Name: Color Me Misunderstood by Jeff Weinstein
Duration: 4 min 2 s
Description: This track is an upbeat slice of blues rock with some funky electric guitar work.

This track is an upbeat slice of blues rock with some funky electric guitar work.

Color Me Misunderstood

Song, Lyrics, Musik, composition and Pictures by Winfried Regau (all rights)

Gencabrio

Du bist ein Gencabrio 
Bist natürlich schön auch so,
kannst Deine Gene offen zeigen
Anmutig lieb ist Dein Hallo,
Man kann die Augen an Dir weiden.

Der Seidenglanz in Deinem Haar,
spielt in der Sonne wunderbar.
Mit tausend Tönen zartes Braun,	
sind sie so herrlich an zu schauen.

Kein solch Tatoo auf Deiner Haut
das mich erschreckt, vor dem mir graut.	
Hast feinste Punkte im Pigment.	
Schön wie Sterne am Firmament.	

Du bist ein Gencabrio   		
Bist natürlich schön auch so,	
Ohne Botox und OP,	
bist Du einfach wunderschön
Du bist ein Gencabrio	
Du bist ein Gencabrio		
Solch eine Blume kann sich zeigen,
anmutig und lieb ist Dein Hallo,
Man kann die Augen an Dir weiden.

Du bist ein Gencabrio

So süße Lippen - ein Gedicht,
nicht wie ein Schlauchboot im Gesicht.
Wer träumt da nicht, Dich mal zu küssen,
um nicht vergeblich hoffen müssen.
Du bist ein Gencabrio  

Du bist ein Gencabrio  
Bist natürlich schön auch so,
Ohne Botox und OP,
bist Du einfach wunderschön
Du bist ein Gencabrio	
Du bist ein Gencabrio	
kannst Deine Gene offen zeigen	,
anmutig und lieb ist Dein Hallo,
Man kann die Augen an Dir weiden.

Du bist ein Gencabrio Hey Hey
Du bist ein Gencabrio
Du bist ein Gencabrio
Du bist ein Gencabrio
Du bist ein Gencabrio

Translation:

You're a Gencabrio
You're naturally beautiful just the way you are,
you can openly show off your genes
Your greeting is graceful and sweet,
one can feast one's eyes on you.

The silky sheen in your hair,
plays wonderfully in the sun.

With a thousand shades of delicate brown,
they are so lovely to behold.

No tattoo on your skin
which frightens me, that fills me with dread.

You have the finest dots in your pigment.

Beautiful as stars in the firmament.

You're a genetic convertible.

You're naturally beautiful just the way you are,
Without Botox or surgery,
you're simply gorgeous.

You're a genetic convertible.

You're a genetic convertible.

Such a flower can reveal itself.

Graceful and sweet is your greeting,
One can feast one's eyes on you.

You're a genetic convertible.

Such sweet lips - a poem,
not like an inflatable boat on your face.

Who wouldn't dream of kissing you,
so as not to have to hope in vain?
... You're a genetic convertible

You're a genetic convertible
You're naturally beautiful just the way you are,
Without Botox or surgery,
you're simply gorgeous
You're a genetic convertible
You're a genetic convertible
You can openly show off your genes
Graceful and sweet is your greeting,
One can feast one's eyes on you.

You're a genetic convertible Hey Hey
You're a genetic convertible
You're a genetic convertible
You're a genetic convertible

GENCABRIO (Du bist ein GENCABRIO) - Winfried Regau - neuer Song

Danza sin Paciencia The remixes - Full Album 
Label: METANOIZX - [MTNZX 001] 
Format: Digital
Country: Colombia
Released: March 03, 2026
Genre: Electronic
Style: Hardcore, Industrial

https://metanoizx.bandcamp.com/album/danza-sin-paciencia-the-remixes

15  - Danza Sin Paciencia (ZAK Remix)

Late Nights

Smooth R&B/Country instrumental that needs lyrics and vocals. Perfect for that last slow song before they close the bar.

Slow Dance & Whiskey

Voice: Winfried Regau
Studiowork and Parts of the Instruments: Winfried Regau
Song: Larry Weiss
famos by: Glen Campbell
Rhinestone Cowboy" is a country song by Glen Campbell from 1975. The song was written by Larry Weiss and produced by Dennis Lambert and Brian Potter. It appeared on the album of the same name; the single reached number one in several countries.

Gesang: Winfried Regau
Studioarbeiten und Teile der Instrumente: Winfried Regau
Lied: Larry Weiss
Berühmt von: Glen Campbell
Rhinestone Cowboy (Engl., etwa „Strassstein-Cowboy“) ist ein Country-Song von Glen Campbell aus dem Jahr 1975. Das Stück wurde von Larry Weiss geschrieben und von Dennis Lambert und Brian Potter produziert. Es erschien auf dem gleichnamigen Album; die Single erreichte in mehreren Ländern Platz eins der Charts.

