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Sweat

Work in progress, 2nd track for our Jazz-album ("Don't take away my Jazz)
is a Bossa called:  "Bossa Nova Daydreams"  a preview, any feedback is welcome...,

Composition & Guitar: Iwan Gronert
Lyrics & melody: Eefje
Vocals: Eefje

"Bossa Nova Daydreams" with Iwan Gronert (2nd track preview) click for info

Wrecking Ball Baby

https://www.facebook.com/pages/The-New-HawLeans-Jug-Band/118514748239450

A Man Of Constant Sorrow - Live at The Castle

piss wine

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Shadow's Reflect (Alternative Version)

(Tony, This Song Is Called) Lou Weed

Well I woke up on the brink of awareness
laying alone in my bed
I put an aspirin on my tongue
for the banging in my head
I know I'm the youngest I'll ever be
I'm feeling the oldest I've ever felt
I'm beat up from my feet up
my inner child put's me through hell

              ( chorus )
I know I gotta get better
at making bad decisions
it always start's out as fun
but I end up in this condition

I never had a master plan
my mode of operandi is random
the song's I sing are the life I live
words just spill out when I'm jamming
I cant over think what I don't know
it's ok if you don't dig what I say
these are the blue's tried tested and true
I mean every note I play
       (chorus)
I spend all week working hard
do what it take's to bring home the bacon
on Friday night I come to life
I head out to see just what's shaking
more than a time or two
I've let the party go to far
then gone home to Mama, couldn't cut the mustard
thank God she let me lick the jar
           (chorus)

     

Gotta Get Better.

video: http://youtu.be/miu_82hMj5s

mp3, flac download & limited edition cassette: 
https://andavolley.bandcamp.com/album/inside-the-ghost-machine

Anda Volley - lyrics, vocals, music

Cover photo by Tanya Rose/ShadowandSoul Photography, contact at ShadowsfromtheSoul.com
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Laura Inside the Ghost Machine

Laura Laura canary
Laura Laura quite contrary
It's an evil world your fighting against
I love you, but I'm no better than the rest

Laura, the dogs are out to fuck you
They're careless howling behind garbage
They're little boys inside sheeps' clothing
While inside you is the fire of a wolf

Laura inside the ghost machine
All the nice robots will turn mean
They clap their hands at paper agony
But they're faint of heart for the real thing

Laura, from a Brooklyn family dying
The worm in your throat is rising
While your friends regard more newsworthy fat
To mock about, to laugh about, to cry about

Laura, the world is sweating
Just another man sweating while he's cumming
Laura, the blue mountains wait for you
While we sting our eyes on our dust

While we sting our eyes on our dust
While we sting our eyes on our dust

Laura inside the ghost machine
All the nice robots will turn mean
They clap their hands at paper agony
But they're faint of heart for the real thing

Laura inside the ghost machine
All the nice robots will turn mean
They clap their hands at paper agony
But they're faint of heart for the real thing

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Music & Lyrics by Anda Volley, copyright 2014

Laura Inside the Ghost Machine (Video)

On August 17, 2011 the official release read:

"The Exeter Incident - Miracle Cure. Written by Pete, Andy and Jason."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IeXD8xuogBA

More to come, the witness has vanished.



The Exeter Incident

Floating Seams

This is one I’ve been wanting to do for a long time. 
I think my first reaction to it was "F***ing Hell !!.."
Mrs Moag said that I could never do it as good as the original...
Anyway, The Irate Pirates were kind enough to play along :))..
More of their Fabulous music and words here :
https://soundcloud.com/gibson-j-4-5/123a

I should have realized you’d be here today 
Pouring on the lie, twinkle in your eye 
Pain follows you around, break another heart 
An idle little game, you’re something else again

Your world is a Hollywood parade 
Your world is a statement to be made 
Your world is a world where loves’ afraid

So sail on through your life, million dollar smile 
Bankrupt little heart, Mensa level smart 
Time doesn’t always heal, you never learned to feel 
Your idea of hurt is creases in your skirt

Your world is a Sunday magazine 
Your world is the sum of all you’ve seen 
Your world is a world without a dream

If I can’t tell you that I love you why do I try? 
If I can’t sell you my dream of Nebraska and all that sky 
Light it up, light up that smile of yours 
Before I disappear into the blue 
And tomorrow you’ll be free

Still you (en)slave me to your kiss 
So give that knife another twist 
Another cold goodbye 
And that twinkle in your eye.

mOag w/the Irate Pirates - twinkle in yOur eye

            Verse 1
I've got a cheap guitar
my amp has a cracked speaker
my head's a can of worm's
and my heart is sinking deeper
the bitter truth is in my mouth
I gotta spit it out 
so plug me in, turn it up
I need to scream and shout
          V 2
There's so much I need to figure out
you took your love away
now I'm trying to make use
 of what's left of my brain
it's like the truth jumped up
and kicked me in the face 
I've been living in the fantasy
that you just laid to waist
       chorus
my head's in spin cycle full speed in one place
on a treadmill of anxiety I can't alleviate
your love for me is gone, I didn't see it go
I've lost my equilibrium, I was the last to know
               V 3
I'm trying to hold myself together
as I fall apart 
you saw my tear filled eye's as weakness
when you ripped out my heart 
as I experience the death of love
the world shift's to slow motion
my soul's caught in a riptide
I'm drowning in emotions
          V1
    chorus  x 2

Cheap Guitar

I've seen the warning sign's
so often that I'm blind
The words have lost there ring
sound hollow like a lie
I  hear see speak no evil
it's my business what I do
I love the feeling of surprise
when the bottom drop's and I fall through

This world is full of poser's
phonies with pedigrees
slick parasites that manipulate you with your own dream's
Bad thing's happen to good people
they happen to us all
we have to take our lumps and learn to tumble when we fall

What I say is what I think
that don't make it what it is
I'm not trying to tell anyone how to live
But if you don't try , you'll never know
The joy of success
or see just how bad things can go

Like vivid fiction spilling from my dream's
Lacking the wisdom to sort out some things
seduced by flights of fancy, Distracted from my goals
Long on desire ,short on control

You've been re thinking everything hung up in your head
Placing new weight to words that wasn't there when they were said
when the trust is gone it's time to run
Because the trust has been replaced with a gun 
 

Warning Sign's

Blues song about a guy playing his heart out in Chicago. it inspired me

Sax Man 2

Mix / arrangement of another excellent Lonesome D recording.  Check Lonesome D's String Band at http://soundcloud.com/lonesomedstringband

Lonesome D String Band - "Coo Coo" (ajiav/Justin Deremo mix)

p.c. trail

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1 - Brume Sectaire

Live cover recording at France Bleu Radio. ( 04.05.2013 )

Maneater ( Nelly Furtado Cover )

From the album "The Devil and The Deep Black Sky"

Written by: Greg Bucking
Copyright 2013 Broken Carousel Music (ASCAP)

Greg Bucking: Guitar / Vocals
Joe Credit: Mandolin / Vocals
Garrett Jones: Bass
RJ Mischo: Harmonica
Ken Everts: Drums
Engineered and Mixed By: Miles Ralston and Garrett jones
Mastered By: Darren Novotny

Soul In My Bones

Hi I'm Kevin, AKA Killwhity .I don't have anyone to say cool stuff about me so I wrote a little song about it. All song's are originals.