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Luca Belfiore - Acustica side

A Good Half Cup Of Bleak

Titre : Ton visage sous la pluie / improvisation Jazz (Ballade)
Title : Your face under the rain/ Jazz Improvisation (Ballad)
Musiciens/Musicians :
Francis Le Compte / Batterie_Drums
Éric Francoeur / Piano
Steve Roy / Basse Fretless

Ton Visage Sous La Pluie Audio Master 2 Impro Jazz (Francis Éric Steve)

© On The Hippodrome

Another track for my upcoming Witches, Junkies, and Weirdos EP!  There has been a lot of disturbing headlines in the news while I've been in my cave recording and have experienced a number of deaths close to me in recent years.  This song is a shout out to everyone experiencing these crazy times!  Really pushed my pc to its limits recording this one, so hope you enjoy and share it!

Death Wave

eddyoffline's Rusted Strings with mix, bass and reverb guitar by Llanpsych
Check out eddy’s page https://on.soundcloud.com/xFMDTDURhGFtVms3A

Rusted Strings - eddyoffline

Every day it feels like the world’s getting a little more crazy
Every day the future feels a little bit more hazy

Well there’s one thing I like to do 
When I’m feeling blue
That makes me feel okay 
When I’m having a bad day

I pick up my dumbbells and I watch a fitness video on my TV
And I exercise all those negative thoughts right out of me
I lift those weights up and down and I huff and I puff 
And I keep on going at it until I think I’ve had enough

Every time I go to the grocery store the food is more expensive
I go home, I look at my bank account, I feel so apprehensive
I drive to work, every day and the commute is not that great
I turn on the news, it’s so bad, the world is in a sorry state

After a hard day of working 9 to five
Like Hans and Franz on Saturday Night Live
You can pick up your dumbbells
And pump yourself up. You can do it.
Or you can lie on the sofa and watch TV
If you want to bed rot it’s so easy
And the only burn you’ll feel is from the hot sauce on your chicken wings
It’s not the same.

I pick up my dumbbells and I lift them
And I embrace all the pain
And I push all the negative thoughts right out of my brain
I lift those weights up and down and I huff and I puff 
And I keep on going at it until I think I’ve had enough

Some people turn to donuts when they’re feeling overstressed
We all need to do that we think is the best
As for me I’d rather grab my dumbbells and work up a good sweat
As I try to keep up with the fitness coaches on my TV set
As for me I’d rather grab my dumbbells and work up a good sweat
As I try to keep up with the fitness coaches on my TV set

I Pick Up My Dumbbells

Seduction

Deforestation (2019) Anthology CD1 Track 12

Le secretairre - Brand new shoes

Live Version on stage here : 
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qCG0WhsmW74

I wrote this song in the late of 2005 and it was also my first lyric in Italian,  there's the english translation at the end of italian lyric if one is interested in the song's story.
I was impressed by the science fiction movie Soylent Green and this song came naturally from my feelings through that movie I hope you like It.
Massimo Primiero
Turin 2013
Vocal Performing By Lara Brachet Cota

LA STANZA DEL TEMPO

Avanzando con l’inganno dichiarando il mio sdegno alla vita vissuta.
Le mie luci sono diverse ma nessuno osa darmi il consenso.
Non c’è tempo della tua verità.

La fretta dilunga l’attesa non voglio subire di più del mio tempo.
Lavorando distratti dall’ozio del lusso del video coi porno in diretta.
Non c’è tempo della tua verità.

Guardami   Sentimi
Guardami   Parlami
Nel mio viaggio che mi va d’ iniziare.

Guardami   Sentimi
Guardami   Parlami
Nel mio viaggio che mi va d’ iniziare.

I Filmati parton  in diretta ricordando la vita che fù
Paesaggi di miele luci d’incanto colori dal caldo di vita.
Non c’è tempo della tua verità.

Scene di un tempo lontano per sempre rifletto negli occhi qua giù
Paesaggi di un era, paradisi perduti creati  in virtuale attraverso un computer.
Non c’è tempo della tua verità.

Non ho più sentore
Non ho più dolore
Nella stanza
Non è più buio
Il tempo
Fiorisce nell’alba
Ora
Libero
Reinvento
I Colori
Libero di stare nel cielo
Libero di stare nelle stelle
Finalmente
Via di qua.


English Lyrics

By advancing with lies and hoax , saying my indignation to lived life.
My lights are different but nobody gives me the consent.
No time for your truth.

The hustle adds time to the waiting I can't resist more of my time.
working distracted by luxury’s idleness with direct porno streaming.
No time for your truth.


Look at me , Feel me
Look at me , Feel me
In my journey I’m going to start.

Look at me , Feel me
Look at me , Feel me
In my journey I’m going to start.

Footages start recalling gone life
Landscapes made of honey, weird lights ,colors with warm life
No time for your truth.

Moments of lost time forever reflect in my eyes here.
Landscapes of an era, Lost paradise built virtually by a computer.
No time for your truth.


I feel no grief
I feel no pain
In the room
It’s not dark anymore
Time blooms in the dawn
Now I’m free I reinvent
The Colors
Free to stay in the sky
Free to stay in the stars
At last
Go from
Here

La Stanza Del Tempo

Psych sounds, dub vibes and a whole bunch of FX in operation
SoundCloud collabs most welcome. Remixes, guitar bashing, conceptualising (a big word for a guitar player, I know) or whatever you have 😎

Member of the transatlantic music machine that is The Eclectic Collective

Member of Mid-Wales’ premier cheezepunk band The Recursives - watch us get down and boogie!!

https://youtu.be/f0CnN7FsIzM?si=4yCzlCMsylbIjKLx

https://youtu.be/E_tYwc83XPs?si=MjmQbwNeRpNXRhQS


Logo and cover art by Marianne

You may wish to check out my older dub based stuff here 
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/TwJYv9QgWsDdKNvu9