IMRE LODBROG - Singer songwriter - New York, Pourry, Paname, Cluj, Marrakech & co

X-Slow Death

Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qv0b9iMEL6g
Acoustic guitars by Mick Bolt: https://soundcloud.com/jeamland-bolt

Timeless feat. Mick Bolt & Video Link

give up the lie

Thank you for listening to this track. This is track 01 from my recently released album. 
I realize the meaning of this might not come through in its translation.
Think:  greed and consumerism denounced in sarcastic apathy.

Produced By Brenda Doss
Mixed By John Fields
Mastered By Rareform Mastering
Song By Brenda Doss and Dave Zeiher
©2024 By Brenda Doss (BMI)

Lyrics:

You’ve got that new car smell
I like the way you look
So why should I care
If I’m your driver of the month
So let’s get down to business baby
Something new will gratify us
Satisfaction guaranteed with

More and more...

I live a toilet paper world
Of paper cups and plastic forks
I can’t recall what I did yesterday
I like a change I like it fast 
Addicted to nothing that lasts and 
God, I love this new car that has

More and more...


Everything disposable 
What of the future
Use it up and throw it all away
Getting tired of living 
In a toilet paper world
In a toilet paper world

More and more...

I want it all I want it now
Have my cake and eat it all somehow
Can’t wait to take this baby for a spin
But sooner or later 
My new car will start failing
And then he will require

More and more...

Give me more 
I want more 
Give me more 
I want more

Brenda Doss

Toilet Paper World

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Per concludere ho scambiato fra loro le parti iniziali della mano sinistra e della mano destra.

To conclude I swapped the initial parts of the left hand and the right hand.

Ho cambiato il titolo iniziale in:
"Toccata pantonale senza respiro"
da  "Toccata pantonale senza sosta".

I changed the original title to:
"Pantonal Toccata without breath"
from "Pantonal Toccata without pause".

Toccata pantonale senza sosta

"Toccata" pantonale senza respiro (Pantonal "Toccata" without breath)

Remixes 2925

Firefly (Ambient Remix)

Strumming Guitar (me strumming my Taylor 114ce)
Electric Guitar (MIDI with Native instruments mint guitar sound)
Organ (me playing my MIDI keyboard with Logic Pro Bebop Organ sound)
Bass: PG music real track
Harp: Ez Keys
Drums: EZ drummer 3
Vocals and Back Up Vocals (me singing)
Copyright 2025 Joe Stroffolino
Verse 1
People come into our lives, then fade away like ripples in a pond
We spend time together, it feels so right, but circumstances change and they move on. 
I think about them occasionally, I wonder what they’re up to.
Sometimes I get the urge call them out of the blue.
Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Verse 2
People who I haven’t spoken to in such a very long time
We drifted away and now I’m past my prime 
If I walked past them, and they saw my face, would there be any hint of recognition
Cause time has a way of transforming you like a magician

Bridge 
It feels like I’m doing time, I’m just towing the line
Trying to make it through another hard-working day
There’s so much water under that bridge, I’m dying to know what’s on the other side of that ridge, and deep down I know I’m in a prison of my own making

Verse 3
All those Dreams I never followed, I took the safe road
I turned my back on creativity and shifted into a working horse mode
I’m back in the saddle, trying to play the game
Speaking what’s on my mind
It’s a race no one asked me to enter and I’m feeling far behind

Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Outro
They say that’s the way the cookie crumbles,
And life can be a series of stumbles 
And all you can do is dust yourself off and try keep right on going

Ripples In A Pond

Sara

The worst is not certain but it happens sometimes.
Le pire n'est pas certain mais il arrive parfois.

