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Our Carpe Diem ~Gaz Brownie & Jeff Roberts

Superb vocals by KMRS with top class beats by Joe Funktastic - many many thanks to both for posting their work on Looperman:)
KMRS acapella 
https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/detail/17332/give-it-all-up-2-x-verse-90bpm-kmrs-90bpm-rap-acapella
Joe Funktastic
https://www.looperman.com/loops/detail/218256/the-human-beatbox-90-by-joefunktastic-free-90bpm-boom-bap-beatbox-loop

Give It All Up - Feat. KMRS

This is part 2 of some improvisational recordings I made with Pat Howell's beautiful handcrafted-from-a -kit dreadnought acoustic guitar.  Part 1 details the guitar's journey a little more and here I wanted Pat to hear his guitar in drop D tuning, and I thought you'd like to hear it too:)

For My Friend--Part 2

Anyone who has stood on a stage will associate with this song its a Ballad for a Ballad singer, expressing the experiences and heart felt feeling of the Ballad singers and entertainers the world over. I hope you like it. It is a collaboration between myself and Finn Eces.

Listen to more of  Finn Eces : @finn_eces 


Written by: Finn Eces and Johnny Mc Farlane 
All instruments : Finn Eces 
Vocals : Finn Eces 
Electric Guitar : Johnny Mc 
Arrangement and Production : Finn Eces

Ballad For A Ballad Singer featuring Finn Eces

Fun with some found sounds and a beatnik poetry clip from the movie "High School Confidential" 

Lyrics:
You're inside my head
With those things that you said
Throwing smoke bombs in the stairwell
Hand grenades in the bed
And you've brought
Cigarettes, kindling, and gasoline
You've got me looking all over the neighborhood
I'm checking my phone 300 times a day
You'll come over
But you'll never stay

Chorus:
Baby, please give me the keys
Release me from this firetrap
Give me the keys
Release me from this firetrap

The oxygen is down on the floor
It keeps me on my knees
3000 degrees
(Chorus)

When did you discover that you were such a magnificent liar?
Is it when you were young?
Look them in the eye
And send them on their way
I head out to bars
To see some friends
But, I can't have any fun
Feeling the fahrenheit 
(That's tight)
And the kerosine nights
And the footlights
And the magic that you do
While you're in my head
With kindling and gasoline
I beg you, baby
Please, give me the keys
Won't you release me from this firetrap
Release me from this firetrap

Firetrap

Wheelwright: voice and lyrics, vocals recording and their sub-mix, song form editing. You can visit with him here: @wheelwright

Jonathan Beckenstein: initial music, all instruments, mix

Fictive Sisters is a transatlantic collaboration of Wheelwright and Beckenstein. Our album Immaculate Distraction is available at: https://fictivesisters.bandcamp.com/album/immaculate-distraction

There's a message
It says come back right now
And you looked like you'd seen a ghost
People talking
Then they're moving away
And you're questioning everything

Transatlantic
And the earth was shaking
Lost in transit
Lost in mid translation

Oh and the kingdom to come
Will be a kingdom of reason

Did I tell you
All the things we could see
When they held you up to the light
Drink some vodka and then
Walk out the door
You said this is better for everyone

[Chorus]

We like the meaningful songs
They send a meaningful signal

In the Hare Krishna restaurant in Soho
No one recognised you
Coz you didn't look much like the photo

On the inside
I said everyone's lost
And you said yeah but nobody really cares
Run the numbers
And learn to be smart
Now the world is turned upside down

[Chorus]

Image by Cash Macanaya unsplash.com/@cashmacanaya

bandcamp

Lost In Transit  (with Wheelwright)(Fictive Sisters)

This is a fun song dedicated to.........Well we  all know at least one...enjoy 

Just for fun not based on anybody that I know ...if you see yourself here it is just a coincidence ...ha ha 

Johnny

Look at me ( The Narcissist's anthem )

Here's a Promo video for the song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r8tofD7645o


Dark deep wOOd
LOst in leaf floor 
Of dIstaNT

RevOLving ORB

Vocal, vocal melody, harmonies, lyrics and vocal recording: Suzanne Ledwith.
Music and Production: @sixfourzerotwo
Cover design: 6402.
Photography: NASA/Johns Hopkins University Applied Physics Laboratory/Southwest Research Institute/Alex Parker.

He Of Ebony feat. Six Four Zero Two

Pablo's open collab track Reflective Perc with remix, fuzz bass and guitars by Llanpsych
Pablo's original track
https://soundcloud.com/pablomoretti/percussion-mantra-open-collab

Reflections - Pablo Collab

My new song with, piano, clarinets, flutes, synths, drums, bass and vocals. 😊 mastered by my very lovely Sander. @wane-of-summer Dedicating this to you on our three year anniversary...😊💕💕💕

COME TO THE RIGHT PLACE

℗ © Copyright Ian Stokes. All Rights Reserved
Recorded and mixed using Logic. Mastered in Soundcloud
Guitars played: Morris Nylon String
Photography: Thanks go to Nigel and Libby Hume at Hume Photography.

Now the winter is nearly upon us, I thought it was time to do some more recording. I decided to use my nylon string guitar for this song, imagining the setting: arriving at a remote beachside bar in the sunshine, to discover the bar owner has taken the day off.............
Lyrics:
There’s a sign…… on the door
Says owner……. is away
Weather………looking fine 
Don’t feel like working ……….today

I should be back by sunset
If I’m not just close the door
Even so you’re welcome to stay
Make yourself at home
You can sleep on the floor
Don’t feel like working……….today

There’s plenty……. of ice cold beer
Help yourself ……..pull up a chair
Leave some money ……….in the till
You can sit ……anywhere. 

Put up your feet
Maybe take in the sky 
Let your worries 
Float away
Pull your hat down
Over your eyes
Don’t feel like working ………..today

Instrumental

I should be back by sunset
If I’m not just close the door
Even so you’re welcome to stay
Make yourself at home
You can sleep on the floor
Don’t feel like working……….today

There’s a sign…… on the door
Says owner……. is away
Weather………looking fine 
Don’t feel like working ……….today

Don't Feel Like Working Today

Room 237

Poem and Narrator: 1234567890 (Peter)@user-264930040
Guitar: David Dunham @david-dunhamuser589535203
Piano & Synth: Debra Buesking
  
And so to this…a song of sorrows.
Impassive moods shimmer grey from misted hollow yesterdays,
Stolen for the bleak tomorrows strewn upon our stony ways.
In enfolded dusks we watch in thrall as snows upon the migrant fall.
A massing stream of human husks, a currency, tragic traffic monetized,
Laundered of their simplest dreams. Kindled fading hopes bestride
Whose futures market crashed it seems, for his sickly child beside.

But thence the Noel star aglow; sapphire blue flashing light of hope,
Above the seething forlorn lines is surely set to rise.
As if upon the migrant three we know, kings mimicking the trope.
Man meets man’s humanity in heartfelt care, lives to de-commoditise.

And when trafficker before the final audit bashful, fain appears,
Rancid cash in offshore banks o’erflowing billowed surplus well.
From credit to the debit side we glance, and see a soul in deep arrears;
The ledger to be set aside, replaced with first class trafficked seat to hell.

When the Virgin Mother’s tears ease at last of speared pain,
When satan’s armies’ magazines vast of vice are finally spent,
When welcome arms cross razor wires, compassions fall as softest rain.
Christian helping hands of hope aspired shall end this fair lament.
…and so to this…a song of hope.

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