True to your musical art as described on your cloud here... I'm most approving of these shaky shakers & where do I sign-up for lessons(as being a true professional it can take no less than 10,000 hours of practive so you're one step ahead)? Like this song a lot!!! ;)

Love this guitar; vocals on point as always..

This one is really sad, Manu… Bon j'fait de la daube cover AOC, mais ça n'empêche pas les sentiments… J'avais mis un ou deux commentaires à l'époque, je crois… Et pof! les lutins sont passés par là. Ce morceau reste l'une des plus belles choses que j'ai jamais écoutées… [Mike Brant mis à part, œuf corse…]. Bonne Année Manu !!!!

distorted tremolo is like a rattling cage full of wild animals

Enjoying this trem goodness allover again Manu!

Mrs Moag said "strip things down"
The previous version is here : 
https://soundcloud.com/man-on-a-grill/let-it-go

The swaying arms of love
Those arms that one dreams of
Have swayed so much it’s true
they waved a spell on you
They left the door ajar
They left a burning scar
Though now it hurts you so 
Let it go 
Let it go
Overcome the need to know
Be that cool guy on the block 
turn back a few years on the clock 
The chime of distant bells
saving a place for you in hell
Though now it hurts you so 
Let it go

What you did 
What you can’t undo 
What you hid 
What she always knew 
Words you spread 
Words you could not say
How she fled 
those things you tried to do 
to make her stay
What you prize 
What you can’t take to
What you have realized 
and all the things you really blew
That time you spent 
Those times you could not stay
They swayed away
and now it hurts you so 
though now it hurts - I know
Yes now it hurts you so 
Let it go 
Let it go
Let it go
Even if earth trembles below
Even if rock turns into sand
It cuts you then slips through your hand
A sniper on the hill
smoothly preparing for a kill 
Though now it hurts you so 
Yes how it hurts I know 
Let it go

mOag - let it gO [creaky tremOlO]

middle & side

... *vor pie' war nicht's als_ Die Iiefen Fragen Eier Fahren ~

Orch256 - Fast Life

Music, lyrics, vocal & acoustic guitar : Dave
Drums, bass, acoustic guitars & mix : PJ Project

Friday Night Lovers, W/ UK Man

@enigmacurry made a song
@mystique_wind added to it

S03E12 - Inner Rhymes

Pick a side, what will it be
Pick a side, your choice is free
Ain’t no grey no in between
Pick a side. What will it be?

Socialist or conservatism, stay or leave
Make it your decision
Black or white, left or right
Oh pick a side

Defend your side, let me tell you how
Defend your side, do it now
Search the net, don’t validate the source
It will be the Russians or China if course
Personal attacks are gold and plenty to be found
Shout and rage at the ignorance of it all
Only you and a handful of others know we are all fools


Pick a side, what will it be
Pick a side, your choice is free
Ain’t no grey no in between
Pick a side. What will it be?

Socialist or conservatism, stay or leave
Make it your decision
Black or white, left or right
Oh pick a side

Pick a side (incredibly rough)

I can’t help but stare                                                    
At the way you comb your hair                                   
Oh man this is not fair                                                 
To me                                                                             
Mr. fancy free

Baby I no longer know                                                 
Why the sound of your voice delights me so            
Curl up close and make heart rate go                      
Through the roof                                                          

Flash those baby blues and I’ll                                  
Flop around like a fish for a while                             
But in the the end                                                       
I’ll reconcile                                                                 
With my fate
Why did I wait?
 
Pull the wool right over my eyes
Cast your spell, hypnotize 
My life is better when I don’t realize
It’s been
Burglarized

Oh you make me fade my lover
And it's such a gift to take a trip
Away
From myself

When I look at the parts and pieces
I can’t believe how they form a cohesive
Hold on me it’s a psychokinesis
Of my soul

If this is all I ever have
I can’t complain, it ain’t so bad
I might be harnessed but I’m sure not sad
With you

I Can't Help It

"Diane, something happened last week that proved to be life changing. I went to a local music store in a town where I was holed up on an 
undercover mission. Nothing too intense, just some normal stake out kind of procedures. My cover allows me to practice my drums while I'm 
on duty. Best case ever. 

Anyway, Diane, while at said music store, trying to find a certain obscure ride cymbal, the store clerk who was helping me managed to drop a 
drum machine on my kick foot, giving me two hairline fractures. Diane, remind me to send a thank you card to the store clerk. I believe his name was 
Bradlee. He was very kind and helpful. 

While laying on the floor in pain, realizing I wouldn't be able to drum for a while, even if I did find that cymbal when I made it back to me feet, 
I decided I should let fate intervene and buy the drum maching that landed on my kick foot. Diane, D3 was right, the digitakt is a machine not to be 
taken lightly, pun intended. 

Needless to say, I've been anti drum machine my whole life until now. The guys jaws dropped when I sent them some fine soothing 
energy transferring electronic beats to play with for our new single. Diane, remind me to designa  foot cast that doesn't itch. 
- Coop."


a song by Keep The Fear,

Cooper (drum programming)
D.D. Danahy (keys & synths & guitar solo)
Phillip Jeffries (synth bass)
Stone Catcherye (vocals, guitar, kaos guitar, lyrics)

Passenger Braking

if I were to cop a ride with you
I would brake so hard
you would die by shards

I shouldn't be mean
my mouth just won't stop
don't drive me crazy
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

if I could find pedals on my side
I would brake so fast
you would fly right past

I shouldn't be mean
my brain just won't stop
if you make me hate
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

passenger fails, my patience pales
I would brake so quick
that would do the trick

I shouldn't be mean
my jaw just won't stop
want to test your fate
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

Passenger Braking

BPM = 95
Low volume and headphones recommended

Disintegrate

Recovery

a rework from Ostacoli Sonori of "organ verses n°4" by Marco Lucchi

for "organ verses", an album by Marco Lucchi
https://soundcloud.com/marcolucchi/sets/organ-patterns

Ostacoli Sonori - #4

Bad keys, shaky shakers, 
acoustic and tremolo guitars... 
I try to not grill ALL of these ingredients
ALL of the time... but it’s hard.

mOag - let it gO [creaky tremOlO]

man On a grill

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