Bass In.
Guitar 1 in slide.
2 reps of guitar idea.
Ahhh *J
Guitar 2 in.
Yaaa!
Ahh hell no!

Monkey see and monkey do I wanna get a hold of you
But it really doesn’t matter right now because….
Just dance! X 4
Guitar 1 riff change
Bass riff change
Drum change


Bridge
Guitar new riff. 2 x whistle
Do PE Do Pe Do – Jess
Ahhh
Eeeeee
After 6 reps of guit 1, add guit 2
Monkey vocals x 3 Ah Ah Ah Ah
Just dance x 5
Bass riff change. Background Jess

Bridge 2
Trumpet
Bass & Drums (like chorus)
Lead guit near end. Trumpet solo
Take us home!
Just dance x 9.
(Whisper on 2 and 4.)
Da Da Da Da Da - Trumpet

C-Monkey (Bare Mr.Bones)

C-Monkey (Bare Mr. Bones)

Collaboration

Check out Ramixjoe ♈︎ music
@josef-schweinzer

All Night

All Night -With Ramixjoe ♈︎

Lyrics:

In my dreams there's chili pasta
Season 1 of Futurama
Lap steel happy hour
the Whirlwind has me whole
the Tiger's not the Mole
Guess again

Hedges - Bass
Norsa - Guitar and Vocals
Willy - Drums

In My Dreams

Very close to Romeo & Juliette, Gothic Relationship Counterpart Love Story.

Frog Prince Final Goodbye to The Scorpion Princess, Again

chilly intimate sound

drums TEDIAS
saxophone (1st 8bars) Elidotogg
Vocal : credit Kallywant
guitar bass piano sax TTS

SORROW  pt 2

Dear friends, this humble and soft song is dedicated to our meadows around the world.
They must not be ruined by mines, explosions or tank tracks.
Please, help me to spread this message so that also warmongers get the golden opportunities to listen to this little song!!
You may see some pictures on Youtube: https://youtu.be/wSG4aRrTKNk?si=yy0HSlr3HqXv0PZ-
Our Treasures

They are painted in purple and blue
in yellow and also green
the treasures that we see here
go directly to our hearts
and make us feel well 

I am talking about all meadows here and there
which are scattered around our world
You meet them in Africa
and in China and in Vietnam
they make us feel well

The people in America
have learned to relish
what is offered around their homes
it is not only there people see
how they can feel well
And we don’t want any mines destroying our fields
we want to keep them safe for our kids 



Lyrics in Swedish

Våra skatter

De är målade i lila och blått
i gult och även grönt
skatterna som vi ser här
går direkt till våra hjärtan
och får oss att må bra

Jag talar om alla ängar här och där
som är utspridda över vår värld
Du möter dem i Afrika
och i Kina och i Vietnam
de får oss att må bra

Människorna i Amerika
har lärt sig att njuta av
det som erbjuds runt deras hem
det är inte bara där människor ser
hur de kan må bra
och vi vill inte ha några minor som förstör våra fält
vi vill hålla dom trygga för våra barn

Our Treasures - 2025-06-25 09.53

Jackson Jewel

It's too cruel this morning light
It was just in dream
I held you tight
Bare, touch, felt real, felt right
Asleep we coming alive tonight

I should stop, it felt way too good
A dream inside
The deepest wood
The screams are real,
Loud tongue roughed
Sleep for these dreams...
Aw fill me very much

Too cruel
Too cruel...

The suits are gone we obey this scene
With most infinite tantric beam
Wrapped up timed fast rhythmic duo
Bend my back green Jackson Jewel
Way too cruel these open eyes
Too cruel was dream you gripped me tight
REM embrace like no other
Word tantric trace
Dream lover

Solo heard we were there locked
Hands held head and back and shock after shock
After shock - Too cruel as climax
Just dream wrapped in slumber finest

Too cruel
My Jackson Jewel
It's too cruel
Green Jackson Jewel
It's too cruel
Green Jackson Jewel

Too cruel this morning light
It was just in dream
I held you tight
Bare, touch, felt real, felt right
Asleep we come alive tonight

Sensual sense saw full fantasy
Reel me in
Real world Adriatic Sea 
I’ll be forever waves of the deepest light
Maybe our insides will find that out
As melody moon I got my sun
Gem Jackson Jewel stroked heart strings on
So I'll tilt to you JJ toned one
Keep me on
To real wrapped fun

Ah aw it's too cruel
My Jackson Jewel
It's too cruel
Green Jackson Jewel
Aww it's too cruel...
Oh green Jackson Jewel it's too.... 

"Caaaaaaaarl, Where are the Cups"👽



Notes
This one's a good test on my desire to project my music exactly the way it comes out and be honest about it... At the risk of exposing myself too much! Fuck it!