Rhinestone Cowboy - Winfried Regau - famos by Glen Campbell

They don’t tell you this part.
Strength ain’t loud.
Strength is steady.

They don’t tell you that strength feels quiet
Doesn’t flex, doesn’t riot
It’s biting your tongue when you could win
Choosing peace instead of diving in

Strong ain’t loud, strong ain’t seen
Strong holds ground in between
What you want and what is right
Strong goes dark and kills the fight

Heavy is the head, they say
But no one talks about the weight
It’s not a crown, it’s gravity
Pulling toward responsibility

This is the quiet crown
No spotlight, no renown
Just choosing right when no one’s near
Holding love above your fear

You don’t need a pat on the back
Don’t need a rulebook, don’t need a plaque
What’s right is right when nobody sees
No crowd to clap, no crowd to please

Highest road is lonely ground
Swallow pride, don’t make a sound
Lift them up, let them fly
Secure enough to stand aside

Being close to God ain’t pages turned
It’s lessons lived and lessons learned
It’s mercy when you’ve been betrayed
It’s space you make for change to be made

Helping ’cause that’s who you are
Not chasing medals, not chasing stars
No parade, no gold, no prize
It’s a choice , so we rise

Gravity looks like this
Hands steady in the pressure
Holding firm without applause
Doing right without a lecture

This is the quiet crown
No spotlight, no renown
Just choosing right when no one’s near
Holding love above your fear

 Heavy is the head -
But we don’t fold.
Heavy is the head 
So we hold.

The Quiet Crown.

I wonder .mp3

Time Will Tell.mp3

They told me, “Don’t worry ; the hour is near,”
“Finally you’re safe from all things you should fear.”
But fear needs a face and a script and a man,
so they painted you demons to sell you their plan.

They didn’t fear strangers ; they feared being wrong,
so you handed them hatred and called it “be strong.”
A boogeyman bargain, a cheap little trade:
look over there… while the cage gets made.

You told the old folks who to hate, who to blame,
kept ’em glued to the screen and addicted to names.
Washed their brains, wiped ’em clean, made a home for the lie,
so when truth came knocking they’d spit in its eye.

You taught them that cruelty is “common sense,”
that empathy’s weakness, that doubt’s an offense.
And when the accusations started stacking like debt,
you needed them foggy ; so you trained them to forget.

YOU FED THEM FEAR ; TO MAKE THEM BLIND
POINT AT A FACE ; SO THEY DON’T SEE MINE
YOU SOLD A MONSTER ; WHILE YOU BUILT THE CAGE
WE WON’T FORGET ; WE WON’T OBEY
BOOGEYMAN POLITICS, BLOOD ON THE FLAG
SAY “FREEDOM” OUT LOUD WHILE YOU TIGHTEN THE GAG
YOU CALL IT “STRENGTH” ; I CALL IT A CON
WE SEE YOU NOW ; and There's nowhere to run

The lie they learned, the lie they ate ; recycled “truth,”
remember that next time you’re in the voting booth.
This country was more than a mortgage and a door,
it was promise and principle ; it was something more.

Immigrant panic ; the oldest smoke-screen trick,
keep the crowd mad, keep the grift running slick.
They roll through towns like a traveling machine,
turning human lives into numbers on a screen.

They build their “order” out of fences and cries,
then act surprised when you finally name the lies.
They shout “We’re the good!” like a hymn in a rage,
while the innocent pay for the bars of their cage.

YOU FED THEM FEAR ; TO MAKE THEM BLIND
POINT AT A FACE ; SO THEY DON’T SEE MINE
YOU SOLD A MONSTER ; WHILE YOU BUILT THE CAGE
WE WON’T FORGET ; WE WON’T OBEY
BOOGEYMAN POLITICS, BLOOD ON THE FLAG
SAY “FREEDOM” OUT LOUD WHILE YOU TIGHTEN THE GAG
YOU CALL IT “STRENGTH” ; I CALL IT A CON
WE SEE YOU NOW ; AND There's nowhere to run

The grunts and the goons who slept through school,
now feel ten feet tall ’cause you gave them a tool.
They call it “God’s work” with a smirk and a stance,
terror in the driveway like it’s some kind of dance.

They dream about “strength” and “purity” talk,
but it’s cowardice cosplay in a cheap little walk.
They don’t want a future ; they want a revenge,
they don’t want solutions ; they want an edge.

And having met them? they’re not like you and me,
they don’t want the truth ; they want noise on TV.
They need their “daddies” loud to drown out the real,
so the lie feels like armor and the harm feels like “deal.”

WE WON’T FORGET ; WE WON’T OBEY
WE WON’T FORGET ; WE WON’T OBEY
WE SEE YOU NOW ; There's nowhere to run
WE SEE YOU NOW ; There's nowhere to run

Boogeyman Politics.

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Color Me Misunderstood

Jeff Weinstein

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