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in my soul

Feel the unstoppable rush of speed and passion with One Hundred Miles an Hour (Original Mix). ⚡🚀

This track fuses the theatrical intensity of American Cabaret with the explosive energy of Drum & Bass, creating a unique ride full of drama, adrenaline, and raw emotion.

🔥 Expect fast-paced breakbeats, sultry cabaret-inspired vocals, cinematic tension, and an atmosphere that feels like life itself is racing against time. A perfect anthem for the peak of the night on the dancefloor.

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⚡🚗 One Hundred Miles an Hour (Original Mix) — American Cabaret / Drum & Bass Fusion

This song celebrates the beauty of humanity.

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Everybody’s got to find their way
Find their way across The Great Divide
And they gotta do it by theirselves
No, there won’t be anybody walking by their side

I am nervous ‘cos I don’t believe
No one there for me to cling to
No comfort when the time comes
No hand around my shoulder 
No promised land

So you go to the cave on the mountainside
Sit in a circle with your family 'round
As you patiently wait for the spirit to pass
You look up and notice the stars

Your breathing gets slower as time runs down
In the forest, the creatures are still
There is no map for where you’re bound
But the path is well-worn

I was begging for the end
Push that rock up the mountain again
Don’t wrench my soul away
I mourn for the world, it’s such a horrible place

They gather ‘round the fallen man
Hold hands and sing a prayer
Hearing the sound, the medic looks out
And he thinks to himself, "What a wonderful world"

The family lays their bodies on down
Shaking uncontrollably
There is nothing you can say or do
In the scenes that follow the death howl

Well, just a few short moments ago
He was this tough little kid
Now he looks at you
With tears in his eyes
Saying “Please hold my hand
And tell me there, there”

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Credits:
One half of the duelling Hammond Organs played by Michael Berry

Death Howl (a song about humans)

Remix of 880

Strumming Guitar (me strumming my Taylor 114ce)
Electric Guitar (MIDI with Native instruments mint guitar sound)
Organ (me playing my MIDI keyboard with Logic Pro Bebop Organ sound)
Bass: PG music real track
Harp: Ez Keys
Drums: EZ drummer 3
Vocals and Back Up Vocals (me singing)
Copyright 2025 Joe Stroffolino
Verse 1
People come into our lives, then fade away like ripples in a pond
We spend time together, it feels so right, but circumstances change and they move on. 
I think about them occasionally, I wonder what they’re up to.
Sometimes I get the urge call them out of the blue.
Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Verse 2
People who I haven’t spoken to in such a very long time
We drifted away and now I’m past my prime 
If I walked past them, and they saw my face, would there be any hint of recognition
Cause time has a way of transforming you like a magician

Bridge 
It feels like I’m doing time, I’m just towing the line
Trying to make it through another hard-working day
There’s so much water under that bridge, I’m dying to know what’s on the other side of that ridge, and deep down I know I’m in a prison of my own making

Verse 3
All those Dreams I never followed, I took the safe road
I turned my back on creativity and shifted into a working horse mode
I’m back in the saddle, trying to play the game
Speaking what’s on my mind
It’s a race no one asked me to enter and I’m feeling far behind

Chorus
All those different paths that I could have taken
Now I’m lying in the bed of my own making
The clock keeps ticking every single day
I tell myself there’s got to be a better way
Outro
They say that’s the way the cookie crumbles,
And life can be a series of stumbles 
And all you can do is dust yourself off and try keep right on going

Ripples In A Pond

Chamber music composition for plucked strings. Hope you enjoy!

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