Very cool Rock-Version of the only string-based original....

Great version of this song done up in JunkHeap style!

Holy $h!t you absolutely killed it with this version, and really nailed the vibe !! I love the vocal delivery and how you recorded the guitars. Great drums and synths too. It’s super impressive what you did with this all !! Damn.

Such a great rendition...totally blazing XOXOXO

Beautiful sounding and Vocals I like the sound 🎤🎸🎶🎧😊

A tough song in some respects but you pulled it off with aplomb! Durge

I have always wanted to make a rap metal track with Heartscore so I was super excited when he reached out with this banging hip-hop metal fusion production. The lyrics are inspired behind the Hawaiian legend of Nanaue the Shark Man. I have some Hawaiian blood in me, so I figured I would rock it, lol! I am super blessed to still be working on music with my friend Heartscore. 

Massive thanks to Bitzone for coming through in the clutch with the dope vocal mix and final master. And huge thanks to Wou-Wou for the incredible song art making us look real stylish and professional! 

Heartscore: Music and Mix
https://soundcloud.com/heartscore
https://heartscore.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Bitzone: Vocal Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling

For song and album art visit Wou-Wou & the Wormling at:
https://wouwouandthewormling.com
https://www.instagram.com/wouwouandthewormling
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Lyrics
Holy crap what is that growing on his back 
13 racks of teeth and I’m talking plaque 
Gaping wide open ready to snack 
Fish mouth on the prowl hidden under a wrap 
Musta known we were talkin’ smack 
We were all staring at him when he turned and glared back 
With those black mirror eyes 
Caught by surprise after many moons of lies
Horrors and cries rise to despise
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

Say what he was cut from the cloth of a god
I swear there must have been lust in the brine and guts 
All up in that shapeshifters mind 
Yup, we all thought it was odd how he kept swimming back
As blood washed ashore he walked away from the gore
On that sea wrack 
Still thirsty for more flesh, meat, and albacore
Once he walked through that door he couldn’t forbore
The horror arise
It’s the demise of the shark man  

It’s the shark man

God damn, like spam, he devoured a man
Tore apart flesh like peeling back the lid of can
Never satiated since his first feast of ham, rack of lamb, and that stan favorite prickly pin clam
Ever since then his appetite grew he knew 
He couldn’t hold back desire when in that salty stew
True to his shapeshifting form 
He was born to find ecstasy when warm flesh eating transformed    
So we swarmed up on him on that afternoon
Harpoons flew through the skies 
Clubs fell till he died 
His body was tied 
Divided in pieces ’n 
Hung till it dried
Fired and fried 
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

I Just wanted a get taste 
Na, I just wanted to be in the chase
Na, I just got the feel of the race
No stoppin’ until I get shit face
No stoppin’ until I’m laying in my waste
No stoppin’ until everyone’s disgraced  

It’s the shark man

First we gave you life, despite divine insight 
Again invite past blight, our name, the Gods will smite

It’s the shark man

And for that you still kill, we’re cursed until 
We split your gills and your blood is spilled

It’s the shark man

I’ve seen the depths 
I’ve swam the deep and sunk forever 
Each time I swim back to shallow shores I’m gonna drown
And when I see the light 
I seek shadows and sense the hunger
After seizing my fill I sink back up 
High in the depths 

From the frenzy comes
The shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
Here comes the shark man

How many times 
Been made to hide my teeth for your love 
How much can man be measured by his will to stand on ground
I’ve made my enemy my desire for the flesh 
Turned my back on my shiver I sink back up
High in the depths

From the frenzy of the kill
It’s the shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
It’s the shark man

The Sharkman

Heartscore, Bitzone & the Couch King - The Sharkman

All I Want

aKa - All I Want

Take Off

KICKOFF TO 2024 // let's start the year positively
RALF WADEPHUL // Keyboards, Synthesizer, Mix and Production
PETER PASCH // Drums // Mastering // @docfritz
ROCK FLEXIBLE // Guitar // @rock-flexible
Composed, Arranged & Performed by:
© 2024 | OESJ | ORCHESTRA OF ELECTRIC SPACEJAZZ

KICKOFF TO 2024

I feel so lucky that Dave Orestes 1 allowed me to record a rendition of his wonderful song " What Is Rich" ! 

Written by Dave Orestes 1 
https://on.soundcloud.com/JG7gH

Recorded/Mixed: Audacity
Guitar: Cort MR710 LH NS
Mic: Rhode USB Mini
Tam Jennifer: Interpretation, Vocals, Guitar, Mix & Master

Lyrics (Dave Orestes):

What is rich? You're asking me
Rich is so simple, don't you see
It's not what you own but what you do and say
.
What is rich? You're asking me
It's not hard to explain
It's all about what you feel
And not what you touch
Every day
.
Rich is how well you sleep at night and
your thoughts on your own death bed
when you have few regrets
few regrets
.
Rich is passing on
the prospect of hope
so that all have a chance
to prosper and grow
Rich is not how tall 
Your sky scrapers grow
no no no no
.
Or the number of seats
in your stadium row 
It's not how many toys
in the attic you've stowed 
oh no no
that's not it
.
What is rich? You're asking me
Oh it's not hard to explain
It's all about what you feel
Not what you touch every day 
.
Rich is when
All the children are fed
And each of them has 
A warm safe bed
Rich is how 
You care for people 
That, you've never met
.
It's not hard to explain 
It's all about what you feel 
And not what you touch
Every day
.
Doo da doo da doo
Laa la laa la laa
Laa la laa la laa
Laa la laa
La laa la la
.
© Dave Orestes 1, Tam Jennifer Hastings, 2024. All rights reserved.

