can't believe I missed this one/ it's a smash/ love bug/a hit/bee too cool

Fantastic magnificent Vocal !!!!!🖐️🌟

Comme j'aime écouter cette chanson, adorable originale... au style tellement unique, tendre et gai... merci pour ce pur moment de bonheur

ta musique est toujours très originale j'aime beaucoup

WHAT HAPPENS OUT OF THE BOX

I close my POTENCIAL BIÓTICO album with this contemporary revival of a philosophical song I wrote 19 years ago when my grandpa died.

Could describe it as a requiem for guitar quartet, 2 voices, rhythmic base & church bell (you may know the piano version at https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/sets/piano-sessions-2012 album).

A mostly slow piece with lotta soul and no artistic ambition (but a little ‘Pros&Cons’ air to the end ;).

Church bell sound built with kind help by https://soundcloud.com/spyro9474

Piano version: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/miedo-al-cambio-piano-version

Image: "Poppy fields in Benifallim", photo by Ruizzoidman

Letra / lyrics:

Miedo al cambio,  /  Fear of the change,
incómodo trabajo;  /  uncomfortable work;
molesto planteamiento:  /  annoying approach:
no me gusta lo inesperado.  /  I don’t like the unexpected.
  
A lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a ver las cosas cambiadas de sitio.  /  to see the things moved from place.
Ver a la gente irse al otro lado  /  Watching people going to the other side
es duro si piensas que todo  /  is hard if you think that everything
será siempre lo mismo.  /  will be always the same.

Ay, lo mismo ...  /  Ay, the same thing ...
ah, lo mismo ...  /  ah, the same thing ...
ay, lo mismo a mí...  /  ay, the same to me...
  
No he sabido reaccionar,  /  I didn’t know how to react,
atrapado en mi infantil ilusión   /  trapped in my infantile illusion
de que nada cambia,  /  where nothing changes,
ah, tengo que darme cuenta de lo que pasa,  /  ah, I must realize of what happens,
ay, tengo que salir de esta caja.  /  ah, I have to go out of this box.

a lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a las sorpresas de la vida,  /  to the surprises of life,
a nuevos planes que no había planeado,  /  to new plans I had not planned,
no me acostumbro a considerar  /  I don’t get used to consider
una opción distinta.  /  a different option.

Ay, distinta ...  /  Ay, different ...
ay, distinta ...  /  ay, different ...
ah, distinta a mí,  /  ah, different from me,
a mi pensamiento,   /  from my thought,
a mi forma de ser,   /  from my way of being,
a mi manera de verlo...  /  from the way I see it...

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Miedo al cambio (Acostumbrado)

Carl from the Beautiful dark wrote a song today titled "Baldy Patty" and  it inspired me to write my own personal a song about baldness.  I started to lose my hair in my early twenties, and for awhile it bothered me and then one day, I decided to shave my head and I have never looked back. And now so many years have passed that I have been bald longer than I had hair. 
***
Guitar (two strumming tracks) Taylor 114CE 
Organ (playing my midi keyboard using the Logic Pro Organ plug in)
Strings (playing my midi keyboard using Native Instruments strings)
Piano: EZ Keys 2 (Indie Pop (tweed))
Drums (EZ Drummer 3)
Bass (PG Music Midi track with sounds from Native instruments Rickenbacker)
***
My hair’s falling out and I don’t know what to do.
My hair’s falling out, and I’m singing this song to you.

I’ve got hair on my fingers; I’ve got hair on my neck.  
I’ve got on my toes, I’ve got hair on my chest.  
But the one place I want it, it keeps falling out.  
My hair’s falling out and I don’t know what to do.

I shaved my head until the top of my skull was shiny
And I know it’s counterintuitive but I’m no longer bald and whiny.
When you’re young, you assume that you’ll always have hair
And then when you start to lose it, you think it’s not fair
Sampson in the bible when he lost his hair, he became so weak
But that guy on the bottle of mister clean is definitely no geek

I’ve got hair on my fingers; I’ve got hair on my neck.  
I’ve got hair on my toes; I’ve got hair on my chest.  
But where it’s missing on the top of my head, I no longer care one bit.
Because now when it comes to baldness, I don’t give a shit

My Hair's Falling Out

Homeland (Remix)

