Nice chill-out track & jazz vibe..cheers!✌️

damn super high quality and fire track keep me posted

Nice steady peaceful flow. Great feel and it was over before I knew it. That was wonderful. 

Smooth piece of musicianship and velvet vocals

Recorded in Philadelphia, PA. Featuring Jordan Del Rosario and Todd Mecaughey.

Clear Blue

2000 Miles [Pretenders cover]

Another long one about time and shit. Bag of Skips and and pack of chewits if you listen to it all.




Part one 

Bruised knees, from games you've been playing, 
tall trees, things that you're saying,
Ravens call over the feilds of your home.
You got cold feet
Life seems so risky and,
Hard seats, 
Next to the fishing, 
Waiting, 
But you can never go home. 

Green feilds, sunshine and windy, 
Dealing, brown bears and footy, 
Nettle patch over the tumble down wall.
You got cold meat,
Its all so easy,
Warm blood,
Noses are dripping,
Fighting, 
But you can never go home. 

Warm skin, brown from the beach, 
Taste right, but such a bitch,
Bird in flight, calling out to the Moor,
You got nice things,
Never enough for you, 
Mood rings,
Always on green, and you
Wanted more than I could ever give. 

Roast beef, cash on delivery,
Small mind, fanciest livery, 
The candle burns same for us one and all,
You got gold teeth,
Rolls ups and whiskey, 
Underneath,
Always the victim,
Small boy trapped in an older man's heart. 

Warm skin, under the covers.
Entwined, legs with other.
A happy home, fleeting though it may be.
You got all things.
You ever wanted and
No rings, 
To hold you back from your
Feelings.
Shame you can never go home. 

No sin, warmth of the living room.
Fire roars, outside the dark and gloom.
Eating in to the peace in your heart.
You've blocked, 
Everything you ever need in this.
Small space.
In your own head there's no
Leaving.
Shame you can never go
Back to
The place where we came,and went,
Away
from all you were, Back then
Shame you,
can really never go home 

Part Two 


Standing at the mirror.
With your hands upon the sink.
Behind your eyes are empty.
And your brain contains nothing. 
The paper towels are sodden balls
Theres piss all on the floor.
You're looking past the cocaine.
To the wide vale of before.
And you say 'oh' so this is it. 
The stars are just a memory that'll fade.
And you say 'oh' so that was that.
And stumble from the rusting starting gate. 

must be more.
There must be more to life than this. (X2)
Staring up at space. Watching the world rotate.
The axis going round. You're feet stuck on the ground. 

Fell into the dried out pond,
The gash deep in your leg,
Your actions speak of hubris.
But by day you have to beg.
The river flowing inland, 
Is a mudtrap for your soul,
get less than your rent is.
From the dickheads at the dole. 
And you so 'oh' so this is it.
Nothing really matters anyway.
And you say 'oh' so that was that.
The women come and then they go away. 

Part three 

 

Who remembers everything, that has being and left.
Who remembers staring up at giant planes 
Flying in the sky.
Who remembers everything, tomorrow's all that's left.
Who remembers staring up at orion the very first time.



Part four 

You're my avalon,
My Golden morning nothing wrong.
The Month of May, 
a shell you find by the shore.
You've got all things.
that swim in that head of yours.
Like minded friends.
So you're never bored.
Do what.
You need to find your way home. 

Slim chance the touch of another,
Theres three signs that you're in bother
A wasted word,
 shouting out for much more,
You're not, kidding me,
with all this jokey shit,
Last chance,
For you to do right by it.
First dance,
Opposite sides of it,
Romance,
For the sheer hell of it,
Nightmare,
you can't get out of it.
no way,
For you to find your way home. 

Warm skin, lesson in entropy,
Would you come up to bed with me.
darkest night howling out for the morn.
You've got. 
No dreams.
Of which its worth speaking.
And small means.
To do your achieving.
a lifetime.
Wasted for nothing, 
you're stupid,
Thought you were something, but
Laughed at,
While you were wandering what, 
Youve got.
to do to find your way home.


Temps Perdu [E.P]

Temps Perdu

An acoustic version of this song from our 'Another Brigade' album.

LYRICS:

Your mind is gone
And you're all alone again
Your time is up and you know
you'll be dining on the crumbs around the plate

My blood will boil
And my temper is a thorn inside my head
All the pain and toil, I know..

Through my anger I cant speak
I'm full of bile, black and bleak
If time allows, I'll write your vows in blood and tears
Across the broken back of me
(I wanna be with her)
She moves into position, I feel the friction, waiting to begin
Her look so sharp it leaves a scar and her eyes reel me in 
I wanna be with her
Across the broken back of me

Now your mind is gone
And you're all alone again
Oh, your time is up and you know
You'll be dining on the crumbs around the plate

We're not running for a worthy cause,
We're attracting attention from the corporate whores

Through my anger I cant speak
I'm full of bile, black and bleak
If time allows, I'll write your vows in blood and tears
On the broken back of me
I'm growing parasites
a new one every night, I feel within
A version of myself I cant control, who deals in sin
I wanna be with her
Across the broken back of me I wanna be with her

The Broken Back of Me - acoustic version

Light

Nobody knows no one.

Lofi: What’s Wrong with Smiling

Bluesmania

Reach for Nothing

Twilight Confessions (MBV5)

lyrics
keep it 100 
keep it PG
its not gon be something if it aint with me 
i try my hardest to let you be
but i still want you i just cant retreat

i know you still miss us
though we don’t speak
dont know how we’ll get there
but in my mind i see

you looking handsome 
standing in front of me 
getting soo nervous
getting down on one knee

but until then i know that we’ll be 
sitting in our own bedrooms, music on repeat
all of the songs in the car,  we used to sing 
kept in a playlist titled you and me

its always you and me
its always you and me
its always you and me, yeah

you and me

Jah-Femi Telewa : Multi-Award-Winning Multi-Disciplinary Artist

Jah-Femi Telewa is a poet, rapper, composer, songwriter, author, inventor, and philosopher whose work has earned recognition across literature and music. He has won multiple Koestler Arts Awards under Derby House, spanning rap/hip hop, poetry, spoken word, song lyrics, instrumentals, animation, and computer-generated music.

As an author, his poetry collection J’s Words: A Collection of 50 Poems received a 5-star Readers’ Favorite review and the Literary Titan Gold Book Award, while his novel Somewhere Enchanted — written under the pseudonym J.F.T. — was also honoured with the Literary Titan Gold Book Award.

With artistry that blends lyrical brilliance, philosophical insight, and inventive vision, Jah-Femi stands as a multi-award-winning multi-disciplinary artist shaping culture with words, music, and thought.

(☝️God,☝️💜)

https://jahfemitelewa.com

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Lofi: What’s Wrong with Smiling

The Monstera Music Group by Jah-Femi Telewa

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