What Is Rich (with Dave Orestes, 2024)

Pleased to present track 7 from our new album, 'Squaring The Circle,' the fourth solo album by Amanda, music by Verulium, full album now available on Bandcamp, we hope you’ll enjoy!

https://amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/squaring-the-circle

Lazy morning
Maybe night will come to save me
Coloured in shades of pastel light

Drifting forward
Endlessly
Towards the boundary
Of the finish line
In the nick of time
Trepidation
Wins me over

Seek
Seek out the orchard
Where the sun above
Brings the growth
Brings the love

As the leaves fall
And the shimmering distracts me
From a train
Of thought that plagues me

In the midst of dreamt delay
The rain comes pouring down
But it’s warming
And the fatal stars
Still frown

All the grace and all the light falling down from heaven’s gate
Into the orchard
Bearing ample fruit on the trees that serve to
Comfort me
In this time of need
Rain drenched orchard
Haven of enchantment

All the grace and all the light falling down from heaven’s gate
Into the orchard
Bearing ample fruit on the trees that serve to
Comfort me
In this time of need
Rain drenched orchard
Haven of enchantment

Kept in memory

Squaring The Circle

The Orchard

Vidéo YouTube : https://youtu.be/xikxos9JhJ4
Ce qui bat là..
Texte et chant : Muette
Musique : Alain Illos

Toujours est-il
Que j’perds le fil
De mes idées.
Mayday Mayday,
Je défibrille,
Je tomb’, je vrille,
Panne moteur
Du cœur, du cœur.
J’avoue, j’ai peur
Du saut dans l’vide
Dans l’air limpide.
Mayday ! Roger ?
Ecout’, écoute
Ce qui bat là...
Quand j’t’aperçois,
J’ai pas de doute.
100 BPM :
C’est que je t’aime !
Toujours est-il
Que j’perds le fil
De ma p’tit’ laine.
A moitié nue
-Corps en mitaine-
Je me vois plus
Reprendr’ le cours
Du jour d’avant.
Nouvel amour,
Nouvel amant :
Déshabille-moi
De haut en bas.
Ecout’, écoute
Ce qui bat là...
Quand j’t’aperçois,
J’ai pas de doute.
100 BPM :
C’est que je t’aime !
Toujours est-il
Que quand ta bouche
Demande asile,
Quand tu me touches,
Quand tu t’attardes,
Je tachycarde.
C’est comm’ monter
Un escalier
Sans garde-fou
Et sans pallier,
C’est se lier,
Pouls contre pouls.

Ce Qui Bat là  avec Muette

hillbilly swamp

GRIN's 2nd release brings the sound even tighter and heavier than their EP.  Recorded & Produced by John Goodmanson at the Music Source.  No approach to songwriting was off-limits.  Heavy riffs with bombastic drums.... Loved playing in this band.
Keith Montgomery - Bass / Vocals
Shawn Lawlor - Guitar / Vocals
Colin Griffin - Drums

Compilation

Shaking the Pain

Sometimes we all get stuck between a rock and a Hard Place.

Written & Performed by Johnny Mc Farlane

Stuck between a rock and a Hard Place

Eleanor Rigby - (c) The Beatles 1966 - JunkHeap Feb 2021

Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Ah, look at all the lonely people.

Eleanor Rigby
picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been,
lives in a dream.
Waits at the window
wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door.
Who is it for?

All the lonely people,
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people,
where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear;
No one comes near.
Look at him working,
darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there; 
What does he care?

All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Ah, look at all the lonely people.

Eleanor Rigby
Died in the church and was buried along with her name.
Nobody came.
Father McKenzie,
wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave;
No one was saved.

All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Eleanor Rigby - (c) The Beatles 1966 - JunkHeap Feb 2021

The name JunkHeap came from creating song ideas and leaving them for later, and then picking through the junk heap of ideas to enhance a new song idea.  Explore my discography, find something you like.  

JunkHeap is a solo, rock/alternative rock music project.  Unapologetic, thought-provoking, emotionally raw music for the masses...

I mix/master my tunes at CD Quality level, so if you want it louder use your volume buttons/knob.  I'm trying hard not to be part of the 'loudness wars'.



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It's about you, the listeners.  I hope you get something out of my songs.  The lyrics are in the song name link.

Eleanor Rigby - (c) The Beatles 1966 - JunkHeap Feb 2021

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