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New track, a bit experimental recording. Cleaned up mix for transparency.

lyrics:

I don't need to dwell in sorrow
don't you make believe that this is mine
pushing back on all the times decried
that things were not as fine as gas alight

ah, and I will count the numbers, low and high
turn the book another time
another point on the horizon
and what is past is past the point to turn

Cinders of Creation

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Decry

Broken Trail of Lies /Buhot 4:10 Brassy Alternative Rock


Broken Trail of Lies /lyrics

Today, tired faces, coping all alone
Insane, double standards, where all the monsters roam

Follow me to the ends of time and space
Find the last tree, the “Inconsolable Face”
Chop it down, chop it down, till it’s neutralized
Cash in so proud, along the broken trail of lies

This Earth, emits a life-force, but we’re to busy to know
This curse, a whirlpool of greed, for all the disconnected holes

Follow me to a place as still as dawn
At the centre there’s a star waiting for a home
Take your shoes off, splash around familiar cries
Left behind, along the broken trail of lies

This game, dividing people, then profiting with guns
Our claim, tear down the walls, to prove that we’re ALL One

Follow me to an imaginary place
Find the last seed, of the “Inconsolable Face”
Plant it now, plant it now, don’t compromise
Find your soul, along the broken trail of lies

Plant it now, Plant it now, don’t compromise
Find your soul, along the broken trail of lies
broken trail of lies, broken trail of lies, broken trail of lies



Written by Boris Rene Buhot 2020 All rights reserved
credits
from Really Small Town, released December 1, 2020
Musicians Boris Rene Buhot, Matthew O’Rourke-drums, Jeff McCulloch-keys, Bruce MacKinnon-sax
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all rights reserved
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Really Small Town

Broken Trail of Lies

Blah Blah Blah

Cigarettes And Alcohol [2021]

I don’t care about the world around me
it can bite me
and I’ll sleep in pretty soundly
are you like me?

all I care about’s what makes me happy
gimme gimme just the good vibes

outta here with your negativity
not paying 
unless you groove my pain away
don’t care about the issue of the day
don’t give me real stuff
just give me good vibes

get enough grief in my day-to-day
(all them nasty real world vibes)
just want a simple beat
an even simpler melody
(just the good vibes)

don’t play too smart
hand over that vibe
(let’s vibe to the vibe!)
don’t pick apart the void inside
(focus on the vibe, the vibe!)

no depressing art
just happy parlor tricks
(soulful licks)
(dancing chicks)
(well-mastered kicks)
re-re-repeat the hook until it sticks
(ooh-ooh, gimme just the good vibes!)

I’ll take a glass of your numbest comfort
embrace the dumbest
flip it and shoot it upward!

outta here with your negativity
not paying 
unless you groove my pain away
don’t care about the issue of the day
don’t give me real stuff
gimme just the good vibes

checked my social feeds
and even liked some causes
I’m hella woke (he's hella woke!)
in manageable doses

you’re not the news
(not my news)
and you’re not my pastor
(thank god not a pastor!)
so when I say give it to me
just give it to me faster

just wanna have a good time
just wanna have a real good time
when reality strikes
I wanna get high 
on your good rhymes
and your good vibes

your groove should leave 
no openings for sadness
(it’s hard to sell that sadness)
let’s skate the surface
and never name our darkness

(there is no spoon)

outta here with your negativity
not paying
unless you groove my pain away
don’t care about the issue of the day
don’t give me real stuff
gimme just the good vibes

Support Gom

Just the Good Vibes

Way Home DIDULA cover

No more.
Dessert.
Dessert. 
(Hoo-hoo!)

You know you are my everything.
You'll be in every picture frame. (win every game)
But if I don't call my boss back
you may never again be on horseback.

And we know how much you love bacon. (mmm, bacon)
That costs every penny that we rake in.
Your mom and I, we work from home
but you decide if anything will get done.

You know I love you but now I 
really have to work.
And no, you can't have another
sugary dessert.

Yeah, of course, you'll be hungry
minutes after lunch
cause if I go to the table
I'll find your plate untouched.

Sometimes we're too close
to those we most love...
Let go of my mouse arm
don't turn my monitor off...

If I lose my job—
no more dessert to worry about!
No more dessert...
No more dessert....

You know I'd go to war for you.
You're in everything I do.
But do you have to be
between me and my keyboard?
They're going crazy
on the Eastern Seaboard!

Adults are hard to explain.
Making money is their favorite game.
But if they take good care of you,
you should let 'em.
Use your childhood to build momentum.

I cooked mountains for you,
now I really need to work.
And yes, I adore you,
doesn't mean I vend dessert.

Of course you'd be bored when
you haven't checked off any chores
cause if you only go for pleasure
you'll find that pleasure bores.

Sometimes we're too close
to those we most love...
Step out of my Zoom call
before my clients shimmy off...

If I were to lose my job—
no more dessert to worry about.
No more dessert...
No more dessert...
Ow. Ow, that hurt!

