i love how the music sounds so joyous, almost like a children's song, despite the depressing and disturbing lyrics

Awesome song concept and creatively realised.

Very interesting songwriting, great lyric

Love the contrast between the lyrics and presentation :) Great lyrics and composition!

I hear your voice start up, and I start smiling immediately. This is wonderfully disturbing. :D

Lyrics are wonderfully bonkers on this one, Janine. You come up with the most original ideas. :)

🌈Thanks for all your comments and playlist support on "My Silver Unicycle" 🌈

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...
Vocal/intro & Final text : DelhyA  https://soundcloud.com/user-945711181/tracks
Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr https://soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks
Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Lyrics : Guillaume DULER

Lyrics:
J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...
La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans  mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui  ronge
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous 
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison
Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs la qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui
Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort
des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées
La tendresse des coups
Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage à nouveau où les vagues d'une mer intérieure continue se brisent en silence...

I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...
Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away
And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death
lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos 
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly
And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death
the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one
who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death
kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions
The tenderness of blows
I can't let them reach that shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

© Philippe SEGUINARD/Guillaume DULER  Juillet 2025

La tendresse des coups ( DelhyA - Régis GAUBERT & JIM ) TRANSLATED

lyrics

Miami is calling my name
My summer mind, my summer brain
Drinks are on me
Step into the sea

Neon Daze 
Neon Daze
Neon Daze
Neon Daze

Bartender make me a drink
One that makes me forget how to think
white sands all around
I love this neon town

Neon daze
Neon Daze
Neon Daze
Neon Daze

neon daze

I can't seem to put down the guitar now that I've picked it back up! Played around with layering some kind of simple repetitive loops to create a hypnotic atmosphere on this one.

Image by Paul Bica (CC BY 2.0)

Sky Above Clouds

Music, lyrics, vocal and acoustic guitar : Grave
Bass, drums, electric guitars, arangement & mix : PJ Project

I Am Memory

This instrumental track, performed by GOLTZ (Gunther Benedict-drums, Christoph Musil-bass, Mario Palaschke-keyboards), is the result of a late-night improvisation over a poem by German writer Christian Morgenstern (1871-1914). 
Cover: Ink drawing by Gunther Benedict

Der Wasseresel

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So ~ I wasn't really intending on writing / recording another new song at the moment since I'm attempting to finish a number of other songs for my current project ~~but This One came to me one day in July & I felt compelled & decided to kind of drop everything  & record it, as I was hearing it as the possible song I may tag on as the Final Song of my new project once it is complete to close it out ~~
Would Love to hear any thoughts on it at all ! :-)
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THE LAVENDER

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The Aries & The Leo (II)

(Music: Hans-Michael Albers, Lyrics: Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves:  Vocals
Hans-Michael Albers: All instruments, Arrangement & Production

Today, 22nd. August 2025, marks 13 years since our dear brother Bri succumbed to the deadly combination of leukaemia and Guillain-Barré syndrome.  Watching him through 2012, unable to do anything for himself and increasingly confined to a hospital bed is something none who loved him will ever forget.  
He has never been (and never will be) forgotten, not only for the music he created but for the force of nature he most certainly was.  In 1964, our Mum & Dad bought him an entry level acoustic guitar as a Christmas present and his progress on the instrument was something to behold.  By the time he was 18, he’d bought himself a Gibson Les Paul on HP (24 payments of five pounds and thirteen shillings per month) from Selmers in Charing Cross Road, London.  He joined a band, somehow co-opting me in as lead singer at the tender age of 15 (still a schoolboy, no less) and over the ensuing ten years, formed bands of whose line-up I was always a part, graduating from singing to percussion and eventually drums.
There being guitars laying around the family home, Tel took to playing and encouraged by Bri, never stopped.  Fast forward another five years and he too started writing songs so that by ’82, the 3 of us decided to form a band (Root Division) to play them.  It’s a truly special thing to be in the same band as your brothers and recording those songs became something Tel and me still remember with an abiding nostalgia.  No wonder we still talk about those days…
This song started life as an instrumental, written by Hans and of course, it’s brilliant as is but Tel liked it so much, he asked if he could write some lyrics and a vocal melody.  Being a generous fellow, our dear friend from Hamburg said he’d love to hear what Tel had in mind.
His basic idea was to incorporate as many references as he could to Cripple Club tracks, in celebration of the firm friendship we have formed in together recording what amounts to over 50 songs.  There may be a few of you who can spot one or two…
So this is for you, Bri.  We love and miss you, sweet brother.
(Gary Reeves)

Last Summer day reasons
Hamburg always shines
Shadows of Superheroes
Another surprise will come in time
Click toward a pension
From birth but never knew
Surprised to find a blackbird
In the flames as the music grew

Touch wood for satisfaction
CC music every day
Root of strong existence 
Step off the world to feed the phrase
Another Titan message
Titanic stories past
Image of a fraying edge
Never thought hang of time would last

It’s the time, it’s the place
It’s the only performance I can show my face

Last chance for singing
Avoid resistant tide
Pleasing distant garage
Remember 4 to 3 to 5
Stars in space that linger
Soaking up the blue
Palette of sunshine yellow
Mix to green for go - but for who?

