Love Kula Shakers. I have 2 albums, amazing cover, love it

Vocal so distinctively fresh on this ...love kula shaker too 😊

Vocals & Lyrics https://soundcloud.com/shark_teeth93

LYRICS:

No rest on earth for a sinner
A crushing blow I deliver
I wash my hands clean of the day
What can I do? What can I say?

There is nothing left but the wicked
The malady with which you're stricken
A hundred lies still in the quiver
A darkness falls and makes you shiver
And makes you shiver

A recipe for sheer disaster
A slight of hand by your master
And seeds are sown, they grow a garden
A fragile mind that's forced to harden

There is nothing left but the wicked
The malady with which you're stricken
A hundred lies still in the quiver
A darkness falls and makes you shiver
And makes you shiver

And darkness grows
What do you know?
You've lost control
You are not in control

And if you feel like a stranger
You might just be in certain danger
And if you're feeling copacetic
The lights die down and then you get it

There is nothing left for the wicked
The malady with which you're stricken
A hundred lies still in the quiver
A darkness falls and makes you shiver
A darkness falls and makes you shiver
A darkness falls and makes you shiver
And makes you shiver

Malady - Shark Teeth & Moondust

Ce morceau est issu de mon premier album Zodiac. Ce projet est composé de 12 morceaux dans le genre electro progessive.
Merci pour vos écoutes et n'hésitez pas à partager pour me soutenir :)

Zodiac

Taurus

Ghost Rock Radio pt. 1 begins with our dear narrator, a working man named Abraham. He takes us from his beheading at the behest of Madame Mirabelle, AKA the guillotine, oh how she thirsts for her red wine, all the way out to the edge of the stratosphere, where we dance in the funky Afro-Caribbean influenced beat of Ghost Rock Radio pt. 2.

lyrics
My name was Abraham, and I was a working man
Pour me one more Sazerac, and I will tell you lies...
How I was crucified for sacrilegious magazines of rock and roll

I believe in ghosts but I'm haunted by a monster
in a sympathetic world we took our last breath in concert
call me make believe, call me anything you feel
superstitious or fictitious but I'm certain that I'm real

Guillotined before my weeping husband, Mirabelle I've lost my mind

What's that playing in the stratosphere?
What's that feeling in your bones?
What's that static in your attic?
Don't it got you wondering if you're not alone?

You are tuned into Ghost Rock Radio

Ghost Rock Radio

Ghost Rock Radio, Pt. 1 & 2

01. Ghost Rock Radio, Pt. 1 & 2

Phone recording (need a new laptop to use the Tascam). I did the drawing 22 years ago, I took this photo of it then binned it, along with lots of other old things.
"Written" and recorded 23/11/23.

I'm letting go of many things
That hold me back and tie me down
I don't envy Lords and Kings
Who like us return to the ground 
Golden days I spent with you
Make me cry
They will always be written 
In the sky
I'm moving on to different things
There's no time for waiting around 
My spirit's restless my heart sings
I know what I've found
Golden days I spent with you
Make me cry
They will always be written 
In the sky
I'm moving on to better things
There's no time for messing around 
My spirit's restless my heart sings
I know what I've found

What I've Found

So much has happened in the World since I was last active on Soundcloud, nearly 3 years ago. The onslaught every day of so many people, animals and our precious Earth suffering, and no end in sight. I have been writing and painting how I feel, but my first recording is far from this, and of another time, a short, simple, and light offering for now.
I was born and raised in a small rural town that saw large amounts of snowfall in Winter, despite being the South of Scotland. We had plenty of hills to sledge down and no need to go to the Highlands. Through the years, in the many places I have lived in, my best walks were snow filled ones with the dogs, and in the mornings setting off when everything was pure and dazzling, and your whole body felt alive. The dogs would leap about so happy, and in turn affecting us, so that we were just as daft playing with them, totally energized! I give thanks for having had this.
This is for my beautiful wee Bridie, who died nearly 2 years ago.
Good to be with you all again on the Cloud!
Lyrics
Up with the lark and away we go
Treading so lightly in the snow
Skippin, and runnin, and jumpin so high
Scenting the air, as we touch the sky

Rollin and diving, and sliding away
Playing in a magical snow filled day
Skippin and runnin, and jumpin so high
Scenting the air, as we touch the sky

