Ladat’s Support Apr’25 vol.1

This tune was released by Simon & Garfunkel in 1970. Performed by me on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #511 by Simon & Garfunkel

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'Don't Waste My Time' by Commissioner Gordon released Monday 4th November 2024 on Trance-Endental Records.

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Gordon McInnes is a producer/songwriter from Glasgow who produces catchy electronic pop under the guise of ‘Commissioner Gordon’

Available From The Following:

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Don't Waste My Time

Commissioner Gordon - Don't Waste My Time **OUT NOW!**(Like To Sing This? Vocalists Required)

LYRICS: 


MCJ: Ayo you are never going to be Anything that you say, you are nothing without me

Ju-Lion The Voice: you right about one thing, I need to be Without you...cause it's been holding me back

MCJ: What you said

It's Ju-Lion The Voice 

It's the Mic-cc-as-te-rj 

MCJ:
Aye you a funny dude
Thinking that you spiritually 
Woke
Same nigga who'd meet a person
and you spiritually choke 
If they challenged  you 
just a little
Turn your faith to joke
And then easily put out your fire
While it was 
Simply just smoke

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
First 
smoke contains cinders
Amber's and ash
It's the reason the fire spreads
And why it actually lasts
You would know that 
from fire fighting
If you had listened in class
You the reason we had no knowledge 
MCJ:
Man take that stick out your ass

There you go
Pointing the finger
Like any righteous man does
That's a typical indicator 
What a hypocrite does

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
You would know that
You vindicator
Playing innocent games
But you spent more time
As a hater
Bent on building a name

MCJ:
I'm the reason we had ambition 
I was changing the game

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
You were coping
And Losing focus
Now you changing the frame

MCJ:
Lost your label
Friends 
And security 
Your finance is jacked
Music plays are small majority
You barely make tracks

You for real?
You took those chances? 
God was not a the front
Your ambition? 
Was desperation
For the things That you want

MCJ:
Least I didn't put us in debt

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
nigga  you lost the job

MCJ:
You had almost lost us a house

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
you conflicted with God

MCJ:
You just had to become the hero
All you brought us was strife 
Chosing 
taking care of your family 
Having kids
And wife
You were single one point
In time
Should of been living your life

Ju-Lion The Voice:
See the fact 
That actually say that
Is the reason your trife

Hell no
I need to
Let go
I think my thoughts 
Are holding my down
Your the weakest
Your the weakest
Your the weakest link
Let's go
Your nothing special
Without me
You would not 
Be around 
Your the weakest
Your the weakest
Your the weakest link

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
Ain't no reason
Or other focus
Would of helped us strive
Hell 
The important things that you listed
Is why we're still alive

MCJ: 
Man whatever
You full of shit
You should of 
jumped on the track
At that station 
Way back in college
Where you mentally slacked
You'd been doing us both a favor
If you just made the choice

Ju-Lion The Voice :
Yo that very lines self destructive 
What's that
 sound in your voice
I been picking up on this convo
And it's starting to click
You were fleshly 
And Satan's influence 
Was starting to stick

Satan:
So you think that your better now
Because you figured it out
You will never escape your fate
Cause you were 
destined for doubt
I'll be lingering in the shadows 
When you eventually fall
When God is longer with you
I'm the one you will call

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
Let me stop you 
before you spin this
This battle 
You'll never win this
I been accepted my flaws
And I ask the Lord 
for forgiveness 
Nobody Ducking and hiding
There ain't no chucking
Or jiving
I'm a vile
Imperfect being
Who has every chance 
comprising
Most heinous 
And gruesome acts
But Jesus 
Who had my back
And spared me from what I lack
Redirects me
From your attacks

Satan:
What your saying is just a ruse

Ju-Lion: 
you really think this an act?

Satan:
promise you
You will lose
Sins
All that you
catch

Ju-Lion The Voice:
Underestimating
The spirit
Why you sit in the dark
We are generations away
From noah building the ark

Satan:
You going blow it yo
And you know it
Then you'll do my bidding

Ju-Lion The Voice: 
Man that chapter 
Already done
Look where 
I'm still Sitting 

Hell no
I need to
Let go
I think my thoughts 
Are holding my down
Your the weakest
Your the weakest
Your the weakest link
Let's go
Your nothing special
Without me
You would not 
Be around 
Your the weakest
Your the weakest
Your the weakest link


In The Deepend 2: Deep Dive

Self Conflicted

SELF CONFLICTED

Hurt Me Tonight

6 a.m. on a March day, when the air is "freezin' cold" and a "new season's begun" - these lines capture that brief moment of change. Words like "winter" and "spring," paired with the echoing refrain "But where is my sun?" hint at both a promise of warmth and an elusive light that remains just out of reach.

The lines leave a gentle mystery—a pause that invites reflection. The repeated question softly lingers, suggesting both anticipation and a search for a light that may yet be undefined, without spelling out exactly what that light should be.

Musically, the song is carried by a warm piano and a deep, dark male voice. It unfolds slowly while maintaining a memorable, steady rhythm. The melody and the iconic refrain work together as an understated challenge—a quiet invitation to explore the balance between the expected and the unknown.

Where is my Sun?

Most recent jam, might not make music for a while. But i'll be back. 