Minimalist piece of music for Quartet and Choir. Created with Session Strings 2 and Sonara (Komplete Suite).
Pièce de musique minimaliste pour Quatuor et Chœur. Réalisé avec Session Strings 2 et Sonara (Komplete suite)

Inclus dans la série  REPETITION
https://on.soundcloud.com/Xg40rCInFLg7JwsBMz

Glow of War

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mXuPR9E8zFk

DUCKLINGS (Lyrics)

AS-TU SENTI LA COULEUR DU CIEL ASSOURDISSANT
N’AS-TU PAS VU PASSER L’HEURE À TE RONGER LES SANGS
TU DOIS ÊTRE SOUS L’EMPRISE DE QUELQUE GÉNIE
DONNANT A TA MATIÈRE GRISE UN PEU DE GÉNIE

QUAND J’ALLAIS RUE VAUCOULEUR ACHETER MA DOSE
JE N’AI PAS SENTI L’ODEUR DES ÉLÉPHANTS ROSES
C’EST SOIXANTE-DIX ANS PLUS TARD QUE JE RÉALISE
LES SYNDROMES DU PÉTARD SUR MA MATIÈRE GRISE

ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS
TU ME DONNES CE SUPER FEELING D’ÊTRE SO RELAX
ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS
J’AVALE CE COCKTAIL ULTIME ET JE DÉCOLLE AU MAX

SUR LA ROUTE EN CONFITURE MA VOITURE EST MOLLE
ON ENTEND DANS LA NATURE L’ODEUR DU SI BÉMOL
JE ROULE DE L’AUBE À L’AURORE MANGEANT LA RYTHMIQUE
D’UN PARFUM EN PLAQUÉ OR DODÉCAPHONIQUE

ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS
TU ME DONNES CE SUPER FEELING D’ÊTRE SO RELAX
ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS
J’AVALE CE COCKTAIL ULTIME ET JE DÉCOLLE AU MAX

ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS
ET JE DIS OH OH OLIVERS SACKS

OLIVER SACKS (Lyrics)

CE QU’ON A DANS LA TÊTE
ON LE PENSE TOUT BAS
SANS TAMBOUR NI TROMPETTE
SANS TUBA
ELLE PAS 

CE QU’ELLE A SUR LE CŒUR
ELLE LE DIT TOUT HAUT
ET LE GOUT DU BONHEUR
SE LIT SUR SA PEAU

EN GUISE DE LICOU 
D’ATTRAPE-RÊVES
ELLE PORTE AUTOUR DU COU
UNE PATTE DE LIÈVRE

UN PIED CHAQUE CÔTÉ
DE L’ATLANTIQUE
ET TOUT UN TAS D’IDÉES
PACIFIQUES
ELLE PARLE UN PEU BEAUCOUP
DOUCE FIÈVRE
ET PORTE AUTOUR DU COU
UNE PATTE DE LIÈVRE

ELLE TRAVAILLE LE BOIS
AU CORPS À CORPS
ET LE BOIS SOUS SES DOIGTS
EN REDEMANDE ENCORE

DANS CE MONDE AUX CENT COUPS
PORCELAINE DE SÈVRES
ELLE PORTE AUTOUR DU COU
UNE PATTE DE LIÈVRE

CE QU’ON A DANS LA TÊTE
ON LE PENSE TOUT BAS
SANS TAMBOUR NI TROMPETTE
SANS TUBA
ELLE PAS

PATTE DE LIÈVRE (Lyrics) for Courtney

RAMDAM
RAMDAM
ÇA PÊTE À PANAME ET ÇA BASTONNE À BABYLONE
C’EST LE RAMDAM
DIEU A NOTRE DAME ET LE DIABLE À SODOME
C’EST LE RAMDAM
RIEN RIEN RIEN À FAIRE 
TOUT TOUT TOUT ET SON CONTRAIRE
ÇA COMMENCE EN COMPOTE ET ÇA FINIT EN MARMELADE 
C’EST LE RAMDAM
RAMDAM

LES MARIS LES FEMMES OTHELLO DESDEMONE
C’EST LE RAMDAM
ÇA CRACHE DES FLAMMES ET ÇA CARBURE AU LAUDANUM
C’EST LE RAMDAM
RIEN ET SON CONTRAIRE
TOUT TOUT TOUT TOUT EST À REFAIRE
LES TEMPLES ET LES ÉCOLES LE BON VIEUX TEMPS DU ROCK N ROLL
ET C’EST LE RAMDAM

PADAM PADAM PADAM TU CHANTAIS MOI JE CHANTE RAMDAM
GODAMN GODAMN GODAMN TU CHANTAIS MOI JE CHANTE RAMDAM

RAMDAM
RAMDAM
RAMDAM

RAMDAM (Lyrics)

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