calm vibes

From the Royal Sloan sessions.

Pat Guiney - guitar, vocals
Mike Ryan - vocals
Jake Tamarkin - bass
Chris Weinland - drums
Zippy - keyboards

Look Into the Eye

Get this song on all streaming platforms and/or see the lyrics at
https://mrgoodemployee.com/weightless/

Weightless

Hey everyone! "How to Lose a Man" is a fun and sassy track all about flipping the script on traditional dating norms. It's about taking control of your love life and not being afraid to go after what you want. I wanted to create a song that celebrates confidence and independence. It's about being unapologetically yourself and not settling for anything less than you deserve. Through "How to Lose a Man," I hope to inspire you to take charge of your romantic journey and have some fun along the way. So, if you're ready to shake things up and turn heads, this track is for you!

Tasha - How To Lose A Man

Waiting Tables

"Gusta" (Matt/H)  - KSB Dub Reggae Version - Remix

REGGAE IS GOOD 4 ME

REGGAE IS GOOD 4 ME  (Cover Matt/H)

Confliction

Dark Renaissance(Rock Version)

Dancing in the Moonlight

Lyrics: Fred Offret
Music: Fred Offret
Vocals, Guitars, Synths & Electro arrangement: Fred Offret

© all rights reserved

For What Is Lost

Raging in the jaws of the id,
Groups of electrons form lone pairs.
On the benches of Central Park,
Sad sewn mouths swallow the dark.

Dense groups of digital nomads,
Are lost in the chips of iPads,
Grim spreaders of the new plague,
Trapped in solitude's dark cage.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.

At the time of the nuclear dawn,
Chernobyl apples in the town.
Bought as gifts with vengeful glee,
To poison foes and family.

How we misuse our earthly life,
A blade that cuts us like a knife.
Drowned in cycles of daily hate,
Lost on roads that twist our fate.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.
In the void, our voice appears,
In horror vacui, our fears.
In the void, the ego's sheer,
In my soul, a thousand tears.

I would like to travel back,
To the roots of my inner crack,
Facing my ancestral fear,
Exploring the ego's sphere.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.

In the void, our voice appears,
In horror vacui, our fears.
In the void, the ego's sheer,
In my soul, a thousand tears.

Horror Vacui

Coming MAY 1ST to all major music streaming platforms!

Lyrics:

I know you'll grow,
Without these walls of apathy now,
I know that you know,
Believe me I can't observe it,
I'm leaving a lasting impression,
But it kills my soul to disprove your lies,

Well you got offered a job from him,
Offered a job from him,
This wasn't what I expected,
I'm so sorry to those affected,
But I have not learned my place,
It's killing every inch of me,
We're withering in the light,
The cold blue heart,
The broken stride,
He lost that smile,
A long time ago.


LUNA!
Did I mean nothing to ya?
I need to know.

Verse Repeated

You got offered a job from him,
got offered a job from him,
got offered a job from him.

All rights reserved, Dominic Nesmejanow.

Dark Assembly

Apathy


Chronic Condition is a punkish indie rocker with an irresistible beat and hook. Its about how the human experience the progress and setbacks, trials and tribulations, advances and declines of individuals and societies is like a feedback loop through time. The names and settings change, but the story always turns out the same. Its a chronic condition, just the latest rendition. Featuring a guest appearance by Elvis. 

Its a chronic condition
Just the latest edition 
Coming to fruition

We stand up and we get knocked down
And we stand up then we fall back down
Put it in a glass and swirl it around
And everything is turned upside down

I’m not depressed
I’m just realistic
I must confess
I thought about it and I worked it all out
I think I know what I’m talking about
The thing that fucks with your mind the most is… life

Yeah its life that really fucks with your head yeah!

I’m not broken
Just slightly damaged
And in spite of it
I somehow manage
To get by in this messed up, broke down world
The more I see the less I believe
The more I hear the less I care
The less I care the better I feel
Yeah that’s on the real yo
Yeah that’s on the real yo 

Maybe I’m jaded
And slightly cynical
But the evidence is empirical
We’re riding round in circles on a broken machine
I thought about it and I worked it all out
I think I know what I’m talking about
The thing that fucks with your mind the most is…  life 

I’m just nodding my head
Pretending to listen 
To what you say
Its the same old story and I’ve heard it before
And every time its always a bore
You change the settings and you change the names
But it always turns out the same
Its a random ass world
Full of random ass boys and girls
Living our random ass lives
We stand up we get knocked down
We stand up then we fall back down
Put it in a glass and drink it down
Cuz the world is upside down

Its upside-down yeah!

Humanity is overrated
And the world we made is oversaturated
With our stupid fucked up useless shit
The more we have 
The more we want
We can’t get enough of it
The more we have 
The more we want
Yeah ain’t that some shit

Its a chronic condition
Just the latest rendition

Chronic Condition - Defiantbutterfly

Nada Para el Final convierte un pulso íntimo en mantra.
Guitarras que respiran entre capas eléctricas y una voz que confiesa sin explicar.
Ritmo roto y decidido: el instante en que todo hace click… o se desmorona.

Escrito con German Villanueva, quien dió voz al coro tambien.

Nada Para el Final

pop punk/rock
co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by
@a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

Before Sunrise

NickJC The Stolen Light Ft Odarka

the world has turned and left me here

if Green was not a Color

Apple Music

Your eyes (feat my cat joshua)

[Verse 1]  
I’ve seen the winds of war roll in  
Like thunder from the sky  
But I’ve held a child in trembling arms  
And taught her not to cry  
It’s not the sword that makes you strong  
It’s standing for the right  
It’s holding ground with open arms  
But ready for the fight  

[Chorus]
Peace with strength, strength with grace  
A calm heart in a restless place  
Not backin’ down, not throwin’ stones  
But never walkin' this world alone  
Let justice ring, let courage rise  
Like morning sun in open skies  
We dream, we build, we still defend  
Peace with strength — until the end  

[Verse 2]  
I’ve walked through cities torn by hate  
And felt the silence scream  
But in the rhythm of a rebel song  
I found a deeper dream  
It’s not in might, it’s in the will  
To never turn away  
To hold the line of love and truth  
No matter what they say  

[Chorus]
Peace with strength, strength with grace  
A calm heart in a restless place  
Not backin’ down, not throwin’ stones  
But never walkin' this world alone  
Let justice ring, let courage rise  
Like morning sun in open skies  
We dream, we build, we still defend  
Peace with strength — until the end  

[Verse 3]  
This world may shake, the night may fall  
But we won’t be erased  
We’ll stand as bridges, not just walls  
With dignity and grace  

[Final Chorus]
Peace with strength, strength with grace  
A calm heart in a restless place  
Not backin’ down, not throwin’ stones  
But never walkin' this world alone  
Let justice ring, let courage rise  
Like morning sun in open skies  
We rise, we heal, we won't pretend—  
Peace with strength…  
Peace with strength…  
Until the end  


Peace with Strength

This is my latest pop song with male AI vocals. Lyrics are taken from a poem by William Shakespeare. Listen with headphones...

Out now on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/track/19TSGR6UfVhBZGm0KTZl8y?si=4eff4cbdc8454a7c

William Shakespeare - "To me, fair friend..." (sonnet 73)

"That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou see'st the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,
As the death-bed whereon it must expire,
Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by.
This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long."

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