I decided to take another stab at this song (went down a rabbit hole for about 10 hours and completely re-played and re-sang the song).  I struggled with the vocals on my original version so I changed the key to E which made it easier to sing.   
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Guitar:   strumming my Taylor 114CE
Organ: playing my midi keyboard with Native instruments clarinet organ
Wurlitzer 200A  Keys: playing my midi Keyboard with logic Wurlitzer sound.
Wurlitzer 200A:  EZ Keys 2
Bass: PG Music Real track
Drums: EZ drummer 3
****
Lyrics
In the planet of the ape’s movie in 1968
Astronauts crash landed on a planet that was in a sorry state
They stumbled across a society intelligent of apes who could speak
And there were humans, but they were mute and weak
They’d been asleep in their hibernation pods and 2006 years had elapsed
And somewhere during that time humanity had collapsed
And the astronauts didn’t realize they were on the planet where they’d been born as the apes hunted them and they hid in a field of corn
Just like Charlton Heston, we could be walking on that beach
To late to save our Lady Liberty, she’s been toppled sunk and breached
You maniacs you blew it up will we rant and rave like Chuck
Hope it’s not too late, who wants that monkey fate, hope we smarten up
I wonder what those apes are thinking as they’re sitting in their cages at the zoo
Are they biding their time, making plans for what they’re goanna do
Are they dreaming of the day when they’re on the other side of that glass wall
Are they patiently counting the minutes, waiting for humanities downfall
The apes killed one of the astronauts and they stuffed him and put him on display j
Just like trophy hunters do with animals today
The Astronaut named Taylor, he got shot in the throat
He was unable to talk, so he got a pen and showed the apes what he wrote
The apes realized he was intelligent, and it shook them to their core
And the forbidden zone was a place they weren’t supposed to explore
Taylor met a girl he named Nova, she couldn’t talk but she was pretty.
A couple of apes helped them escape to what used to be New York city
And they rode together on a horse on a beach that looked like the west coast
Until they found that statue and realized humanity was toast
Just like Charlton Heston, we could be walking on that beach
To late to save our Lady Liberty, she’s been toppled sunk and breached
You maniacs you blew it up will we rant and rave like Chuck
Hope it’s not too late, who wants that Monkey Fate, hope we smarten up
The planet of the ape’s is supposed to be science fiction
Let’s hope it doesn’t turn out to be an accurate depiction

Planet Of The Apes V 2.0

Cards are flying in the smoky air
Shadows dancing but nobody cares
The table's hot
The stakes are cold
The stories whispered are as good as gold
[Prechorus] Eyes like daggers
Hearts on fire
Who’s the liar
Who’s the buyer
[Chorus] Aces high
Let 'em fly
All or nothing
Do or die
Aces high
Feel the rush
The room goes silent
Then the crush

Aces high .mp3

Original by Free  1970

Bass, drums & 2 voice in chorus : Little Man
All other instruments & vocal  : PdB Orchestra

All Right Now

Karate, the Japanese martial art — now colliding with Rock! I combined a uniquely intriguing concept with the classic essence of hard rock.

Rock Meets Karate

Stytz Syndiicate    Album  "Best Before"
Music :    Stytz
Lyrics :    Pee Gee / Harriman

Don´t Keep Me Waiting

My life is so empty without you
After all the years we´ve been through
Long ago when we first met
You caught me in your net
Do it again!

My body yearns with desire
My bleeding heart burns like fire
The moment you made eyes at me
You blew my mind entirely
Do it again... Don´t play for time
I´ll be there if you change your mind

Baby, Baby...Don´t Keep Me Waiting
Sorry if I´ve done you wrong
Baby, Baby... Don´t Keep Me Waiting
My love is still so strong

My nights are long and lonely
I´m waiting for my one and only
I´m in need of your kiss
And I´m dying for your caress
Do it again..throw me a line
I´ll be there if you change your mind

Baby, Baby... Don´t Keep Me Waiting
Sorry if I´ve done you wrong
Baby, Baby...Don´t Keep Me Waiting
My love is still so strong

Baby, Baby...Don´t Keep Me Waiting..........................

Don't Keep Me Waiting

This is a remix of the original track, Through the Cosmos. I've added vocals and rearranged the orchestration for a more ethereal feel.

Through the Cosmos

Through the Cosmos REMIX

Hello…. So who is Darwin the cat… really? I suppose just an old recluse like me. An older cat who I was tasked with cat-sitting this summer. Initially, I never saw him. Ha. Then one day, he appeared out of nowhere and we became best buds. He became talkative and encouraged me to ask him about life. I would ask him something and he would tell me all about it. So of course here’s a song about our shenanigans. A simple song. Ukulele, vox, and some finger-tapping keyboard percussion. In other news, tiny chickadees have been following me around the yard when I water, and a new generation of rabbits hang out near the small patches of red clover I planted around the yard... They stretch out and relax in the shade during the day. I laugh at them. The raccoon(s) come through late at night, and sometimes I hear them scream, which does sound weirdly unnerving. A hawk is in and about hunting the yard for small birds and whatnot. The birds in the yard, head into the spruce tree branches where the hawk cannot go. I built a small branch wall around the fire ant mound back by the compost pile, as someone keeps digging into it, maybe the coons or possibly flickers trying to get at the larvae. Now the mound is really built up as the ant colony has worked feverishly to rebuild it. That particular ant colony has been here for decades. Plenty of apples and wild plums now, so I have to be alert when going outside late at night, as maybe the bear will return in the midst of hyperphagia, to gorge on the apples. There were some deer here briefly as well. I have begun autumn chores in preparation for the long winter here and have taken to eating apples and plums from the trees, as I take a break from my chores. I could be a bear… hahahahaha. And of course, I’m getting old(er), more forgetful, and wondering what the future holds in store. Hope you’re all well. Thanks for dropping by, Mark 

Darwin And The Evolution Of Catharsis

💥⁂©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 09-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
***

