i thought you were impressive on a first listen last week. Now I think you are unbelievable -- i legit cannot believe how much i am enthused by your warped warbles and words. Spellbinding..

Sitting here with my morning cuppa, being energised in all sorts of ways...

This has a boost of energy right from the start percussion and into that driving guitar. I love the lyrics for this as well. Very fun listen

ha ha ha - freakin brilliant - for like a day or two!

so much more menacing than the original. compresses the force the same way one punch man knocks out his enemies

Rolling On: 25 Shiny new cuts from the SoundCloud community

They wake you up,then lay you down
The part in between
Is just waiting around

The TV plays the same old shows
Groundhog day
From beginning to close

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

The window shows the world outside
A million miles away 
From your bedside

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

Your life's been lived and your time is done
The last great battle
Just can't be won

When your time is over And your picture's on that door
They won't need locks to keep you there
In room 54

Room 54

Punk Baby

Listen to a far better version of this in the collab with Myrh and Joerxworx: 

https://soundcloud.com/myrhyum/concretethought-f-jorge-myrh-the-magentic-dog-sisters

source: https://soundcloud.com/gaspardcanine/the-wrong-boat

Another Ride On The Wrong Boat

Listen to David. k. A. Spencer's original instrumental -- Dear Davy Jones, here: https://soundcloud.com/david-spencer-543878720/dear-davy-jones

The King is Dead, Long Live Boxing!
(Based on a true story)

They found the king upon his throne
Bloated, dead, and all alone

He had called on Dr Nick, 
With his pill filled bag of tricks

Wasn’t peanut butter sandwiches 
did him in

Then I thought, hey man,
I’m just like him

life is just a haze 
always stoned 
in a daze
Cue lines blur 
in between
character and 
real life dream

I was just a London Boy, 
Took the pills, made me ill

Don’t want to be a square,
did the drugs, grew my hair

Never answered that phone, 
Kept on walking, wandered alone

Ziggy, it started clean, 
Then we tasted the American dream 

Can’t say it wasn’t fun, 
I’d gone away, I was numb

Nearly died a diamond dog, 
Hard to see through that fog

life is just a haze 
always stoned 
in a daze
Cue lines blur 
in between
character and 
real life dream
Was a shock 
to finally see
skeleton staring 
back at me

Found I need a drastic shift
Not the next synthetic fix

Time to put those pills away,
Cocaine’s for another day

Milk and peppers just won’t do,
When your 90 pounds of thin sinew

The thin white duke is going to die
Unless I give boxing a try!

Put down those pills, Bowie! 
pick up the gloves, Bowie!

Shadow box those
Demons away
 
Hit the bag and
Run the stairs, Bowie!

Raise your fists like Rocky, Bowie!

Yo, Adrian, I mean Bowie!

Let’s box!
Put down the pills and pick up the gloves

Put Up Your Dukes!

The King Is Dead, Long Live Boxing! (David. k. A. Spencer & Cosmic Keanu) Feat. Dave Bowee

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco & Jason Mowry
Final mix by Jason Mowry
@asleepwithheadphones
@lazydadamusic

Glide

Glide By Jason Mowry & Carlos Vivanco

Production & artwork by Tot. @tot-beat
Lyrics & vocals by Mariam Zohra D : Myrh

FARAWAY CALL
_______________________
I wanna break it in two
For you now

I wanna break it down

Crush like they fall
Crush like they fall

Iamma break it down

I do not have
The favour of algorithm
I am still
Break it down
I am still

Exchange, I want you to hear my faraway call

I’m loving it!

I want you to hear my faraway call
Exchange! Lovin it!
I want you to hear my faraway call

They rock the stone
They rock the stone
I am still like that stone

Crush like they fall
Those waves of ocean
They rock the stone

I crush like they fall
I break without a flinch

Well I wanna make it into
I wanna break in two
For you now

I am still like stone
Iamma break it to you
Iamma break it down
Break it down
Break it down

I crush like their fall
I break without a flinch
I am still like that stone

There’s an old sign above -
Thunderous waves of ocean -
There’s an old sign above
It says you better watch where you stand - Rock the Stone!
You better know where you go
I’m lovin it
And it stains in your palm
Those waves of ocean
Hitting on another shaking hand
Tell them
It’s just moving on

Far Away Call > Myrh&Tot.

written and recorded by andrew salvner (aka lil' spaceman, pretzels malone)

(the words)
hiding round the corner with my 'chucks and throwing stars
watching you and your friends climbing out your cars
‘cause i’ve been waiting for you ... for like a day or two

see me running towards you spinning 'chucks and tossing stars
watching as your friends all dive behind their cars
‘cause i’ve been waiting for you ... for like a day or two

Which one is me

Which One Is Me

Mezz Recipe - Rolling And
Weighty Tree - What Not

https://soundcloud.com/theweightytree/sets/the-mezz-recipe-sessions-1?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Keep On Rolling... - Mezz Recipe & The Weighty Tree

Another track from my album "Deliriums" !
This time I tested a little accordion and banjolele in addition to the guitar...
Hope you like it...

Bizarre

I do believe that this makes the 7th collaborative effort with the amazing GrevusAnjl (@grevusanjl). Justin and I have always worked together at a slow, methodical pace, allowing for things to fall into place in their own way. It's always with great pleasure that I announce a new piece of music with my good friend.

Angel And Puppet | GrevusAnjl & Belial Pelegrim

Morning Dew On The Window

READ THE ACCOMPANYING POEM HERE >> https://mystictapedeck.com/bards/the-gravedigger/

All drums and percussion: R Thomas
Guitars, synths, scraping sounds, vocals, bass, lyre, slide lyre, lyrics: PS Perkins
Mix and master by PS Perkins and R Thomas

E'en that...

Who'll supply the shovels used to split the sacred soil?
And who will help the spirit shuffle off this mortal coil?
Who'll embalm the body, who will mummify the husk?
And who will sail the flaming ship into the drowning dusk?

And who will dig the grave digger's grave?
Who will dig the grave diggers grave?
Who will dig the grave diggers grave?
Who will bury them?

Who is going to drive the hearse and consecrate the wine?
Who is going to build the box from the gnarled and knotty pine?
Who will be the artifex to decorate the tomb?
And who will bribe the jackal waiting at the gates of doom?

And who will dig the grave digger's grave?
Who will dig the grave diggers grave?
Who will dig the grave diggers grave?
Who will bury them?

E'en that...

"In youth, when I did love, did love,
Methought it was very sweet,
To contract, O, the time, for, ah, my behove,
O, methought, there was nothing meet."*

But age, with it's stealing steps
Hath clawed me in it's clutches
Age, with its stealing steps.

E'en that...


*From Shakespeare's Hamlet Act 5

BARDS:Of The Shimmering Seraphs

The Grave Digger

Fuck Cigarettes

First Snow

Half Blind Lucy - Oasis of Love

armed with seven rounds of space doodoo pistols.  -kool keith

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