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Great stuff great energy very upbeat dying song

holly fxck!!! this shit is hard🔥🔥💯💯

Love some good country music. Congrats 👏 👏

Rapid fire journey through your life....man you covered it all.  Fun song man.  Hope someday hasn't come yet.

Fair enough :) Having a blast listening to this though

The Long Day Stables Set

Verse 1: 
He-Man, ET, my folks are still married  
Big wheel, Atari, pixie sticks, and sorry  
Transformers, GI Joe, Cheez whiz, and Oreos  
Divorce, MTV, and then there was Nintendo

Chorus Verse 1 
I don’t know where I’m gonna, what I’m gonna do, or how I’m gonna get there  
I don’t feel the same as I used to 
I don’t know much of anything but someday I’m gonna die.

Verse 2 
First car, first beers, first bliss, and first tears  
Tara, Heather, Melanie  
Kristen, Jen, and Stephanie  
Girls, girls, girls, man, you know I never had a clue  
Loved some, dumped some, they broke my heart a ton son

Chorus Remainder 
I don’t know why they all go  
The one thing that I know is, someday I’m gonna die.

Verse 3 
Joe Joe from Kokomo, Amal, Shirley, Grandma Vi  
Grandpap was an OG, stormed the beach in Normandy  
They all meant the world to me, more than just a memory  
It never gets easy man to say Goodbye to family.

Chorus Remainder 
I don’t know where they all go  
The one thing that I know is, someday I’m gonna die.

Bridge Part 1 
Is this all a dream 
Is it more than it seems  
I don’t feel the same as I used to and Ohhhhhh  

Bridge Part 2 
I don’t know where I’m gonna, what I’m gonna do, or how I’m gonna get there  
The line just shifts, birth to dust, we all say goodbye until nothing matters anymore  
I find life so strange, it’s just a taste, but the juice is worth squeezing, and everything’s change 
No, I don’t much of anything, but I know that I’m gonna die.

Verse 4 
Gray hair, wife and kids, I can say that I’ve lived 
Old man, last in line, running hard and feeling fine 
Work and sleep, still a dream, coming round and back to me 
Paid my taxes for the dirt to leave a legacy

Chorus Remainder 
I don’t know where it all goes  
The one thing that I know is, someday I’m gonna die. X3

Death And Taxes

No Valentine 

Key of A | 4:4 | 112-120 BPM | Train Shuffle 

This one is a fictional story of a boy who lost his Dad, older now but still a kid, reflecting on his loss, just old enough to barely remember him, too young to have made enough memories to hold on to, and whose Momma is so heart-broken, she is unable to move past her own sorrow, to be there for the boy, to start a new life.  Desensitized, lost, and full of grief, his father’s memory is fading, making the pain of loss, and his desire to be loved even greater.  The irony is in Momma’s song, how the boy is drawing parallels to his pain while she sings of hers, and they’re so lost they can’t find each other.   

 

Intro 8 Measures 

Verse 1: 8 Measures 

Daddy found dirt when I was 3, [uh huh] 

He didn’t leave much Momma and me [uh huh] 

The rooster crowed and sang his song 

The sun came up and he was gone [uh huh] 

 

Verse 2: 8 Measures (Vocals change on second and fourth verse) 

I climb the oak tree out behind the chicken pen 

To think about my Daddy and what could’ve been. 

It’s getting hard to find memories, no baseball games, or catch for me [uh huh] 

 

Pre-Chorus:  8 Measures 

I wish this hurt would go away but the pains still fresh and here to stay [uh huh] 

 

Chorus: 8 Measures 

(A) Fill me up with Gasoline, (D) it lights the rag when Momma sings 

(G) No chocolate, wine, just tears for me, (A) No Valentines 

Nothing left but rusty dreams, I burn till sleep while Momma sings 

No kisses, hugs, or man to love, No Valentines 

Bridge/Solo?????   

 

Verse 3: 

I walk the train tracks to the sea [uh huh] 

Swear every whistle’s meant for me [uh huh] 

My Daddy’s ashes in a can and I feel like I burned with him [uh huh] 

 

Verse 4: 

Every step one closer to the morning light. 

Every day one closer to the next goodbye 

Nothing left, no memories, no birthday presents, or Christmas tree.  

 ../ 

Pre-Chorus/  

No, I can’t see nothing now but the blood red sun glow through closed eyes. [uh huh 

 

Chorus 

Fill me up with Gasoline, it lights the rag when Momma sings 

No chocolate, wine, just tears for me, No Valentines 

Nothing left but rusty dreams, I burn till sleep while Momma sings 

No kisses, hugs, or man to love, No Valentines

No Valentines

Hold My Beer 

 

Back in high school sitting down by the lake 
Sipping on some cold ones just my buddies and me 
We got a little froggy and decided to jump  
Right off the cliff from the back of my truck 
 
Here, hold my beer is how it all started 
I’ll never forget those times we had, man, we really knew how to party 
Hold my beer 
 
I saw this girl from across the water 
Moon light hanging on her and I had to meet her  
I could barely swim but it didn’t matter 
Took another sip and said  
 
Here, hold my beer is how it all started 
I’ll never forget those times we had, man, we really knew how to party 
Hold my beer, this could be the one  
I may never look back or I could be wrong  
It don’t matter none 
Hold my beer 
 
That summer past and we said goodbye 
And then she looked back and started to cry  
All I needed was one more song  
One last dance before the summer was gone 
 
Here, hold my beer 
She was all I remember and then the moment past, it just couldn’t last but for a moment in time she’s mine 
So hold my beer 
 
Graduation, college, and a full time job 
A night out with the boys and that song came on  
I heard a voice I hadn’t heard in so many years 
And it said to my friends 
 
Here, hold his beer, that’s how it all started. 