Spotify

No More Dessert

(mm-mm)
(aah-aah)

(mm-mm)
she look like a hot thing
but her brain cut like a chainsaw
she could tell I know nothing
about no Rubens or Van Gogh

(mm-mm)
don’t know how to impress her
tried waltzing into her wet dreams
tried also being my best self
but she cut me off like gangrene

(mm-mm)
sometimes I get hot for
that thing that she pour
the thing that she pour
is illegal to sell at any store

how can you not gun
for the thing that she pour
the thing that she pour
puts the gin in imagination

don’t know what’s in that 
thing that she pour
cannot rescind that
thing that she pour
(mm-mm)

got me feelin’ like Stockholm
when she puts me on dry ice
next she’s making my rock flow
her lava just never subsides

don’t know how I ever snuck in
she lacks every patience
there’s no element of luck in
I'm on permanent probation!

and still I’m crazy hot for
that thing that she pour
that thing that she pour
is illegal to carry at any store

how can I not burn for
that thing that she pour
the thing that she pour
it puts the rum in paramour

there’s zing in that thing 
that she pour
there’s zing in that thing 
that she pour
(aah-aah)

whatever it is that she pour
(aah-aah)

for years now I’ve been hot for
that thing that she pour 
the thing that she pour  
It has me circle back for more

the thing that she pour
puts the gin in imagination
the bourbon in suburban 
and all the rum in paramour

The Thing that She Pour

You can change your mind
over and over
but you will estrange your mind
if you give it all to your lover.

No-one’s ever strayed
from who they are
not by more than an inch.

We’re stuck with who we are—
and when it feels like a swing
we’re the hinge.

How can I be better?
How can you believe I can be
or can be made
to be better?

And if you care to wait patiently,
might as well 
drink straight from the sea...

Yeah, you might as well
sip on the ocean
while you wait for me to change.

You might as well
slip me a potion
to try to keep me engaged.

Sip on the ocean
while you wait for me to change

and erase all laws of motion
like pencil from a page.

(Raise it up
yeah, drink it down)

We all play the part
and all of us badly (madly)
but when all is said and done
we devour the play gladly.

No-one’s ever been 
close to who they are
not by less than a mile.

We tell the tale of who we are
just to get to be
the I for a little while...

How can you be better?
Just what part of you can be 
unmade to be made better?

If you care to wait patiently
might as well 
sip on the ocean
while we wait for us to change.

Might as well
sing our devotion
in the same breath as our rage.

Soak up the ocean
while we wait for a change.

Might as well mix our poisons,
get cozy in our cage.

Go sip on the ocean
while you wait to be changed.
No contortion
can turn back the page.

Sip on the Ocean

COMBSTEAD and I made another!
Check out COMBSTEAD: https://soundcloud.com/markcombs-92828285

Let it Fly - COMBSTEAD / Robert Grigg

Music & Lyrics, Drums, Bass, Synth, Organ, Piano, Vocal : Jan Schonander
Music & Guitar: REKHA IYERN [FE] https://soundcloud.com/rekha-iyern-fe

Some rough’n’ready rocking with REKHA….

Too much time with over 300 passed away every day.

THE 300

A dependable man
Drives his kids to school
Takes his time from work
Doesn’t miss an event
Or a single bedtime story	

A standout woman
Young and old they need her
It’s her life’s work
Behind every event
And never needing glory

You’re gonna be
One of three hundred
You’re gonna be
One of the lucky
You’re gonna see
How you blundered
Didn’t have to be 
Three hundred
Two hundred
One hundred

Just a boy and a girl
A hand, a touch
A caress, a first kiss
Don’t miss a glance
Never straying afar

A curly haired child
Tent torchlight at night
An adventurous life
Doctor, astronaut, explorer 
A movie star

You’re gonna be
One of three hundred
You’re gonna be
One of the lucky
You’re gonna see
How you blundered
Didn’t have to be 
Three hundred
Two hundred
One hundred

They’re all together
The three hundred
They’re all together
The three hundred
They’re all together
The three hundred

You’re gonna be
One of three hundred
You’re gonna be
One of the lucky
You’re gonna see
How you blundered
Didn’t have to be 
Three hundred
Two hundred
One hundred

The 300

The 300 | REKHA-IYERN [Fe] 🎸

'Free' written performed and produced by Richard Brown

Thank you my lovely Kym for the Artxxx

Lyrics:

I spent way too long 
Drinking til the bottles gone
I spent way too long...

I've Been guilty of bangin on the devil's drum
until there was nowhere to run
...So I run... Hit the wall...

I need some help baby
It's a long way to fall...

Man it takes a while
to make the fallen smile
Yeah it takes a while

I remember when
I had the pulse of seven men
who thought they could do anything
...then they hit the wall...

I need some help baby...

Guilty little swine is crawlin up my spine
So this could take some time...
Coupled hands in wine draggin us to the fire
but like a wrecking ball, We'll smash right through it all

Right out of hell baby
Right out of hell baby
Right out of hell baby

Free

Грустить Можно (reverb)

Back in full effect! Check my instagram for steady content. Lyric video on my youtube.