Thats Just That

when did the wind blow

🎤 Why I wrote this song

"Life’s a Mess (But We Love It)" was born in the middle of chaos.Not the cinematic kind. The real, raw, slightly stupid kind.

Sleepless nights. Half-finished thoughts. Conversations that ended weird. Too many tabs open – in my brain and my browser. I was trying to get everything right and failing gloriously.

But then something clicked:Maybe the goal isn’t to clean up the mess.Maybe it’s to dance through it.

This song is for every version of myself that thought “I need to fix everything” – and for the version that finally said: "Nah. I’ll just make something beautiful out of it."

It’s a love letter to the cracks, the wrong turns, and the late-night breakdowns that still somehow brought me here.

#indierock  #altrock  #newmusic  #emotionalrock  #LifeIsAMess #LawrenceTimoni  
#britpop  #tameimpalatypebeat  #NothingButThieves #IndieAnthem #RockWithHeart  
#SadButLoud #spotify  #shorts #spotifyartist #spotifyplaylist #spotifymusic

Life’s a Mess (But We Love It)

Life’s a Mess (But We Love It) // NEW RELEASE (11th April 2025)

"GREY" delves deep into the shadows of depression, transforming personal struggles into a powerful rock anthem. With haunting melodies and raw lyricism, the track paints a stark portrait of a world drained of color, resonating with anyone who has faced life's challenges. The gritty guitar riffs and pounding drums amplify the sense of despair.

GREY

Groove to this softer song. I played the bass

Light me up

NOVA is back with ASYLUM, a unique follow-up to her previous single albums 'HIGH HEELS' and 'SUPERNOVA'. With a unique r&b melody and lyrics that really make you think; asylum is the first pre-release single from NOVA's 1st full album, "dream:e", which will be released in May 2025.

asylum

Remaster of a gem, only the few day ones will know 
Artist; solomaaly, 
Produced/Engjneered: prod.rushi (me). 
Only on SoundCloud for now

LOST GIRL | @solomaaly x @prod.rushi

how do you gut someone?

you take a knife,
and you slit em from groin to sternum

and i don’t wanna be alone
that’s why you’re here by my side
you take it off as we go
my hand gripped around your thigh

i felt when you saw me
your eyes pierce right through
i wonder what you want
you said that you knew
you said that you understand
the things i went through
if i said i felt something
would you feel it too?

would you feel it too? (tiresss)

We on our own

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8yo6trY4Vyw
Translation above

Voix : miorcos https://soundcloud.com/patrice-mary06

Champ magnétique

Pour que nous nous rencontrions
Nous avons traversé la mer
Des solitudes où nous traînions
Perdus sur des radeaux amers

Combien avons-nous patienté
Pour voir éclore en nous ce jour ?
Nous en garderons le secret
Comme un témoin de notre amour.

Mais nous fûmes au rendez-vous,
Juste avant de devenir fous,
Quand est né le champ magnétique
Entre nos corps encor pudiques.

Dans le coussin de nos aimants,
Nous nous sommes tant rapprochés
Qu’avec douceur, puis violemment,
On a fini par se coller.

Et ce fut l’explosion de joie
Dans le silence d’un baiser.
Nos mains se sont mises à sculpter
L’âme d’un paradis sans voix.

Élégamment s’enfuit la Terre…
Et, bafouant l’apesanteur
Nous avons rejoint le mystère
Du temps libéré de ses heures.

Myckaël Marcovic, 20 octobre 2015.

Approximate translation :

Magnetic field

For us to meet
We crossed the sea
Solitudes where we hung out
Lost on bitter rafts

How long have we waited
To see us bloom on this day?
We’ll keep it a secret
As a witness to our love.

But we made the appointment,
Right before I went crazy,
When the magnetic field was born
Between our modest bodies.

In the cushion of our magnets,
We got so close
That with sweetness, then violently,
We ended up sticking together.

And it was the explosion of joy
In the silence of a kiss.
Our hands began to sculpt
The soul of a voiceless paradise.

Elegantly flees Earth…
And, slapping the weightlessness
We have joined the mystery
Time freed from his hours.

Myckaël Marcovic, 20 October 2015.

Champ magnétique (feat. Miorcos)

Ladat, born Ladislav Tesar, is Litomerice (Czech republic) native, body and soul, who writes and composes his music in Chatel-St-Denis, Switzerland. Ladat is not a band in the true sense of the word, but rather a musical project that emerged in 2019 as an escape from reality, because things go better with music.

Ladat's musical odyssey defies conventional labels and freely blends elements of rock, folk, country, and jazz into a rich and genre-bending style that invites listeners to explore the diverse spectrum of influences that shape his emotional and diverse compositions.
As an experienced composer and lyricist, Ladat weaves stories that deeply resonate with audiences and offers a captivating and immersive musical experience, where each song is an expression of boundless passion, creativity, and an unapologetic celebration of musical diversity.

Since 2021, Ladat has been collaborating freely with the Slovenian A7 Recording Studio and musicians around guitarist and drummer Blaž Pavšič, such as Uroš Mohorič (guitar), Gregor Alič aka Hanson or Peter Beznec (bass), and singers Anton Premec, Kristina Jelić, Maja Štebih, Hana Pavšič or Oliver Neff aka Titanic Jack.

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