I wrote this half awake after an actual dream that the lyrics paint... I managed to write it and almost retained that period of time where you remember what happened, this is normally only a very short time as we all know but because I managed to retain that lucid feeling... It worked to sustain that period of remembering some what maybe as I got stuck into the writing so quickly after starting to wake up! It was actually really cool and I've never and may never write another song like it again. A very unique experience. The music came later but the words were born in a pretty lucid state! Schweeeeeeeeet


Some people might not do this and feel ashamed to! Great! That might be someone else...

Shame is only something that exists in a person's head if the person gives a shit about what other people think of what you are. Be what you are and be proud of that. Just Be. My auntie always says .. "Other peoples opinions of me are none of my business" And I love having that truth for myself too. You have to read the room and be respectful but ultimately best not be afraid of this world 🌍 There's too much fear out there as it is so may as well create all the love possible

Be conscientious... Then für moi...
Real Love Darts = Fear Bubbles Burst
Yes please 💙🫵🏽👽

Jackson Jewel

       This song I wrote back in 2011 and I wanted a swampy, funky, sexy, soulful, sound to it, just a slow mellow vibe to groove to in a slow dance or something. I was going for that Barry White or Marvin Gaye kind of vibe. I worked hard on the lyrics and tried to capture that first date/first dance kind of chemistry! A little spark in the dark, if you will! Charlie did a great job singing it. I had done a video for it early on but it just wasn't very well done so I remixed the song and produced a new video for it about a weeks ago. I think it sounds and looks way better now. Let me know what you think? Watch the video for a little extra excitation!😂

VIDEO - https://youtu.be/toy4u50uwDk

This song is intended for adults to enjoy, no silly love song here!😂 I was trying to write a "Strangers In The Night" type of song with a funky beat. Nothing personal and no back story for this one, just some Funky Fun for all the Dirty Dancers out there!😂 Remember you can't spell Funky without a little Fun! Charlie also played some very groovy harmonica on it. I hope everybody likes it because sometimes between heartbeats love fades away! 😍 Thanks again and take care!🙏😎✌🏼

“BETWEEN HEARTBEATS”

I WAS IN THE MIDDLE OF A CONVERSATION,    
SIPPING CHAMPAIGN AND EATING CAVIAR,     
A BIT OF CASUAL FLIRTATION,      
A LITTLE TEA FOR TWO,     
A MIDNIGHT RENDEZVOUS,
              
HER EYES WERE ASKING ME PERSONAL QUESTIONS,    
GRABBING MY ATTENTION LIKE A FIREFLY,    
USING THE SLIGHTEST BIT OF DISCRETION,     
WE DANCED THROUGH THE NIGHT,   
ON A BEAM OF MOONLIGHT,
    
A ONEWAY TICKET STRAIGHT UP TO HEAVEN,         
ON A STREAKING COMET ACROSS THE SKY,  
WITH DAYBREAK CAME A LITTLE ISOLATION,    
AFTER ALL, IT MAY HAVE BEEN A DREAM,     
I KNOW IT’S NOT MUCH OF A CONSOLATION,    
BUT WHEN STRANGERS MEET,     
BETWEEN HEARTBEATS,   
THEY FADE AWAY,     
THEY FADE AWAY,     
THEY FADE AWAY……
             
BY JIM VALDES © 2011

"BETWEEN HEARTBEATS" (Video - https://youtu.be/toy4u50uwDk)

New Economy

Man’s Bestfriend
Prod. SlXtWrXsts

Lyrics: Can’t believe it’s been a month since the day I was born
I was born blind and scared half to deaf, couldn’t count with my paws
I use to drink milk from a teet, But now I’m bigger than before
How do I fill up my life with a treat? It’s not like before
And than I saw you
I was adopted by you, now I feel better, it’s like I’ve been living a dream
Wagging my tail, I’m happy, I get to exist
In somebody’s house, Oops I just pissed on the carpet
I am so free, deficated on your floor kit

New home, new playground
New food, new toys, I don’t play around
Big yard in the back I can run around
I can see, I can hear like every sound
Sleep, Play, eat, repeat
Oops stained, oops, defeat
Sorry dad, I’m just being mean
I just gave you something to clean

Can’t believe it’s been a month since the day I was born
I was born blind and scared half to deaf, couldn’t count with my paws
I use to drink milk from a teet, But now I’m bigger than before
How do I fill up my life with a treat? It’s not like before

Home

Phineas Gage, was a man who suffered a tragic accident when a railroad spike he was tampering explosives with, went through his head. His personality changed. Phineas Gauge liken the spike to music, altering their fundamental nature, in an utterly profound way.  

     We humbly invite you to better acquaint yourself with our rather eclectic music of which we are very passionate. It makes us think of mold growing atop a fancy pair of leather shoes while trudging through the jungle. It is like being huddled next to a trouble light for warmth, while sleeping in a rolled up rug in a garage, in the middle of winter. 

    Strange, comforting, a funny tickly feeling just prior to the first wave of psychedelic introspection, a paradox on a long pier, and you sold all of your bananas on the last boat to Puerto Rico

for further enquiry contact here or at: jesshorricks@gmail.com

C-Monkey (Bare Mr. Bones)

pH!ne@$ g@uGE