no far from average, this is super cool in its simplicity and still more than average...

LOVE IT! Excellent and clever songwriting, above average to be sure! Humorous mix of ego and self doubt ;)

loving the lead guitars. this song is really dope. way above average. getting a nice clash inspired old school punk rock vibes in this but still very unique and well performed

There’s a ton of truth in these lyrics.

nice vocals, awesome guitar, raw cookie dough, molded to perfection

@user-138663860: Ah thanks Sunni, that is really kind :) I did enjoy writing the lyrics on this one :)

15 - STAY AWHILE

The follow up to our 2017 debut.

“Bleeding Out” is where Jay Orem’s vocal style shines at its best. And the band knows it, giving him enough space to breathe in between falsetto croons and pounding belts. You can hear shades of Brandon Boyd’s tone in him, as well as his versatility in range. Always managing to keep it loud and full in between melodic riffs.” ~Buzzy Band

Lyrics for the song "Bleeding Out:"
It’s something that we had borrowed, cut off and left for dead
Tension turned into frustration, it never had a chance
You can’t see what’s coming down, you can’t see me bleeding out
It wasn’t like I had told her, it’s nothing like they said

Consumption, disruption, my chalice is full
No reason to pass this off
These motions that fuel
Unbridled and in consumption, I fear I am the fool
Who lays in wait for the answers, the answers came too soon
You can’t see what’s coming down, you can’t see me bleeding out
It wasn’t like I disowned her, it wasn’t like she said

Consumption, disruption, my chalice is full
No reason to pass this off
These motions that fuel
My mind, my heart
Mistakes that brand me now
‘cause I know in time will change

No one, no one knows

To say I’m sorry means null
I never meant to hurt you
As long as I’m still breathing 
I bleed this blood for you

Bleeding Out

A demo of a collab with a bunch of genial wierdos in Berlin, with help from the amazing producer and bassplayer Kalle Enkelmann. 60’s Tarantino feel.
Close your Eyes and let me in, Melodie Für Barbara, the imaginal secret love of my Life.

Melodie Für Barbara

A room within a room within a roOm 
Made using: 
https://soundcloud.com/enigmacurry/chemotaxis
remaster 03102023

The Lost Room  by EnigmaCurry

A longtime Many Years Ago , When Mark & Myself Discovered Who We Were.
Vocals & Drums By Mark Heenan,
Guitars & Bass By Martin Reed,
Produced By Martin Reed.
Originally Recorded In 2001.

When We Both Drank Colours Shapes & Lines

stone catcherye (@stonecatcherye): lyrics, vocals & guitars
unearth noise (@unearth-noise): bass, lead guitar & guitars
bitzone (@bitzone): keys, drums, percussion, mix & graphics

Outnumbered

I know you struggle with math
and I'll add
you have the mind to subtract
a fraction

you blocked a volcano's hole
how'd you expect that to go?

I know you struggle with thought
frayed and fraught
you have a mind to be bought
so distraught
push me past lines in the sand 
and god am

you own a lackluster soul
one I wouldn't like to know

I knocked but no one was home
only one oar was in that boat

rather pass joint to your hand
understand?

and this is no game
divine just feels divine inside your brain
and there is no shame

get off on my pain
and I will overload my pain to feign
and math is so great

Outnumbered

Guitars Improvised By Martin Reed,
Produced By Martin Reed.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HqEg76sDifg

Spontaneous Composistions

A privilege to work again with the supremely talented Gary Rees.
@gary-rees-since-87

Tribrid Vamp  -  WBE | Gary Rees

I'm not average in the way I write
I'm not average in my thought
I'm not average in achievements
Though I'm pretty much self taught
Do I sense a bit of jealousy
When others don't have nought
I am not average

I'm not average with rhyming couplets
I'm not average in what I know
I'm not average in my singing voice
And I'm not average down below
Something's swelling more than my head
Which still continues to grow
I am not average

I'm not average as a person
I'm the second coming of Christ
And thinking how I look
I'm not average in my eyes
And I certainly wouldn't be average
If I was betwixt your thighs
I am not average

I'm not average

I'm less than average with muscles
I'd lose each and every fight
I'm less than average at talking
And I have diminishing sight
I'm trying hard not to admit it
But alas I think I might be less than average

I'm average in my lifestyle
And the way I style my hair
And if you did pass by me
It would be like I wasn't there
I need some reassurance
But you probably don't care that I am average

I am average
And I don't want to be average!!

I'm not average at boasting
I can cook the tastiest meal
And if you had my lips upon you
You'd sure like how I feel
But I have a pulsating paranoia
And its making me all ill
I don't want to be average

I don't want to be average!!!

I’m Not Average

Lyrics

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Please shut your mouth
The stuff that comes out
Erases all doubt
Of what you’re about
So full of conceit
Tossing red meat
To the pools of fools
That form the effete
Tools of oppression 
You don’t know how to use
If you weren’t so incompetent
You’d be the new Il Duce 

Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Oh maybe someday
You’ll get back in my bed
Though I’d rather put a loaded gun to my head

I keep on swimming
In this ocean of dumb
It’s filled to the brim
This sure ain’t no fun
Is there no stopper?
I thought it was pulled?
You’ve turned on the spigot
And out poured a flood
Of the stupidest things
That I’ve ever seen
So blatantly dumb ass
It’s flat out obscene 

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Dance in the street
Shout out in joy
Give you the finger
Come up with ploys
To stay direction
A hand in the wind
You can’t stop the future
There’s no chance to rescind
What’s happened baby
Been clearly defined 
By stomping your feet
As you wail and wine

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Baby You're Lame

Big Thanks To my friend Joerxworx, love the Lunatic series soooo much

Lunatics on Doope

Lebensfreude

Lunatics 17--Lebensfreude--Joerxworx&Ratzzz

Prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity.  With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop - this is Marc Freak.  Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.  An experiment in DIY and lofi.  The odd bum note here, the even odder bum note there.  But with art do we care?

I’m Not Average

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