I’ll never forget those times we had 
Could she really be standing there  
Hold my beer 
 
 

Ten years later and we’re back at the lake 

It’s me and the boys and it’s getting late 

Come on Dad let’s go for a swim  

Yeah, you know we jumped right in 
 
Here, hold my beer is how it all started 
I’ll never forget those times we had, man, we really knew how to party 
 

Hold my beer, this could be the one  
I may never look back or I could be wrong  
It don’t matter none 
 

Here, hold my beer 
She was all I remember and then the moment passed, it just couldn’t last but for a moment in time she’s mine 
 
Hold my beer, is how it all started. 
I got the love of my life sitting by my side and I’m never gonna say goodbye 
 
Hold my beer

Hold My Beer

Safe At Home - Brian Butts / Combstead

Frying Pan Blues - Combstead & Robert Grigg

TylerMichael 2023
Prod, Engineered, Perfromed, and written
New vocal rack hope you like it lol


Lyrics: 
The way things gotta change
Just make me wonder if this could be different
I wanna know the way
I could be the one to save this

I've been out my mind
Somebody told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Can't believe my eyes
I hope you're joking
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely
I been in my mind
Since you told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Please tell me it's lies
Bae just hold me
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely

Don't me leave lonely
Never leave me lonely
I can't picture a day
Without you with me
So won't you hold me
And be my one and only
Cause there isn't a day
I'm not thinking of you
So what you waiting for
I could give you everything and more
Please just never ever see the door
I just really really need you girl
Yeah

I been out my mind
Somebody told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Can't believe my eyes
I hope you're joking
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely
I been in my mind
Since you told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Please tell me it's lies
Bae just hold me
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely

Don't stand me up
I'm just here for your love
I'd search far and wide
To be the one that you want
And I would never give up
Till you would know all stuff
I'd do
And that could never change its true
I'm so in love with you
There's not a single thing to change it
Imma follow through
I strive to be my very best
I do it all for you
No one could understand me and my love for you

I've been out my mind
Somebody told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Can't believe my eyes
I hope you're joking
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely
I been in my mind
Since you told me
You'd be alright
If you'd never known me
Please tell me it's lies
Bae just hold me
I'll never be okay
Don't leave me lonely

Lonely - Single

Lonely

modfne : Mother32-DFAM-Neutron, a good combination plenty of modular possibilities and surprises. I've used a pair of Ipad app's, all percussion sounds -DrumLab- and a very cool granular synth Tardigrain(I love it) for some ambients. Waldorf Blofeld for a particular sound design, and many other stuff...Guitar was recorded with a MIC in front the AMP speaker. FX: reverb and MOD and a track with distorsion at the end.
I hope you enjoy my music  like I do when create it.

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Modfne

All Music Stuff By Me

Cover by Inna Mykytas (Pixabay)

Special Thanks to Kahlan Davis and Dani Ford.

Become Brand New

I don't feel like a farmer's son
On the road, don't know where I'm going
Want to stay somewhere that I belong but I don't feel like being anyone

And I, I'm barely getting by.

I feel the fear but I don't ever let on
And no one gets inside, not past these yellow skies
I weather day by day, never losing hope
Waiting for someone to love.

Yes I, I'm barely getting by

Trying to shed this cold stormy soul
And I can't live my life by candlelight, not anymore
All these shadows are closing in on me
Cleanse myself, my phobia in the rain

And I, I'm barely getting by.

I don't feel like a farmer's son
I take what people give me and I run
Try to justify this life that I've undone
Have I turned my back on love

Yes I, I'm barely getting by.

Farmer's Son

The A-Team (Ed Sheeran cover)

"Tomorrow" is a thrilling fusion of modern and traditional sounds, beautifully embodying the essence of Afropop music. It begins with a rhythmic pattern of djembe drums, delicately combined with the plucky twang of a kora. There's an irresistible beat that pulses steadily, serving as the heartbeat of the song.

As the track progresses, a catchy melody takes center stage, played on a warm, resonant balafon that harkens back to West African traditions. The melody is infectious, an earworm that will have listeners humming along within their first listen.

The vocals are a standout element. The lead singer delivers the lyrics with soulful cadence, bringing an emotional depth that strikes a chord. The lyrics speak of longing for just "one more night", a universal sentiment that's been weaved into a unique narrative, offering a fresh perspective on love and longing.