We play, all day, we play

Ooooh Ahhh
We're riding high today
Ooooh Ahhh
Love's shining all the way

Music, Lyrics, Vocals, Harmonies, Guitar - Lizzie Taypen 
Cover pic - Pencil Drawing " Bridie" - Lizzie Pentland (Yes, there are daisies in winter ;) haha)

Snow Skippin Days

Spontaneous couple of hours well spent, don't know why I sang that way

It's my turn at the crossroad
Will I choose well or go awry 
It's my turn at the crossroad 
I do not know yet must decide 
To fight for my soul
Or evade the toll
It's lonely at the crossroad 
There's no telling what I will do 
No sunrise at the crossroad
No certainty of what is true
Let's love again
Love without end
Time makes fun of you and me
These things that stuck are what we tried to flee
Time a friend to the wise 
Open your eyes 
It's your turn at the crossroad
To be deceived, cajoled and bribed
It's lonely at the crossroad
Noone but you can decide 
To fight for your soul 
To pay the toll
Let's live again 
World without end
Time makes fun of you and me
Our ethos taken by a raparee 
Time will make the worldy wise 
Open your eyes






At the Crossroad

Replaced the file- no distortion. 
I wrote a song like this wasn't happy then changed it to this

We love you so
That is why it hurts 
It is not a curse
To be here
I disappeared 
Now I'm back again
Love is not in vain 
This is the world I know 
I don't need an excuse 
To live a life of no use
I will struggle for you
Because for now true love is pain
I can't explain
I just feel at peace
Even through the sorrow 
This is the world I know
This is the world I know 
I don't need an excuse 
To live a life of no use
I will struggle for you
Just for now true love is pain
I can't explain
I just feel at peace
Even through the sorrow 
This is the world I know
This is the world I know

World I Know

Written and recorded before breakfast. I  later re-did backing though and used subscription to re-upload 

Please let me let you down
I'm just a clown
My mind isn't sound 
It's known around town
Could you let me let you down
Do let me lay about 
I've never been stout 
In my struggle with doubt 
Until I get gout
Please let me lay about 
Why don't we embrace love?
Why don't we embrace love?
Why don't we embrace love?
Embrace love
Would you let me let you lie?
Let your heart calcify 
I couldn't let myself comply 
Quite brave for a wise guy 
Would you let me let you lie?
Never could let you let me down
With words and deeds that confound
So let's wear a long gown 
And watch the sun going down 
Never never never let me let you down
Never let me let you down

Never Let Me Let You Down

Music, lyrics and picture: Vincent Carayol (https://soundcloud.com/vincent-chansons-bleues)

It was a pleasure and an honor for me to meet Vincent Carayol on Soundcloud about two years ago. Vincent has become a good friend, and he is someone with whom I share similar views on music. He is also a great songwriter. I got particularly impressed and moved by his song "Du bleu" (https://soundcloud.com/vincent-chansons-bleues/du-bleu). For quite some time, we have been talking about covering it together. Last week, I decided to stop procrastinating and recorded some acoustic guitars and vocals, which I sent to Vincent. He was so happy with the result that he advised me to post this version as is, and this is just what I am doing today (May 3, 2016).

Du bleu (Vincent Carayol, 1996)

Quand mon bateau, devient galère
Et que les rameurs, ont pris « la fille de l’air »
Je fixe l’horizon, je guette les poissons… volants

La barre me blesse les mains, le sel me pique les yeux
Mes calculs incertains, me mènent ou le vent veut
Mon cap est difficile, je suis si malhabile à ouvrir les yeux, sur...

Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, du bleu si fragile
Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, plus bleu vu du sable, que vu des cieux…

J’ai croisé avant-hier, c’était un vendredi
Un Robinson peu fier, de sa croisière à lui
Je l’ai pris à mon bord, je me croyais assez fort… pour deux

Il m’a conté sa vie, en choisissant ses mots
Puis quand il a fini, il s’est jeté à l’eau
Et j’ai bien regretté, de n’avoir pas trouvé… dans ses yeux

Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, du bleu si fragile
Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, plus bleu vu du sable, que vu des cieux…

Je traîne dans mon sillage, du couchant au levant
Des sirènes sans visages, que j’écoute en pleurant
Ligoté au grand mat, c’est ma façon à moi… d’exister

J’ai jeté ce matin, mes cartes et mon compas
Ce n’est pas très malin, mais je me sens si las
Je dérive si loin, je peux me perdre enfin…par là-bas, vers...

Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, du bleu si fragile
Du bleu, du bleu, du bleu, plus bleu vu du sable, que vu des cieux…

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