gave you guys a solid 8, raise vocal level a bit maybe add in some pauses and changes in timing, great job though

Love the slow quiet intro and then theres isnt a transition at all, but the drums and energy just changes on a whim and blew me away! Great song!

Fight

Happy He Is Here With Me

Lyrics/Music written by Jason Johansson

Jason Johansson: Vocals/Guitars
Joe Reineke: Bass
Dave Warburton: Drums
Jeff Hamel: Harmonica

Recorded at Orbit Audio in Seattle, WA
Produced and Engineered by Joe Reineke

Zina

Created and produced by SA (Rosemary Bensko).

Chimera

Waste Deep - Grigg / Butts / Combstead

Days in the Sun

𝔗𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔠𝔥𝔢, 𝔱𝔲 𝔩ú𝔤𝔲𝔟𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬, 𝔶 𝔢𝔫 𝔲𝔫 𝔪𝔞𝔯 𝔡𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔰, 𝔞𝔩 𝔰𝔬𝔩 𝔞𝔥𝔬𝔤𝔞, 𝔫𝔬𝔠𝔥𝔢, 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔪𝔦 𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔲 𝔫𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔬 𝔡𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔯, 𝔜𝔬 𝔫𝔬 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔫𝔦 𝔤𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔞 𝔫𝔦 𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔬𝔰, 𝔫𝔦 𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔷𝔞, 𝔫𝔦 𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔦 𝔳𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔡; 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔬 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔡𝔞𝔯, 𝔰𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔤𝔬𝔰; 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔞; 𝔡𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔞 𝔩𝔲𝔷. 𝔔𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔢𝔩 𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔫𝔲𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔬 𝔢𝔰𝔱á 𝔰𝔦𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔦 𝔳𝔦𝔡𝔞 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔷, 𝔶 𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔬 𝔲𝔫 𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔬, 𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔲é𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔬 𝔲𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔬 𝔯𝔢í𝔯. 𝔔𝔲𝔢 𝔩𝔞 𝔩𝔲𝔫𝔞 𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔢 𝔰𝔲 𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔞 𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔞ñ𝔞 𝔡𝔢 𝔩𝔲𝔷, 𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔩𝔬 𝔶 𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔞 𝔞 𝔪𝔦𝔰 𝔬𝔧𝔬𝔰 𝔬𝔠𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔢, 𝔫𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔞 𝔫𝔬𝔠𝔥𝔢, 𝔱𝔲 𝔫𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔬 𝔠𝔞𝔭𝔲𝔷. 𝔔𝔲𝔢 𝔫𝔦 𝔢𝔩 𝔢𝔠𝔬 𝔞 𝔩𝔞 𝔳𝔬𝔷 𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔞, 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔰𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔬 𝔢𝔩 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔡𝔬𝔯; 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔢𝔷𝔠𝔞 𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔡𝔢 𝔩𝔞 𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔞; 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔢, 𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔞, 𝔩𝔞 𝔣𝔩𝔬𝔯. 𝔖ó𝔩𝔬 𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔦𝔤𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔩𝔳𝔦𝔡𝔬 𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔩 𝔪𝔞𝔯 𝔢𝔩 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔪𝔫𝔢 𝔯𝔲𝔤𝔦𝔯, 𝔡𝔢 𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔯𝔞 𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔲𝔷𝔞 𝔢𝔩 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔷𝔫𝔦𝔡𝔬, 𝔡𝔢 𝔩𝔞 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔞 𝔢𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔢 𝔤𝔢𝔪𝔦𝔯. 𝔔𝔲𝔢 𝔢𝔩 𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯 𝔡𝔢𝔩 𝔤é𝔩𝔦𝔡𝔬 𝔬𝔰𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔬; 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔢𝔩 é𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩 𝔰𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔳𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔞 𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔫𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔬 𝔰𝔲𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔬 𝔶 𝔩𝔞 𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔞 𝔢𝔫 𝔤𝔦𝔤𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢 𝔞𝔱𝔞ú𝔡. 𝔇𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔩á𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔤𝔬 𝔯𝔬𝔧𝔬 𝔩𝔞𝔰 𝔩𝔲𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔩𝔬 𝔡𝔢 𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔩 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔯, 𝔰ó𝔩𝔬 𝔞𝔩𝔲𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔫 𝔡𝔢 𝔱𝔲𝔪𝔟𝔞𝔰 𝔶 𝔠𝔯𝔲𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔲𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔠á𝔯𝔢𝔬 𝔣𝔞𝔱í𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔬 𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔩. 𝔖𝔦 𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔩𝔬, 𝔡𝔢 𝔟𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔰 𝔭𝔯𝔢ñ𝔞𝔡𝔬 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞 𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔢 𝔩𝔲𝔫𝔞 𝔢𝔩 𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔤𝔬𝔯, 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔰𝔲 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔬, 𝔡𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬 𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔬𝔧𝔢𝔷𝔠𝔞 𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔠𝔲𝔞𝔡𝔯𝔬 𝔡𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯.

𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖓

A jokey tune about a journey with some odd characters

Easy Train

Chanson sur la terre qu'a une petite maladie de peau...

Atterrée

here we go again
i thought that it was done 
but we’ve only just begun
it’s only just begun
and even so, my friend 
i’ve mouthed this smoking gun
ever since day one
i’ve been out on the run
set like the rising sun

i say you look different from an older set of eyes 
you shrug with indifference, you never felt my sighs 
you saw what you wanted 
kept your eye on the prize 
while i wore my disguise 

i am geography
mountains, valleys, lakes
with each pivotal mistake 
a plate shifts in my wake 
and as the bellbird chimes 
harass me with their song 
i sense it won’t be long 
til culminating dawn
bids the poor bird gone 

you say i look different from a younger set of eyes 
i shrug with indifference, i never felt your sighs 
i saw what i wanted 
kept my eye on the prize 
while you wore your disguise

dis/guise

Cat people refers to people who are cats, not people who like cats, cats are fine, not as good as dogs but... fine.

LYRICS
Cat people make you feel high.
They talk and they pass you by. 

Cat people don't have no mojo honey,
Cat people they turn you down.
They might be listening but, their minds will never turn around. 

Cat people know who to be,
except for present company.
Cat people know what to say. 
Cat people don't need to pray.
Cat people had a leg up,
and say its not down to luck.
Cat people all around.
Nobody can ever bring them down. 

Cat people they're so well read.
Take you to their dusty beds.
Cat people left things unsaid.
Cat people won't get you fed.
That they could climb up so high,
You're dreams are pie in the sky.
They call them teacher but, 
they will not let you hang a round. 

Cat people's smiles bring you down.
there wearers won't stick around. 

Cat people wearing a mask.
They cannot talk if you ask.
Cat people tell you that, you will not ever bring them down.
(down down down down) 

Cat people own apple trees.
They spend their days as they please.
Cat people matching their clothes.
Their cheeks shine out like a rose. 
Cat people take holidays.
They're living their happy Days.
Their words are twisting, they will not ever be brought down. (down down) 

Cat people's houses aren't clean. 
Cat people passively mean.
Cat people won't let you in.
Cat people close everything.
Cat people give not away.
Cat people making us pay.





Cat People

𝔖𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰-𝔩𝔦k𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔭𝔲𝔫k

𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖓

𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖚𝖆𝖑

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