07 - Cuantas Veces

Life's little pleasures, even with a little parental protest

Weever Drawer

He walks in early, coffee black as coal,
With that worn-out briefcase, yeah, he's got control,
Never needs a memo, knows the drill by heart,
He's got his ways, ain't gonna fall apart.

No frills, no fuss, no cryin' in the night,
Old School, baby, thinks he's always right,
He'll show you how it's done, with a wink and a nod,
But don't you dare ask why, ‘cause that might be a fraud.

He's Old School, oh, Old School,
Built from iron, made the rules,
Old School, yeah, Old School,
A stubborn sage, but no one's fool.

Got his favorite chair, worn down to the bone,
Reads the morning paper like it's carved in stone,
Never questions orders, marches to the beat,
But don't you ask for change, that's a cold defeat.

No frills, no fuss, no breakin' in the fight,
Old School, baby, thinks he's always right,
He'll show you how it's done, with that iron gaze,
But good luck tryin' to teach him new ways.

He's Old School, oh, Old School,
Built from iron, made the rules,
Old School, yeah, Old School,
A stubborn sage, but no one's fool.

But when the night falls, he trades his briefcase in,
For a guitar and a band, yeah, he lets the music spin,
Rockin' out with fire, like he's twenty-five,
The Old School's got a spark, that keeps him alive.

Old School

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Title: Cyber Sapiens
Music by Michael Herter
Genre: Game, Cyberpunk, Electronic
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"Cyber Sapiens" is a high-energy cyberpunk track that fuses gritty electronic beats with futuristic synths, capturing the evolution of humanity into a digital age where technology and biology merge. This track embodies the tension between man and machine, exploring a world where humans ascend to new heights of power and consciousness, becoming more than just flesh — becoming Cyber Sapiens. Perfect for night drives through neon-lit cities or intense action sequences, this track is a sonic journey into a dystopian future.

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Cyber Sapiens

halcyon

Oh swell, boy, there's a great day coming.
You're gonna reach the Last Hunting.

I swear, old man, to make my best.
I'm just shaking, but then I'll crest.

I find my way to the rainbow.
It's shiny here and dark below.

I step into a huge bright hall
Filled with statues of unknown gods.
Girls are dancing all around me.
Men are not looking, they're too busy.

I fall on my knees, it's too much for me.
I can hardly hear what the kings tell me.

The questions they ask are far more tricky
Than what the old man used to tell me.

"Young man you need to go back right there. 
The Last Hunting is not made for thee »

The Last Hunting is not made for me.

Oh swell, boy, there's a great day coming.
You're gonna reach the Last Hunting.

I swear, old man, to make my best.
But then I failed.

Oh Swell

Jigsaw Puzzle

Guitar, Bass, Vocals, Lyrics and Composition By Robert Grigg.
Drums By Jim Dooley
jimdooley.net

The Star

A man is stranded on the ISS. Nuclear war breaks out unexpectedly. He waits. When he finally splashes down there are no other human beings alive on the earth.
This is final studio version of this song.
(c) Fermi's Jukebox 2022

Lyrics:

Freedom died in the fray
I can’t remember my name
People gone from this world
Standing in an empty church
I, I’m the last man on ea---rth(repeat)

Dreaming, I’m touching your face
Nothing will grow in this place
I stand alone in this world
I think I’ll end my search
I, I’m the last man on ea rth(repeat)

I saw flashes on the dark side of earth
High above the sky in orbit I looked down
No-one knew who started WW3
When my pod splashed down in the Atlantic
It was just me...

I’m grieving, it’s clear to me now
Our kind were way too unkind
So strong, so beautiful and wise
Mother knocked us off our perch
I, I’m the last man on ea—rth
Last man on ea---rth, Last man on ea---rth

Now I see flashes of the sun touch the earth
High above the sky in colours shining down
Birds are singin’ again- green shoots breaking through
And the black cloud cleared from the horizon
It’s time for me to step aside now
Winter is over at last

Last Man on Earth(Feat. Bobby Flynn)

Always Be Here for You

Passarim - Jobim Cover - featuring: Gareth Lockrane - Flutes,
Graham Harvey - Piano, Steve Watts - Bass, Andrea Trillo - Drums.

09 Passarim

Singer Songwriter - Pianist - Originally from Perth W.A. Sings Latin and Jazz
New Album PASSARIM - out March 2018

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