TITLE: EGO WON'T LISTEN
_________________________________________________________________
LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
I could carve it in stone but you'd still deny
Truth's a mirror you refuse to try
Your mind's a fortress with a broken door
Jealousy's the poison you keep asking for

(Chorus)
Ego won't listen
Ego won't fall
You block the echoes
You build the wall
Jealousy burns and ignorance calls
Ego won't listen
That's all
That's all

(Verse 2)
You wear a crown of "I know it best"
But the cracks in your kingdom fail the test
Every word's a weapon
Every glance a game
But deep down
You're scared of the shame

(Chorus)
Ego won't listen
Ego won't fall
You block the echoes
You build the wall
Jealousy burns and ignorance calls
Ego won't listen
That's all
That's all

(Bridge)
Your shadow fights the light
It twists and turns
The truth's a fire but you'll never let it burn
Caught in a loop
Spinning out of control
Your ego's a thief stealing your soul
[Chorus]
Ego won't listen
Ego won't fall
You block the echoes
You build the wall
Jealousy burns and ignorance calls
Ego won't listen
That's all
That's all

You Built The Wall--I Left It All

Ego Won't Listen

EST-CE UN BRIN D’HERBE OU EST-CE UN SYCOMORE
SUIS-JE EN ENFER OU BIEN AUX COMORES?

WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH YOU LADYBUG
THAT YOU ARE SWEEPING THERE UNDER THE RUG
COULD IT BE LOVE?

COCCINELLE DO YOU STILL GET YOUR KICKS
FROM A STAIRWAY TO HELL TO THE ROUTE 66
ET QU’AS-TU FAIT DE TES AILES A MON TALON D’ACHILLE
HELL
SHIT

HEY YOU MISTER YOU-MAN 
GROWING SMALLER 
OVERTIME

HOWDY MISS MOODY WHAT’S WITH YOU TODAY
HIDING YOUR BODY IN YOUR BUGGY’S WAY
COULD IT BE LOVE?

HEY YOU  MISTER  BEE-MAN
GROWING DRYER
OVERLAND 

HEY COCCINELLE WON’T YOU BREAK THE SPELL
THE SPIDER MAKES THE WEB AND THE WEB TURNS INTO A SPY

HEY YOU MISTER E-MAN
SINKING DEEPER
OVERSEA

EST-CE UN BRIN D’HERBE OU EST-CE UN SYCOMORE
SUIS-JE EN BOIS VERT OU SUIS-JE DÉJÀ MORT?
WHAT WILL YOUR NEXT COLORS BE LADYBUG
YOUR BLACKS AND REDS DROPPED OVER THE MUD
COULD IT BE LOVE?

THE LADYBUG AND THE E-MAN (Lyrics)

Our 7th track together. Another wonderful experience working with the supremely talented UK producer, Spiralizer. A great Alan Parson's vibe to the mix. As always, the devil is in the details. BTW, the Pope has this track on his ipod.

Produced by Spiralizer
@spiralizer

Pelegrim/Spiralizer collaborations: https://soundcloud.com/belial-pelegrim/sets/pelegrim-spiralizer-cobalt

Photograph: Detail of the ceiling in the Basilica of Santa Maria in Ara Coeli, Rome Italy

Ultramontaine (In The Holy City) | Belial Pelegrim & Spiralizer

sheL be right  - [soundboard tinkerers - original]

music and vocals - soundboard tinkerers
produced by soundboard tinkerers oct 2019

 'sheL be right' is a well used Australian saying that is like a blind faith that everything will be alright; sometimes it works out - sometimes it turns bad;)
and
she is always right

sheL be right  

hey hey                       
she talks so fast hey hey hey
taking my my breath away
saying it all all th way
shipping it far far away
all those words so near my face
disappears without a trace
slipping it all all away
slip slip far away
light seers thru th eyes
shapes slip slip slip away
thoughts drift here an gone
opening up up up th way
so all that is that is in time
is also out so far away
slipping it all all away
slip slip slip slip so far away
comes another day - another easy day yeah
a walk in th park - stars up in th night
sheL be right . . . alright  yeah  

hope is a wonderful thing  . . . eyes tight
listen up for talks hey hey yeah
all at once for five a day
saying it all all th way
sending it far far away
thru the eyes jus for fun
sliding off th nose yeah
getting it witha teetha
opening up up the way
step in th real dream
sheL be right alright!
sheL be right right right
sheL be right alright!
comes another day - another easy day yeah
a walk in th park - stars up in th night
sheL be right . . . sheL be right alright yeah

hey hey             

she talks so fast hey hey
taking my my breath away
saying it all all th way
shipping it far far away
all those words so near my face
disappears without a trace
slipping it all all away
slip slip far away
hey what you did not want to know
gets hard-er an hard-er to catch
hey what you did not want to know
is what you really need to know
comes another day - another easy day yeah
a walk in th park - stars up in th night
sheL be right . . . sheL be right alright yeah


lyrics – johns of soundboard tinkerers sept 2019

sheL be right  - [soundboard tinkerers - original]

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