deeply personal lyrics explore themes of love, war, society, and the complexities of life.

Nearly two decades ago, HP was a key figure in Reykjavík’s indie scene, discovering and supporting emerging artists, producing singles and albums that shaped the local sound. After a 15-year hiatus, he’s back—this time with his own music, channeling years of experience and introspection into fresh, evocative sounds.

Stay tuned for new releases from HP

Privilege Lane

The HP

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