Backed up by a chorus of harmonious voices, the chorus is uplifting and communal, capturing the shared, celebratory spirit of Afropop music. The track then surprises with a bridge that blends a contemporary electronic synth break, adding a modern touch to the traditional soundscape.

"One More Night" has the power to transport listeners, offering them a taste of Afrobeat rhythms, traditional African instruments, and modern pop sensibility. It's a celebration of love, life, and music that, quite fittingly, will have listeners hitting replay for just 'one more night' of this auditory journey."

Foto von Jhon Ferreira : https://www.pexels.com/de-de/foto/person-frau-schon-attraktiv-11166292/

TOMORROW

The Bust

Huge thanks to Reddit for motivating me to finish this 🤣♥️🎶 (prod. EkSky) // it’s now out on all platforms!

You Reap What You Love

Momma’s Home Cook’n

Verse 1
Roosters crow’n with the morning light - and we rise at the brink of dawn
Coffees on hot and it’s say goodbye to tired eyes, get your britches on

Pre-Chorus 1
Fields need tending 
Horses need grain
Working hard in the Sun and the pouring rain
Tired as a dog at the end of the day
Then it’s grits - and we all
Come runnin

Chorus
Ohhh, it’s like a country song
And we’re all gonna sing along
We love Mommas home cooking
Daddy by the fire 
Drinking whiskey, telling stories
Till the night is gone 

Verse 2
Bareback on the trail and we’re riding high
That’s how it’s done here on long day stables 
Hauling to the shows another rodeo
Yeah, it’s on, and we’re running the table 

PreChorus 2
Driving all night 
Horses need grain
Riding hard in the sun and the pouring rain
Tired as a dog at the end of the day
Then it’s grits and we all come running

Chorus
Oh, it’s like a country song
And we’re all gonna sing along
We love Mommas home cooking
Daddy by the fire 
Drinking whiskey, telling stories
Till the night is gone 

Bridge into Solo
And we all come running home 

Verse 3
40 years later and I’m driving by but it’s gone, another subdivision
No fields, no silo, the barn and the house all gone, all gone

Outro
But in my memories,
The horses need grain, and we’re riding hard in the sun and the rain.
Im still tired as a dog at the end of the day
I yell grits, yeah, I’m always running home
And we all come running home

Personal Earthquakes

Momma's Home Cook'n

Mommas Home Cooking

If That Aint Country (Nothing Is) 

VERSE 1 
Wildflowers on the prairie 
Rope swing on the cherry tree 
Braiding crowns out of sweet grass 
Daydreaming about everything 

PRECHORUS  
Sunsetting and she’s still outside. 
Trading butterflies for starry nights 
Her nail polish is the dirt inside. 
No horses but she’s riding high. 

CHORUS 
If that ain’t country, nothing is. 
She’s got a heart like Dixie. 
Brown eyes that smile in the rain 
Patsy Cline would lose her mind. 
Johnny Cash would walk the line. 
Bocephus would tip his hat and C grin. 
If that ain’t country nothing is. 

VERSE 2 
I blame it all on her roots. 
Vivaldi on her violin. 
Ain’t a fiddle but it’s just the same. 
She makes the devil RUN. 
 
PRECHORUS  
Suburban girl in secondhand boots 
That kids got a heart of gold. 
Aw come on now she’s like a southern wind. 
Take her hand, let her carry you home. 

CHORUS 
If that ain’t country, nothing is. 
She’s got a heart like Dixie. 
Brown eyes that smile in the rain 
Patsy Cline would lose her mind. 
Johnny Cash would walk the line. 
Bocephus would tip his hat and C grin. 
If that ain’t country nothing is. 

BRIDGE 
When we’re on the road again. 
Here by my side my highway kid 
If that ain’t country nothing is. 
Waylon, Willy, Charlie Pride 
I ain’t saying step aside. 
But you can’t deny this kid. 
If she ain’t country, no one is 

VERSE 3 
Fireflies and a full blue moon 
Humming Chattahoochee is her favorite tune. 
Piggyback ride in Daddy’s cowboy hat  
It’s a dance that we’ll never forget.  

PRECHORUS  
Her bicycle is her pickup truck. 
By the pond, skipping rocks, and counting her luck 
She’s a nature girl, she’s my beautiful world.  
Two-steppin through my heart everyday 

CHORUS 
If that ain’t country, nothing is. 
She’s got a heart like Dixie. 
Brown eyes that smile in the rain 
Patsy Cline would lose her mind. 
Johnny Cash would walk the line. 
Bocephus would tip his hat and C grin. 
If that ain’t country nothing is.

If That Aint Country

A goodbye

LoFi Americana with a dash of Indie Alt Rock and Country 

Jeremy Brizzi is a songwriter and musician.  “I do what I can, with what I have, to show you how I feel.  Thanks for listening.”

With more than 300 song left to record and a constant attention to creation, the best is yet to come!  

https://jeremybrizzi.bandcamp.com

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Death And Taxes

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