Music that Heals...

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Endless: 30 Magical new tracks from the SoundCloud community

MUSICIANS WITH VISION ON SOUNDCLOUD 4 @pangaeas_people

UNSIGNED ARTISTS ON SOUNDCLOUD 4 @UnsignedArtsSC

May 22 Freak Radio Playlist

see that particle guitar bariste

New favorites 2022

MOVE ALONG, PLEASE, NOTHING TO HEAR HERE various artists vol 2

PatMonomachine

Keep It True

Keep It True (Original Mix)

Guitar and all instruments: Aleck Rand
Vocals: Oddrun Eikli

Thank you so much Aleck (Dean) for another collab. from the Great American Songbook. It`s such a JOY :)

"Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye" is a popular jazz song with lyrics and music by Cole Porter. Part of the Great American Songbook, it was published by Chappell & Company and introduced by Nan Wynn and Jere McMahon in 1944 in Billy Rose's musical revue Seven Lively Arts.

Ev`ry Time We Say Goodbye. Aleck Rand and Oddrun Eikli

When the circumstances around you are foggy and unclear, you start looking for reasons and logic, but you don't find them available
Then you know that you will not find what you want in this atmosphere, start believing in hope and faith 
I hope you like the music and the video in the link below 👇😘
https://youtu.be/OAtHb0xKyFE

Life mist

Destroy Yourself - Paul Banham X Mizero

This wonderful piece of music was written and composed by Cosmic-Ratzz. I just love the slinky keys and tasteful composition. Jorg (joerxworx) added such beautiful and intuitive sax solos. Thank you so much both of you for letting me have a go with this song!

Please go over to @cosmic-ratzzz  and @joerxworx  and listen to more fabulous music!!

Music concept  Drums, Piano Bass - Cosmic- Ratzzz
Sax solo - joerxworx
This special mix - joerxworx
Vocals and Lyrics. Voclatti

Diamonds & Emeralds  ( Lunatics 60//Ft Cosmic-Ratzzz and Joerxworx )

Special Cecilia's acapella The Bright Side produced by Llanpsych.
Listen to Cecila's vocal track here
https://soundcloud.com/user-883466627/the-bright-side-vocals-special-cecilia?si=692444c99ec74cd38880b7f71347e6f9&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
Many thanks to lillirallia for Another Moment Fender Rhodes loop
and rafhype for King Push Drums loop - both off Looperman

The Bright Side - Feat. SPECIAL CECILIA

Late to the party with this IPG1 open collab, but as a revenge there's a quintuple shuffle rhythm lurking around the corner. Thanks Ian, that was fun!

https://soundcloud.com/ipg1
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/taking-it-back-vocals-95-bpm

Taking It Back ft. Ian Greaves aka IPG1

I deleted this one earlier this year for whatever reason. But It's here to stay now.

Well it's a dud, caught in the middle of I know you should
You said you would, not counting stitches at the end of it
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood
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Well, in a nutshell, you're everything I thought you were
And standing sun, toss it in and let it burn
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood

Counting Stitches

I DRØMME - No Way Out - 2021
Please Check Out the Video~~~~ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZIKAoF_R04
Ingrid Soares - Vocals | Motion X - Music, Mix, Mastering, Video
No Way Out Lyrics:
Do You Understand it. (Unrecognized)
Bring it back again. To the surface. Bring it to the surface.
Spill the blood. Until you can see yourself.
Don't try to push it down. Too fast.
There is no persecution. There is no resurrection. Before...
Just point it out. And feel. Until you can't deny
There is no other way right now. There is no other way right now.
Someone will find you. If you try...
There is no other way right now. There is no other way right now.
Bring it back again. To the surface.
Bring it to the surface. Spill the blood
There is no other way right now. There is no other way right now
There is no other way right now. There is no other way right now.

Pic Art Photo by Alex Iby on Unsplash

No Way Out

YouTube Video

I DRØMME - No Way Out (Video Link in Description)

Not much time at the moment, 
so if you've never heard it and to (maybe) keep the SC mOag page going
I thought I'd 'recharge' this one from
https://soundcloud.com/the-acoustic-grill.

It's an LB GooDsoN song,
you can hear it in it’s original form here :
https://soundcloud.com/lb-goodson/casanova-by-lb-goodson

I love LB’s simple, expressive lyrics,
his killah melodies and kickass rock’n’roll...
He was kind enough to lend me a hand on this cover
with backing vocals and harmonica.

Thank you very much Leroy Buddy GooDson !!..

