Nice distinctive and unique bluesy sound, like the vocal and the harmonies a lot

I love this susy Q like cool guitar playing, fantastic vocals, very cool to listen on the beach under the sun!

Very Neil young crazy horse, lovely stuff

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Dig it nostalgic fell cranked in the Lab💀🎸

State of mind, unedited creative expression

Come along

Xy After dark, the light will rise - Dopo Il Buio Sorgerà La Luce

Things are better than they used to be
much better than they used to be
it’s time to stop trying
to make things better than they used to be
much better than they used to be
in large part thanks to me
it’s time to take a victory nap

Seems like I can never be woke enough
No, it’s never enough.
I've had enough! I’m done with this nonsense
and I’m going back to sleep.

Less violent than we used to be
Break out the bubbly
It’s time to stop trying
just wake me up when we’re already there!

Same old messages bore me
checked off acting nobly
What else do you got for me?
I called the pot and the kettle
so where the hell is my medal
for getting that one right?
(it’s getting late in the night)

Wake me up when we’re already there
I’m too worn out from pretending to care
might slip and say what I think you all are...

Wake me up when we’re already there
Let someone drive who enjoys this sad affair
I’ll always feel like we might have gone too far...

Seems like I can never feel man enough
I’m physically tough, made of the right stuff
but that’s not enough
in a world that’s attacking me mentally

More equal than we used to be
Break out the bubbly
It’s time to stop crying
wake me up when we’re already there

Same old messages bore me
checked off acting nobly
What else do you got for me?
I called the pot and the kettle
so where the hell is my medal
for getting that one right?
(it’s getting late in the night)

Wake me up when we’re already there
I’m too worn out from being forced to care
might slip and say what I actually believe...

Wake me up when we’re already there
Let someone drive who enjoys the truth or dare
I’ll always feel like I’m not allowed to grieve...

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Wake Me Up

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
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A New Year's song about exactly where we are at this point in our lives.

Lyrics:

Goodbye old year, 
It was a better one, but not for everyone,
We found old friends and held them near.
Plenty of sighs,
The long goodbye was tough, we couldn’t get enough,
Of the love that lived, behind those dark eyes.

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, so says this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a livin’ spree now, a livin’ spree now.

No crystal ball,
But from our past we know, the way it’s gonna go
We’ll keep on lovin’ one and all.
More to unpack,
We wanna feel it all, before the final call,
Because you never know, we might not come back.

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, so says this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a livin’ spree now, a livin’ spree now.

For quite some time our plans were shattered, battered, woah-oh-oh
For too much time life has been stopped up, locked up, woah-oh-oh
And now it feels time may have run out, spun out, 
But you’ll see, whoa-oh, we’ll make up for lost time.   

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, just ask this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a living spree now, a livin’ spree now.
Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh…..

Spree

A story-telling folk song about the English Civil War. Legend has it Oliver Cromwell sold his soul to the devil the night before the Battle of Worcester. He won the battle and the war, turning England into a republic for the first and only time, then died seven years to the day later - allegedly the term of his pact with the devil. But a "witness" claimed to have seen him arguing with the devil for twenty-one years, not seven. That's the detail that interests me. I grew up and went to my first school on the site of the battle of Worcester... and on the edge of the wood where Cromwell met the devil (allegedly).

Words, music and all instruments (guitar and various percussion) by me.

21 Summers

A reflection on some of the best musical times. Mixed and produced by Butch Monserrat.

Rock And Roll Breakdown

Small Town Tales 
(Written by:  Eric Shay & Jeremy Brizzi)
 

Verse 1 
She likes a smalltown bar, a simple wink from afar 
Harmless, as her smile shifts. around the room, a sudden change 
A statement or a claim of innocence, I’m reassured but I feel strange 
In a room of strangers with dim lights 

PreChorus 
Monday winds downs 
My love for her is strong 
Deep inside I frown 
 
Chorus 
But I play along, bestowed upon these clowns 
Just one more drink 
I won’t stay long 

Verse 2 
Her words to me are real but left actions intertwined. 
With stares, drawn out hugs. flirtations to say the least 
To the small city streets that never cease to tell the tale beyond words 
Subtle and direct but never heard, or simple dismissal, her rejoice to be free 

PreChorus 
Monday winds downs 
My love for her is strong 
Deep inside I frown 
 
Chorus 
But I play along, bestowed upon these clowns 
Just one more drink 
I won’t stay long 

Bridge 
This bar stool is where we go to forget. 
And this ghost town is a place no one has left 

Chorus 
Just one more drink 
I won’t stay long

Small Town Tales (Bray & the Astral Projections)

Tree Stand

A collaboration by 8000 Miles and Duncan Butler (@user-967116465).
This is a fun funk rock story about an impossible Romulan love ;-)
Dedicated to all Star Trek fans!

\m/ Love Music and Stay Safe <3

Credits:
Rebecca Williams - bass, percussion, synths, production
Andrea Pierantoni - arrangement, guitars, FXs, production
Duncan Butler - arrangement, lyrics, vocals, bass, percussion
Mixing and mastering by Never Enough Cowbell Studios
Cover art by Rebecca
SafeCreative Registration code: 2305014205327

Kobayashi Maru (Impossible Love)

An acoustic version of the opening song on our most recent album

LYRICS:

The step is not hard to take
But over and over again
we bend and we break
The same simple mistake
at the start with my terrible heart in your hand
and you tighten the grip
on the part with the delicate need for command
It's all built in the sand

We stay awake for days
while kneeling and feeling our way
through vacuums of space
It's a desolate place
Fuel the fire with the furious ire of your soul
Feed the flames in the night
Build the pyre, an eternal reprieve from the cold
And so we'll never grow old

You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

You see yourself as a hero for hire but we all know
there's no commissioner calling
Your alter ego's just you in a bar with no windows
and you're rapidly falling
If you cared you could still give yourself a crescendo
but you'd have to go all in
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

Ballad of Fire - acoustic version

There From Afar

Songwriter, musician, doing what I can, with what I have, to show you how I feel.  Thanks for listening.

https://jeremybrizzi.bandcamp.com

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Small Town Tales (Bray & the Astral Projections)

Jeremy Brizzi

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