A phrase I hadn't come across until reading Gary McMahon's blog (and now i hear it all the time).  A song about remaining stoic in the face of it all.

Check out Gary's songs and blogs here:

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Sing out your sad parade
Storm out the barricades
Lifting up heavyweights
Everything's different someday

Everything's coming up gold
If you squint at the world
You can sleep with your eyes half closed
If there's nothing inside your soul

Hanging on to let go
Hanging on to let go

Nothing will ever be normal
Hoping the wind it won't change
Put on old shoes
Call out your blues
Put on your resting bitch face

Nothing will ever be old
Feeling alright in the rain
Slip on old shoes
Call out old blues
Put on your resting bitch face

Nothing will ever be normal
Hoping the wind it won't change
Put on old shoes
Call out your blues
Just put on your resting bitch face..

Resting Bitch Face

Easter Sunday Improvisation (feat. Adrian Kunz)

Dancing Violins

Guitar, Synths - Bensingermusic
Bass, A little synth & Guitar, Lyrics, Vocals - Kenny Dyer
Drums - Robot

Mixed & Mastered by Bensingermusic & Kenny Dyer

Check out Bensingermusic https://soundcloud.com/bensingermusic

Collaborations II

Nothing To Show For It (Bensingermusic Collaboration)

DHS 7th Album's photograph: 'Blood Moon' courtesy of Trigger Shepsky - twitter.com/TriggerShepsky
Graphic art/logo by Julian Zembrowski - https://www.facebook.com/JMZart/

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This is sonic weaponry, proliferation of which, while not yet banned by the UN is still therefor legal at a national level by means of its obscure underground...ed..ness and Being detected by mass media for the time being is priority #1, for the power of the spell depends on the worldly cognitive threshold needed for mass adoption and in becoming common knowledge DHS will unlock a new universe and welcome those who took the time to listen become through patience, masters of all living things and destiny itself. i implore you, as a friend, or commanding officer (you pick) to spread my music like syphillis amongst your friends, family.. even pets! Spare no one from being introduced to my spells.

Not enough drugs on this planet to prepare you for the next level of Dead Hippie Squadron's galactic conquest grand strategy - Individual song post-science magick cognitive recalibration / introduction of wholly new thoughtforms via aural stimulation through advanced metadefinition enabled with the compositional form and augumented by supporting sharpening programmatic force multiplier, delivered via polyrhythmic counting hypnotization and emotional rewiring activated by the rarity or complete uniqueness of composed material, unlocking or unraveling mysteries intended for the apt listener. 

Epic trance#
UK garage#
2#step garage#
Dubstep#
Brostep#
Purple sound#
Breakstep#
Future garage#
Grime#
Grindie#
Speed garage#
Bassline#
4x4 garage#
UK funky#
Video game music#
Chiptune#
Bitpop#
Game Boy music#
Nintendocore#

Dogwood

Fear is just another word
For hide behind the mask
All this things that sould be done
But we afraid to ask
Looking back I realize
There some more that meets the eyes
Looking back I realized lies

Here we are, playing game
Madness is the name
Remember times when we were stronger
And all this fortune and fame
Knocking on the empty door
Search for truth, nothing more
Haven't found what was looking for

This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse
It happens when you blindly follow
All these dreams of tomorrow
Is it true, is it real?
Cannot tell, cannot feel
This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse

See it, feel it
Holding in arms
Never let go
Forget fears and harms

This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse
It happens when you blindly follow
All these dreams of tomorrow
Is it true, is it real?
Cannot tell, cannot feel
This is not the path we choose
No revert, No excuse

This Is Not The Path We Choose

Quid Dicis

Disruption of the Regularly Scheduled Programme

Rubber Souls

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

88 Accidents

Mi buen amigo Jamie , tiene mucha creatividad musical, descubrir este tema con este gran guitarrista, Harry Jacobson,  la verdad me gusta mucho, atraido por este tema, no podia dejar la oportudidad de colaborar con mi bajo, espero que les guste a todos/as,  cordiales saludos amigos de la red