Whenever you think you might be dead
Whenever you think you might be dreaming
Whenever you think you're losing control of it all.

See you soon on the moon
See you soon on the moon

Go casanova go !

Whenever you think you might be dead
Whenever you feel just like a fool
Whenever you feel like surfing on a wave goodbye.

See you soon on the moon
See you soon on the moon

Don't need a rocket to get through the universe
Don't need a ticket for a ride into the skies
Just wanna hear the sound of time
Don't need a rocket to get through the universe.

Go casanova go !

LB GooDsoN w/mOag- CasanOva

music by Robin
Vocals are a poem by Kyli Santiago

i do sense the world laughing at me

i do sense the world is laughing at me

LYRICS: 

See the world that's blistering
Shone upon by a colorless sun
A wicked sun, a silent sun
Living between islands of pain
Gets a little hard but I'm in charge
Charge it to my credit card
Everybody has a hand in
We'll leap the edge and crash on rapids water
And consequences later

Something is attractive
Could be radioactive
Or my imagination
On the radio station
Gold on every axis
Enough to pay your taxes
We are for the people
Capitol or steeple
Among the pigs and prophets
We thought you might have bought it
To the fore we file in
Cue the sliding violin

When the money still remains
You don't talk until they pull the strings
Looking out for better things
I think your message struck a nerve
Take a bow and get what you deserve
Ride a transcendental curve
All the treasure that remains
Might be better spent on telling lies
Keep it in a sheep disguise

Shaking out your pockets
I think you finally lost it
Treat me like a play thing
Might be smoother sailing
Future past and present
Burn the farm and sell it
Slurry words and stipends
Might get a little violent
All the times you're wasting
Disaster in the making
A million mouths you're feeding
Smash through the glass ceiling

Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall 

If the world has gone to hell
You don't care because you took it all
And you still want more

Easy to feel deranged
Harder to make good sense of it all
Line 'em up against the wall

Through the cracks a glimmer of peace
Shake it off, it does no good at all
Until we make the final call

Nature does its own thing
No point in explaining
Off the top you're taking
Yielding next to nothing

If you look you see them
Whinging ad nauseam
In the heat we're brawling
Missed the final calling

Stretched so thin we relapse
Picked up by the bootstraps
Sounds a bit dumb to me
So why don't you kill me

Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall and the rainfall
Rainfall and the rainfall
And the rainfall

Rain Chime

Silent Sun

HOOK: Party people let’s get it jumpin’ Every things gonna be alright DJ, keep the music pumpin,  I wanna see you dance all night, Feel the rhythm rushing through my body let the bass line set you free, every body come on get up on it,  And let me know If you’re a freak like me. 
                                                                                                              VERSE 1: Dj keep it pumpin, let the baseline drop, get the party jumpin, make the speakers pop….. It’s Mrs Rhymes in the house, feeling freaky tonight, creating hype on the mic, giving you what you like. Spitting funky flows to make you bounce to the beat, got you moving to the music, time to turn up the heat, Getting freaky on the floor, get freaky with me Come on, Let me see you shake it, let it all hang free.  Keep movin, don’t stop, let me see what you got, Give me more, turn me on, don’t stop making me hot, move around to the sound , let me see you get low, drop it down to the ground,  back it up real slow,  Do what you like,  you know what‘s right, keep living your life, Have fun, enjoy the ride and keep dancing all night, Release the beast, if you’re a freak let me know, Come on, let it all out, you’re the star of the show                                                                                  VERSE 2: You got get up on it, let me see you  sweat, I wanna see you get freaky, gonna make you all wet, Keep it pumpin, keep jumpin, come on give me some more, Give it everything you got, don’t stop til your sore.  Shake your body to the beat, move around to the sound, Grab your man by the hand, show him how too get down, Move your hips side to side, then you drop it down low,  Make em shout, ain’t no doubt, she’s a freak, now you know.  Just push a little harder, keep grindin’ all night, If you ain’t having no fun you need to change your life, Live it right, don’t fight, keep your work load light,  get up,  join the party, let’s get freaky tonight.  Keep rockin, we ain’t stopping’ boy don‘t be a tease, Take me up to the top, I’m Begging oh baby please, It’s Mrs rhymes, so fine, I don’t swallow, I spit, But no matter where I'm at it’s guaranteed to be lit.

