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Charlie and the Fox are back , this time with Greg Willis , a knockout Sax player , we hope you like it ! We're busy working on a 60s Wall of Sound style song , it's coming together nicely ! In a couple of days me and Greg have a new one out , The Right Time . After that it's me and Gaz on the 18th , a busy time , thank you so much for giving us the time of day !

Don't Say That It's Over ( Charlie and the Fox feat Greg Willis )

Partage musical sur ce 3 temps composé par Broder T (Norway)

Venant du Nord, il découvre Paris

Guitare et voix Baie des anges

Nord PARIS Compositeur Broder T

Collab with Her Musical Highness Damga, based on a sequence of melancholic chords and an Electric Piano bridge.
Lyrics:
"Waves of Isolation, I sink in the ocean of your venomous dreams.
In the cold dark water, I wake up to the beauty of your abyss.
There is a shark looming from the depth. 
My lateral line sense its fluid moves, as I crave for his kiss.

Waves of evolution, I emerge from the amniotic fluid of time.
I walk on the primordial sea shore, toward the dereliction of dawn.
Your crawling monsters follow my footprints on the dark sand.
I cherish my last scales and the iridescent mark they’ve drawn.

Waves of civilization, the ancient realm rise from the ground.
I ride the marble streets followed by soldiers and priests.
The glory of my victorious spear shines in the dawn of civilization.
Following my undefeated army, come the prisoners and the beasts.

Waves of emotion, I shiver under your photonic chords
Lost in the maze of counterpoints, I behold the astral serenity  of your hymn.
Sensual melodies electrify my spine and linger on my lips
I bite in the flesh of sounds, bath in the fragrance of rhythms

Waves of sublimation, triumphant and aroused, I wake up from your dream.
Your body besides me is warm and still,  gently breathing in a silver slumber.
I curl up in your warm naked strength and savor the scent of your skin.
An the night flowers, heavy with dew, weep for desire, drop by drop silently."

Waves of Sublimation

Waves Of Sublimation (Damga & HyLGZ22)

When he was a toddler, he liked to control all the toys 
And he tried boss around  all the little girls and boys
As he grew older and other kids got in his way
He fantasized about how to make them pay

Now he’s a dictator, a real a control freak
He doesn’t let anybody else speak
And if you disagree with him he’ll kill you

Hey mister dictator why does the ride feel so bumpy
If the people love you so much why are you always so jumpy
You make the trains run on time and thanks to you there’s no more crime 
So why does everybody seem so miserable

Dictators like to be in control.
And if you resist heads are goanna roll
Roll, roll, roll,  roll heads are goanna roll 
Roll, roll, roll heads are goanna roll
He’s goanna pick one up and stick it on a pole

If you want to be a perfect minion
You can’t express your true opinion
gotta keep your opinions to yourself
Cause speaking up can be very bad for your health

You can bamboozle with your personality cult. 
But after awhile the citizens will revolt
They’ll catch him and they’ll put him on trial
people will learn about his extravagant lifestyle

Cause he’s been sitting on a gold plated toilet seat
While the common man has nothing to eat

Hey mister dictator, why does the ride feel so bumpy
If the people love you so much why are you always so jumpy
You make the trains run on time and thanks to you there’s no more crime 
So why does everybody seem so miserable
Maybe it’s all because of you

Hey Mister Dictator

Not feel 

Wake outside of myself 
Make my way to my cigarette 
Sunrise over the swamp
I can smell the air, you there 
This sun ive already felt
The breeze is rest from my lonely self
Everything I see just breathes, through me for free 

And now the crows have left
Nothing here but the silent mess
Thunder boom from the south is walking through, from you
Reflections starting to fade
Suns gone away to another day 
Shadows seep from the drains that flow beneathe, the streets

Black blades of grass stingin through 
The moon says it’s sorry for what ive been through 
The earth keeps on spinning through passing of storms, it forms  
The tears have all have dried now for years 
Rowing down this puddle I cry to hear 
The sun screaming up from the roots of the earth..it’s birth 

