Punk Rock Friends

Between the ages of 8 and 18 years and firmly on dry land, I often sprang awake to the sound of the foghorn. 

Depending on your state of mind at these times, you could embrace fear and dread OR lie warm and still and be glad that there were grown-ups out there, wide awake and handling all the crises at sea.

From Foghorns (A Lament For Lost Shipping)

⁂©8-30-2-23--Lyrics & Live Vocals Lady ElectroTrek 
**All Rights Reserved

Everything You Need

I'll Be There

And Freedom... Will Win !

Duck 'N' The Boyz: "Sunrise"
(Eversole/Duckworth/Mattingly)

	Duck: Bass  
	Matt Mattingly: Guitar, Vocals
	Mickey Eversole: Drums, Keyboard

Sunrise

SYMBALS

Sinatra

aiery - HipHop Beats

Turning Piont Of Rebellion

Live As A Chicken:
(Verse 1)
In the chicken coop, as morning gleams,
Hens lay their eggs, fulfilling dreams.
Every day, an egg so round,
A life cycle, firm and sound.
(Pre-Chorus)
But Fridays bring a different tune,
Two eggs they lay, beneath the moon.
A little miracle in the chicken domain,
Their feathers glow in the sunlight's reign.
(Chorus)
Chicken life, day by day,
One egg in the basket, that's the way.
On Fridays, there's two, oh, how fine,
On Sunday, they rest, in a peaceful line.
(Verse 2)
Pecking and clucking, joy in the air,
Egg by egg, without a care.
But when Sunday takes its restful flight,
No eggs in the nest, a worrisome sight.
(Pre-Chorus)
For Sundays are their day off,
No egg-laying, no hustle, no scoff.
But Monday comes, a new round,
Their life doesn't rest, no slowing down.
(Chorus)
Chicken life, day by day,
One egg in the basket, that's the way.
On Fridays, there's two, oh, how fine,
On Sunday, they rest, in a peaceful line.
(Bridge)
But beware if the nest stays bare,
Chicken life becomes quite a despair.
Without an egg, no purpose, it seems,
Their luster fades, a haunting dream.
(Verse 3)
They lay their eggs, work so swift,
Their existence, an egg-laying gift.
But without an egg, their life's track,
Ends quickly, a dismal fact.
(Pre-Chorus)
For Fridays bring the pinnacle,
Two eggs they lay, no cynical fill.
A little wonder in the chicken world,
Their feathers gleam as the sunlight swirls.
(Chorus)
Chicken life, day by day,
One egg in the basket, that's the way.
On Fridays, there's two, oh, how fine,
On Sunday, they rest, in a peaceful line.
(Outro)
So sings the chicken life its song,
An egg in the basket, where they belong.
But remember, oh human, be wise,
For without an egg, their world belies.

Live As A Chicken

Cyber Punks

Smoking Ban

To my surprise I discovered. that the part A resembles Led Zeppelins's "Whole Lotta Love" :)

Climate Climber

It might be clear as daylight, but might be muddy water, for many…

Clear as Midnight

Live studio shred session of my original instrumental 

Curse Of The Dybbuk (Live studio jam)

I´m mainly using Hardware Equipment 
(The Electronix) for my Music.

The Electronix are:
Synthesizer + Keyboard + Sampler:
Quasimidi The Raven Max 3x
Quasimidi Sirius
Korg Modwave
Korg Wavestate
Korg Opsix
Korg Poly 800
Roland D-20
Roland D-110
Roland JX-305
Yamaha SY-35
Yamaha CS 1X
Yamaha SU10
Yamaha Tenori One
Behringer Model D
Behringer Pro 1
Behringer Wasp Deluxe
Casio MZ-X 500
Casio XW-P1
Aturia : Keystep Pro 
(Master Keyboard for Behringer Synth.)

Recording & Mixing:
Tascam Model 24
Behringer RX 1202 FX
Behringer Eurorack MX 2004 A
Zoom HD16
Behringer Virtualizer Effects

Mastering:
Steinberg Wavelab

Punk Rock Friends

JANO and the Electronix

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