Freak Like Me

I've been empty, I've been humble
Been some kind of curiosity
I spent too many years imprisoned in a cell of pure hypocrisy
An eager tutor learned the time
But soon forgot the skills needed to count
I owe you big style oh you treasure
And by god owe you a large amount

CHORUS
I was all charged
I  was incomplete
Scratched up and scarred
But it seems I firmly fell on my feet
Wave the white flag
Ignore what I said
I had love jet lag
But then I kind of met you instead
So many talents
You don't know you have
We're losing our balance
To find it we require a Satnav
There's no hill to climb
There's no more I need
When it comes to my time
Surely you are my missing piece

Hear the cheering, hear the trumpets
Hear the carnival of chaos crash
I think I inadvertently created some kind of a front page splash

CHORUS

You're a jewel a pure treasure
You are everything that I could want
Would you like another cocktail in this Jamaican restaurant?

CHORUS

Missing Piece

I got a short term memory
Goldfish remember more than me
I forget half of what I do
Apart from time with you
Its tough when you are not around
I sulk and drop down to the ground
I tried to do what Prince did
But I removed no rib

CHORUS
Bed - We said
Head to bed
Or something just as fun instead

My heart is always yearning
A passion spiced and burning
Excuse my occasional flaws
I blame the manopause
To crave the icy finger
Then pray that it doth linger
I can't contain excitement
Lets just head up to the bed

CHORUS

My brain it sure is spinning
It did from the beginning
If anything its faster
I hope that I'm a Laster
To feel you in the morning
As the new day is dawning
I have an increasing head
Lets just head up to the bed

CHORUS

Something Just As Fun

You can purchase the track here: www.korima.net


Lyrics
Are you a fixed star 
of unknown location?
Strumming a particle guitar
Celestial creation.

Are you the beat of a solar storm
Travelling Earthbound
Of elemental form
Worshipping sundog.


To the sound of the whistling sun

Strumming a particle guitar

Are you a shooting star
in an absent moon sky
Dancing past
Jupiter and Mars
Through a billion and one stars?



Steve Pumphrey's inventiveness, musicality and virtuosic guitar playing have infused Particle Guitar with celestial splendour.
Privileged to have had this track mixed by Damian Chennells https://soundcloud.com/damianchennells
Mastered by Ciarán Cullen
https://suzanneledwith.bandcamp.com/releases
Art concept by SuZanne Ledwith
Photography by something&knot Productions 
Graphic Design by Simon

Particle Guitar

***Tribute to the people of Ukraine, who have lost their lives in the current 2022 power struggle for territory...Also to the Russians that have been killed, because they were forced to go to war & it was unnecessary in the first & worst place! 
May your suffering & injuries cause the world to put an end to this disastrous dictating. I hold you in my healing & comforting thoughts!

The Avenged Soldiers

Trio Mandili - Galoba (The Prayer)

Vill Ut

Freedom Horse

The Journey

Project 8

Edie is the title track from the forthcoming LP, out 3rd June 2022
Video here, all ochre and gold https://youtu.be/sBuMe7vnbDE 
Thanks for listening x

Edie

She got a pocket full of mighty fine, fine intentions
She got a way, she got a way that somehow makes you feel good
She got a story full of love and hate and other complications
Got you hooked on her smile, hooked and hung on a hook. (x2)

She got a promise full of smoky red wine redemption
She makes you pay, she makes you pay as if she's drawing your blood
She got a black heart full of war and peace and other aggravation
Got you hooked on her smile, hooked and hung on a hook. (x2)

She got you hung on a hook
Hung on a hook, she got you hung on a hook
She got you hung on a hook

Little cat all alone like that, in ballet flats in the snow
Little cat all alone like that, hey Edie, where you gonna go?
Little cat all alone like that, in ballet flats in the snow
Little cat all alone like that, hey Edie, where you gonna go?
I say Edie, where you gonna go? 
Oooooooh Ooooooooh

Edie oh Edie oh black-hearted Edie
Littered, lost love-lorn and ghost
Edie oh Edie oh black-hearted Edie
The one that I still love the  most
Edie oh Edie oh black-hearted Edie
The one that I still love the most

Edie(c)2022steph sweet All Rights Reserved
Fender jag, 500 bass and vocals

Edie

edie video

The table shown in the picture belongs to a suite of pieces of furniture crafted in the early 1990s for the interior of the Kremlin by an Italian carpenter's workshop specialising in oak-design.

A big Thank You to The Neighbor for dropping in and playing a wonderful guitar.