Arteries Prod. Frevel

Do (Make Your Bread)
by the A2K

(do, do, do, do, do, do)

What did you make today?
What wheel are you spinning now?
By the sweat of your brow make your bread,
    make your bread.

Scan if you can,
so every written word may be read,
and never let it be said we don’t know how.
   Because we know how.
We know how.
Yeah, we know how
    to make it better.

Who did you serve today?
Who did you help today?
Did you serve somebody, did you help someone,
    come what may?

(do, do, do, do, do, do)

Possess a little less.
    Give a little more away.
Possess a little less.
    Give a little more away.

Think of your hero.
Now picture your hero as a giant.
Imagine you climbed up on those broad shoulders.
You’re standing way up high!
And you can see so much clearer.
And you feel so much stronger.
On those giant shoulders
    nobody can make you fall.

What did you make today?
What wheel are you spinning now?
And I will not repeat, not arguing,
    or posting a tweet.

Do, do, do,
do something real.
By the sweat of your brow make your bread,
    make your bread.

Do, do, do,
do just what you do.
With your hands and your head,
    every single day.

Do, do, do,
do something now.
By the sweat of your brow make your bread
    make your bread.

By the sweat of your brow make your bread,
    make you bread.

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Song by Martin Lucas.
Produced by Barry Snaith.
Lead vocals by Martin Lucas and Barry Snaith.
Supporting vocals by Tad Robinson and Corinne Becknell Lucas.
Guitars, bass, keyboards and programming by Barry Snaith.
Additional keyboards by Martin Lucas.
Recorded July 2021 in North Judson, Indiana USA and Little Hayfield, UK.
Mastered by Dick Beetham at 360 Mastering Ltd., East Sussex UK.
Tad Robinson appears courtesy of Severn Records.
Barry Snaith appears with the blessing of Seja Records.
Cover image by Kévin Dorg.
Inspired by a speech by Carl Malamud.

Published by Public Resource (public.resource.org)
Dedicated to the public domain, no rights reserved.

Do (Make Your Bread)

New Song about my surrender to the Lord our God.  He is the only one you can trust your whole heart to and became man just so he could fight for us.

Music video!!!!

I Surrender (Music Video Link Available Now!)

Produced by Alex Stavros-Laurie and Deanna Petcoff
Deanna Petcoff - Vox, Rhythm Guitar
Alex Stavros-Laurie - Lead Guitar, Vox, Keys
Callum Maudsley - Lead Guitar
Julian Psihogios - Drums
Dylan Burett - Bass

Stage Lights

One day your Life is about to begin 
when you stop thinkin' about how it should be or has been.
You know your past while you dont know your future.
If you take all your energy to be and live in the moment -
Its never too late or early to do whatever you love to do !!!

Nobody can steal your time, but you.
So if you read this just feel free
 to make a new GROOVY INCEPTION
whenever you want.
Let's never forget: 

We all Live NOW.

raVen Fly

Groovy Inception

Groovy Inception - Imperfection

Red Vinyls - Wanna Be Admired

In the dim light of the morning I though of all
the time already wasted I wonder how long I'll stay 
All the chances that never happened and my 
contempt for all what had been granted to me, I could not see

can human love be more than selfishness? I do not know

Only you know how to find me
when I can trust myself no more
Give in my will to you finally I am free 
burn into the fire of your love
parts that I thought were me
Until nothing stops me moving through eternity

Please God help me to forgive those who offended me
help me to forget that here everything is about exchange

Human Love

Lyrics Video: https://youtu.be/HNdnTTtcBeA

ooh-oooh-oooh oooh
ooh-oooh-oooh oooh

you will break out
of the house where the people and toys
and even the walls know your name

you will stake out
a new claim on an old and abandoned mine
all collapsed and decayed

then you’ll wait for your plot to start twisting
plant seeds in the rot
trust your system

but a movie is not how we roll
we just hang from the cliff,
never get back control

this world is so much smaller
than the movies would have you believe
and love—so much more of a mess
than the movies would have you believe

your talents—
they're worth so much less
than the movies would have you believe

you’ll need to grow much taller
than the movies would have you believe

there’s no payoff—
what you think you deserve will be gone in a blink
with the surf in an ocean of rain

you can’t stay off—
there’s no armor or charm or a prayer
or a spell that can spare you the pain

no plot when the years start twisting 
and seeds grown in the rot
look to you for some wisdom

when you take on the voice of the pilot
will you color their skies in blue or in violet?

this world is so much smaller
than you think
so much more fragile
and a lot more insane

ooh-oooh-oooh oooh
ooh-oooh-oooh oooh

this world
has more superpower
than the movies would have you believe

and love—
so much more of a test
than the movies would have you believe

dreams—
worth so much less
than the movies would have you believe

you’ll taste a lot more that is sour 
and even more that is sweeter
than any old movie would have you believe

The Movies

Music brings people together. Why not us!

Im a producer, arranger, editor, guitar player and I love to create music. Im focused on a mix of smooth jazz, triphop, soul, chillout and deep house.

Indie and Alternative

Ray