T,G & H, Two and you!

LAST SUMMER'S DAY BLUES - CRIPPLE CLUB

Dead Man's Jacket

2017 - Janine Levinson
Produced by Doug Grean
Guitar, bass, keys,  programmed beats - Doug Grean @Terpsichords
Song, vocals, pianos, keys - Janine Levinson

DEAD MAN'S JACKET                                            Janine Levinson


Four a.m. and while I sleep
Buzzing news on my TV
Gangland style, I woke, they said, 
He was my friend and he was dead

It was no dream I knew the man 
Dead and gone at four a.m.
Turned his back and down the hill 
And hanging on my door was still 
 
The dead man's jacket
It was the dead man's jacket
A dead man's jacket 
And I liked it

Life is full of little choices
Torn up sleeve and dusty green
Money fast and living faster
Wake me midnight from my dream

Couldn't live a day as honest 
Tumble rope and down you go
Spread of crimson, dirt and vomit
Sing a song of bullet holes

The dead man's jacket
I wore the dead man's jacket
A dead man's jacket,
And I liked it

How did you get from there to here?
Shaky shortcut fast talk in a bowler
And up until that night at four a.m.
Life was just a toy and you controlled it

Four am's a lonely time 
TV as I fall asleep
Some of me is listening 
Words into me start to creep

Marshall's gone he turned his back
Something like a guillotine
Hillside in a flow of red,
He was gone the TV said

The dead man's jacket
I wore the dead man's jacket
A dead man's jacket
And I liked it

Dead Man's Jacket

The cosmic pipe of eternity moves us forward through paradise and steadys our first steps through into space as we blend and transform further into the universal expanse and travel deeper into a dreamstate and the magical transition to eternal peace which is the ultimate final and natural destiny for all life! Interstingly or not for anyone interested the viewed phase scope of a binaural tone is that of a spinning and oscillating circle that gets slower and slower as the frequencies drop until its a perfectly single round circle most kewl! Everything is round! haha Peace! :D

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D. J. Ace  A special night with DJ Ixo "Mandi" Valdes. Ave A, Cameo Theatre Miami Beach, FL 1988/1989 And Here It;s Is 2018 Still Sharing and Servant Of Sounds. Truly Appreciated. Your Tag's and Support 4 All The Years. It Keep Mi Going.SoundCloud Artist's And ProDu's & Friends. The Cover it;s a tape made that night. Live. With D.j Mandi  2 Years I'm  Asking 4 A Copy.. That Life. So Here A Free Download Hope You Enjoy Radio and D.j MIX .PROMO Or Rap Just Send Love. Copyright protected ©

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A new Song in 7/4 :-)

feel the pressure
we're all
 overrated 
marionettes your threads
seem to fade and
you're Bolted
now 

reading thoughts
of some who 
stole your youth 
paranoia is 
left in all your 
lies
we're gonna die
die
die 
die

peel all the fruits you stole 
take all that's left and 

reach for my hands
as you were falling 
slip Away
made of scars 
breathing for pain 
and cast away
the sun is changing 
lights will bury your 
fears as we 
suck you dry

our greedy eyes 
will catch the doom for you
separate in all our
self made 
lies 
we're gonna die 
die 
die 
die 

peel  All the  fruits you stole
take all that's left and 

reach for my hands
as you were falling 
slip Away
made of scars 
breathing for pain 
and cast away
the sun is changing 
lights will bury your 
fears as we 
suck you dry

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Bolted

A Song written long,  long ago lol .. ... ..

Was so  cool jamming along  with Angelo @angelo-annicchiarico-1 on this session!! 
I Play drums guitars and lead vocals
Angelo is playing bass guitar guitars and backing vocals

Rock on!
Lyrics: answers to the world dancing in your brain drops of Illusion on a window pane

Stop right here I want to get off at stopped having fun long ago and can't hold on. One day longer shows over let's go home

Veil of Silence fallen short of pain a feeling of Solace can't seem to Shake the shame

Stop rain here I want to get off stopped having fun long ago can't go on. One day longer show is over so let's go home

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Stop Right Here (with Angelo Annicchiarico)

Stop Right Here

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This page is now basically inactive.

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