Oak

1
Out of one single seed
With lots of nutrients to feed
Within the ground
Out of a natural striving
Heavenwardly
At least 5 centuries ago

Cut one morning
Somewhen in the eighties or seventies
Last century, supposedly in Italy
Your leaves were so green - and
Then you stopped to breathe
And were stored and dried for ys

ref 
300 ys to grow,
300 ys to bloom,
300 ys to die
That’s your „normal“ life

2
Skilled artistic carpenter hands have worked upon you 
After your death with devotion
Cutting, sanding and priming -
„Lying Flat“ on these three pillars
Born out of a single notion:

"A place to meet",
10 elliptical, oval square
Out of one single piece
Lacquered in white and
Adorned with gold leaf
Six meters long, 2.50 wide

ref 
300 rings to grow,
300 rings to bloom,
And then 300 rings to die
Oh, that’s your „normal“ life

3
Hard to believe that must be necessary
Something like you
Being so earthbound and stable
Was that already inscribed  
Somewhere in your fibres ?
Ending up as a „dissension-table“ ?

Next moment the mad imperator will receive an unwelcome guest and 
An oppressive breathless coldness spreads  
Just for an instant before the lightnings of the camera flashes begin 
And then all this weighs down on you.

ref 
300 rings to grow,
300 rings to bloom,
And then 300 rings to die
You would have outlived us many times

out
Now that you are an icon 
The outmost insane things
Happen at your long edges - and
What have you done to deserve that one ?

Oak (ft The Neighbor)

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboard, Master Mix
Marc Freak - Vocals, Lyrics https://soundcloud.com/marcfreak?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

DOWNFORCE
When the pressure subsides
As our worlds collide
And we can both confide
Our secrets learnt

As the downforce hits
And our giggling fits
Have us both in bits
Smiling but burnt

Stability maintained
As the downforce gained
Is the pressure just feigned
Or duly earnt?

CHORUS
And the pressures building up from inside
Yet I'm feeling more stable
And the pressures building up will subside

And the downforce
But neither want out
So we scream and shout
The pressure on

CHORUS

(Force felt / face melt / no doubt)

Neoteric

Bandcamp

Downforce (feat. Marc Freak)

Fluxional

Xenoglossy

To be honest, this track was just me playing around with vocal samples for my own amusement last week. I only decided to upload it here cos they seem to like it on YouTube 😊 
Feel free to download it - if you like it.

Thank you for listening ♥

Did I Ever Tell You?

Kaleidoscope Shroomy Dreams

Kaleidoscope Shroomy Dreams (collab Gothic Funk)

DON'T LET SUN GO DOWN ON YOUR ANGER

THAT'S WHEN IT HURTS ME THE MOST

High recommendation of headphones, to fully enjoy sound adds and effects.

Letra / translated lyrics:

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la vieja madre...   /   the old mother...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la tierra extraña...   /   the strange land...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


Son tus raíces   /   Your roots are
más profundas que el tiempo.   /   deeper than time.
Olvida tu vida   /   Forget your life
que ahora es desierto.   /   which is now a desert.

Tus raíces de sangre se han perdido,   /   Your blood roots are lost
y tu exótico mundo ha envejecido.   /   and your exotic world has got old.
La llamada de la selva ha convertido:   /   The call of the jungle has turned:

tus batallas en guerras,   /   your battles to wars,
y tus bosques en hambre,   /   and your forests to hunger,
y tus hombres en tierra.   /   and your men to soil.

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
tus cantos lejanos...   /   your distant singings...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
ahora están muertos...   /   are dead now...
ahora están muertos.   /   are dead now.
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


... 1995 E-RUIZZO - 2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS

Google Play

África (Hombres de tierra)

enredado en los cabellos de la noche, escucho estos cantos mientras me disuelvo en la calma eterna

Noche Eléctrica

I had a dream, and I wrote this song not to forget it. 

Technical highlights: hand played bass, slightly odd riff on chorus (15/2) & some extra psychedelia.

Pic & sounds taken with my phone during a recent experience which could help me understand the dream, maybe…

Letra  /  Lyrics:

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)  /  NÍMOR (I don’t know where I am)

Entré en la sala sin hacer ruido,  /  I entered the room making no noise,
los pocos que vi eran desconocidos,  /  the few ones I saw were strangers,
busqué una cama que estuviera libre y dormí.  /  I looked for a spare bed and slept.

Al día siguiente no encontré mi sitio,   /  The following day I didn’t find my place,
todo estaba lleno de desconocidos,  /  the whole room was full of strangers,
me di la vuelta para salir y te vi.  /  I turned around to leave and I saw you.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …

La cama de al lado estaba vacía,  /  The bed at your side was empty,
y me preguntaste si la quería,  /  and you asked if I wanted it,
la quise y pronto nos hicimos amigos,  /  I did and soon we became friends,
desconocidos.  /  strangers.

Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...
Nímor, no sé quién eres…  /  Nímor, I don’t know who you are …
Nímor, no sé qué pasa…  /  Nímor, I don’t know what’s going on...
Nímor, no sé dónde estoy...  /  Nímor, I don’t know where I am...

Te pregunté “¿cómo se llama este sitio?”  /  I asked you "what’s the name of this place?"
y me contestaste que estaba contigo,  /  and you answered that I was with you,
y sin darme cuenta te quise mucho y dormí.  /  and unconsciously I loved you so and slept.

Ahora del sueño ya me he despertado,  /  Now from the dream I’ve already woken,
tu nombre lamento no haber preguntado,  /  your name I regret not having asked,
te llamaré como el sitio en que te conocí.  /  I’ll call you like the place where I met you.

Nímor (…)  /  Nímor (…)

ER27HC06 ©1995 ®2015

Honorable broadcast (34:47 - 40.00): http://jeffhickmott.podomatic.com/entry/2015-09-18T05_02_20-07_00

Nota para el oyente español: ninguna influencia de Chiquito de la Calzada en el título; lo pongo tal como lo soñé y punto.

NÍMOR (No sé dónde estoy)

07 From Heaven To Dust.mp3

OUR LIVES MAY BE WORTH LESS THAN GRAVITY
BUT WE ARE WORTH SO MUCH MORE....IN TOTALITY
BUT WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR OWN MORTALITY
AND WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR OWN CATASTROPHE

WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR DESTINY
REFUSE TO CHANGE OUR MENTALITY
WE REFUSE TO REARRANGE OUR DIARY
CHANGE THE WAY WE VIEW SOCIETY
CHANGE THE MAN THAT LIVES INSIDE OF ME
CHANGE THE MAN

ONE STEP AHEAD OF DEVASTATION
TWO STEPS AWAY FROM TRIBULATION
THE GRAVITY OF THE SITUATION
WE INFLICT UPON THIS THING WE CALL....CREATION

ALTHOUGH WE SHARE COLLECTIVE VISION
EACH OF IS ON A DIFFERENT MISSION
TO SERVE THE ID THAT LURKS WITHIN
OUR SUPEREGO JUST A SKIN

THIS THING WE CALL CREATION

SOON AFTER OUR FIRST LOBOTOMY
WE VENTURED....DEEP INTO....BLACK COMEDY
PULLED BY THE STRINGS....OF HISTORY

THE ARCHITECTS OF.....OUR OWN STUPIDITY
BEGINNING WARS WE NEVER WIN
WE ARE THE PUPPETS, NOT THE MANNEQUINS
SWALLOWING OUR OWN PHILOSOPHY
CENSORING OUR OWN HUMANITY
EXPELLING NATURE, WE BREATHE IN NURTURE
WE THINK THE CURE LIES IN THE FUTURE....

WE THINK THE CURE LIES IN THE FUTURE - Ray Scott & Ste Van Horne (vocals) first edit

WISHING ALL OF THIS WAS IN MY HEAD (Επιθυμώντας όλα αυτά ήταν στο δικό μου κεφάλι) Ich wünsche alles davon war in meinem Kopf

The audience my music can reach is limited by my no boundaries, on the fly, go with the flow, unruly approach; it means occasional tracks will appeal to those with particular tastes, but all of it will appeal to the select few who like anything different!

Why Leave Feedback?
#HYPE from other musicians is a whole lot more effective than #HYPING yourself!
If I come and listen to your stuff and leave feedback will you do the same for me? I’m not looking for follows and likes, which achieve nothing on their own; I’m talking #GENUINE listens and GENUINE feedback!
LET’S GET BACK INTO THE HABIT OF SWAPPING SUPPORT; everyone loses when we snub each other’s music!

WISHING ALL OF THIS WAS IN MY HEAD (Επιθυμώντας όλα αυτά ήταν στο δικό μου κεφάλι)

WE ONLY SEE THE THINGS THAT WE WANNA SEE (Βλέπουμε μόνο τα πραγματα ότι εμείς θέλω να δω) Wir sehen nur die Dinge das wir möchte sehen

The audience my music can reach is limited by my no boundaries, on the fly, go with the flow, unruly approach; it means occasional tracks will appeal to those with particular tastes, but all of it will appeal to the select few who like anything different!