Why can I not feel for a day 
Why can I not surrender to its grace 
Why can I not tell you what’s in my mind 
Why can I not breathe before I die 

Give me your heart, lace it with fear
End these black days. Ends these dark years 


Tell me I’m right, tell me I’m fine
I feel all I know, and it becomes mine 

Im ceasing to know, the person I am 
All I feel is you, all of you I am





Regular lyrics was surrender to its grace, but I’m clearly singing his grace. And struggle with faith, so I am guessing that’s suppose to be

Nøt Feel

Melody No. 07
Hope you enjoy the track.

Background: A joyful woman looking at a sunset generated by artificial intelligence
Licensor’s Author: grmarc - Freepik.com
Source https://www.freepik.com/free-photo/joyful-woman-dress-standing-looking-sunset-generated-by-artificial-intellingence_77071668.htm
Licence: Free for commercial use

Melody

Melody No. 07


 method: mostly digital, btw her name is Hazel and I met her in a Balabolka engine  room where she hid from one of Bill Gates' younger clones
narration: the history of voice recreation and vocoding  is not only shrouded in the cold-war kind of truth but also a token of man's technological preoccupation with mirrors 
image: copyright jo richter, also using sections from my photo of a mural dating back to 1569 

poem / copyright jo richter:

time has slipped below the dial  
into an interstitial zone -
an abyss marking mass‘ modal 
iterations, as interference-prone 

as any mental skill held in a vial 
made of human flesh and bone -
meta-breathing arbitrary model 
citizens, grouped in groups and cloned alone

predictive voice encoder

A nice little rag

Washburn R305, drop d, second fret capo.
Takamine Classic Drop d, also second fret capo.

Donnies Rag

In the checkout line, in the checkout line, in the checkout line at Walmart

You picked the wrong line at Walmart and now it’s moving at a snail’s pace
The cashier’s taking his good old time He’s got a bored look on his face.
You went there for the low prices cause you don’t like to over spend
and now you’re trapped in a line that feels - like it’s never goanna end.

There’s days when you're going through life like a hot knife through butter
One second You’re on the top of the world and the next you’re lying in the gutter.

In the checkout line, in the checkout line, in the checkout line at Walmart.

You just want to scream, you just want to shout, you just want to let your true feelings out.
You make a silent plea, as you stand there quietly, please hurry up, you’ve had enough.

The cashier scans an item but there is no price.  He pushes a button to get some advice. 
It takes the manager five minutes to come. He walking real slow but  you wish he’d run

Every time you get in line, you’re rolling the dice you just don’t know
Whether or not you’re goanna speed on through
 or if it’s goanna move real slow

The self-checkout line is an option, but if you’re buying a lot of stuff
The space is limited, and the ergonomics are bad and bagging it yourself can be tough.

There’s days when you are going through life like a hot knife through butter
One second you’re on the top of the world and the next you’re lying in the gutter

You try to be nice, you don’t want to be a jerk
You realize they’re just trying to do their work
Cause life can be tough, minimum wage is rough
But sometimes you feel like you’ve had enough

In the checkout line, in the checkout line, in the checkout line at Walmart
In the checkout line, in the checkout line, in the checkout line at Walmart

In The Checkout Line (at Walmart)

Precious Heart

Songs with a twinge of humor (and some a bit more serious).  
I do not use AI to create my songs. 
Recently I have had the urge to pick up my guitars (Taylor 114ce and Fender Squire) and I have been trying to use more guitar in my songs.  
My go to .vst plug ins are  EZkeys 2, EZ Bass and  EZ drummer 3) and my DAW is Logic Pro 11. 
I welcome your comments and enjoy listening to all the great music on SoundCloud. 
All songs are originals and copyrighted.

In The Checkout Line (at Walmart)

Joe Stroffolino