Why Leave Feedback?
#HYPE from other musicians is a whole lot more effective than #HYPING yourself!
If I come and listen to your stuff and leave feedback will you do the same for me? I’m not looking for follows and likes, which achieve nothing on their own; I’m talking #GENUINE listens and GENUINE feedback!
LET’S GET BACK INTO THE HABIT OF SWAPPING SUPPORT; everyone loses when we snub each other’s music!

WE ONLY SEE THE THINGS THAT WE WANNA SEE (Βλέπουμε μόνο τα πραγματα ότι εμείς θέλω να δω)

Composed & produced by Azam Ali, "All that is left is Sky," is a meditation/ceremonial piece inspired by nature and the psychic transformation we are all experiencing collectively. It is a tribute to a dying planet in anguish, calling us to an awakening. May we all find safe passage through this tumultuous time in the world. May we all awaken to a more enlightened way of life and caring for our planet, our only home, and above all one another. 

Azam Ali- Voice, Keyboards, Percussion, Programming, Production, Video
Loga R.Torkian- Electric Kamaan/Guitar-Viol

All That Is Left Is Sky- Azam Ali

Azam Ali - Dandini Dandini Dastana

13-homeless man-01.mp3

TRANQUIL LIZA (recorded 1980)
>
HIS HEART HANGS HEAVY
LIKE A ROAD TAX LEVY
BUT SHE KEEPS HER WILL ALIVE
DETERMINED TO RECOVER
FROM THE KICK IN THE EYE
FROM THE KICK IN THE EYE
>
SHE'S TRIED A THOUSAND TIMES
TO BLEED HER BODY DRY
BUT THE MONKEY ON HER BACK
WHISPERS GIVE IT ONE MORE TRY
>
NOW LISA'S CRANKED UP REALLY HIGH
>
TRANQUIL LIZA, UNDER SEDATION
TRANQUIL LIZA, DROPPED SOME TUEES, AND BACK-STREET BLUEYS
TRANQUIL LIZA, UNDER SEDATION
TRANQUIL LIZA, BLOCKED ON TUEES, AND BACK-STREET BLUEYS
>
SHE FUMBLES FOR THE £5 WRAP
STASHED AWAY IN THE LINING OF HER MACK
ON A CHARCOAL SPOON SHE EMPTYS OUT THE SMACK
ADDS A DAB OF LEMON, AND TWO MILLS' FROM THE TAP
>
SHE HEATS THE FLUID GENTLY, WHILE STIRRING WITH A MATCH
THEN DRAWS IT THROUGH A FILTER INTO THE ROCKET MADE OF GLASS
SHE WRAPS THE MAKE-SHIFT TORNIQUE 'ROUND HER DARTBOARD ARM
WITH SPIKE ATTATCHED SHE POPS HER SKIN
A>ND CRANKS THE JUICE INSIDE

TRANQUIL LIZA, UNDER SEDATION
TRANQUIL LIZA, DROPPED SOME TUEES AND BACK STREET BLUEYS
TRANQUIL LIZA, UNDER SEDATION
TRANQUIL LIZA, BLOCKED ON TUEES, AND BACK-STREET BLUEYS
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TRANQUIL LIZA (recorded 1980)

Many times when I compose I come up with a lot of ideas and when I try to sing I realize that I need to simplify. Usually when I am done I delete the original draft, but in this case I liked all the organ pieces I came up with and decided to hang on to the draft. A simplified version of this eventually became the song "Easy For You" with Davy Vance. This is a sort of B3-ish organ fest that I really like - hopefully some of you out there feel the same way.

Easy For You - Organ Obsession

Easy For You | Organ Party

Metanoia: (psychology), the process of experiencing a psychotic "breakdown" and subsequent, positive psychological re-building or "healing"

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oh sweet friend
you wanna know the truth
I’m so tired of the world 
and all the news
the places people go
they’re crazy in their heads
it’s everywhere,
and I’m just too confused

I’ll swim until I’m sane
until I’m far away
I’ll bleed into the ocean
I’ll melt into the sky
I’ll bleed into the earth
and then I’ll be gone
at peace

oh don’t ask why
I really wanna live
I really wanna die
I’ll crawl into the ocean
I’ll bleed into the sky
until I’m far away
I’ll swim until I’m sane
I’ll find another way
that no one ever sees
where no one ever goes
and it’s all light

Metanoia

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.

LB GooDsoN w/mOag- CasanOva

man On a grill