Everynight

Composed by Fernando Sor, from Opus 60

I appreciate your comments, I hope you like it,

Brian

Study # 11

Hooked Up

Oh lord can’t find an answer
Ain’t sure which way up and which way down 

I’m leaving on delicate terms 
I'm living on delicate terms

So tired I slept through my dream
Was at someone’s house that I would never see
Instead Of working, my imagination just went out and fleed
So I ended up sleeping through a delicate dream

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

Made a B line for the balcony
But it was a pier over stormy seas
A plush king size bed was hanging from the house like a limb on a tree
And just like my life, nothing was complete
so I went inside to sleep

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

I kept trying to move but my body was frozen to the couch
I heard hours of people I didn’t know just wandering around
Was wandering where my family was but they didn’t make a sound
I got up and left and to make sure they were all found

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

You either ride the wave or the wave rides you
Get up with the get down

The Dress Code River Dream

Little spookier than my earlier tracks  How's sit going out there in SoundCloud land      hi from Sydney!!!

Fartherest from the truth

Another occasion where Kris Bolin from The Bawl Slant has sent me across some music to mess about with.  It is always great having something like this to work with.  Go check out Kris' great grungy band The Bawl Slant here - https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

Music, instruments and backing vox - Kris Bolin
Lyrics and vocals - Marc Freak

RED MIST
Its the red!
I'm always learning but more rapidly I'm leaning
Suffering self inflicted internal bleeding
I only hope the red mist starts quickly disappearing
Can't bare the self-loathing and inner fearing

Who would guess we'd mess up in this way?
The angels falling
Guess its what we get when we have a say
The fools are calling
Pampered up and showered in champagne
Our morals scattered
Never realised we were quite this vain
We're bashed and battered

When towers fall and whole cities barely survive
This is just a momentary glimpse into my mind
Eradicating whole generations in acts barbaric and unkind
My inner searching is working hard on the goodness yet to find
There's one red mist after another and each one more unclear
There's protestors waving banners declaring the end of the world is near
I'm sitting having a giggling fit as I down a pint of beer
It doesn't matter what you say I'm determined I won't hear

There's a red mist hanging for too long
The world can see it
What the hell did we ever do so wrong?
I didn't agree to it
Where's the key to open up new doors?
Its old and rusted
Yesterday I woke from demon jaws
I'm glad I trusted

Take me to the pharmacy
These fascists sing in harmony
There all the same from what I can see
Is this really a diplomacy?
They march whilst chanting populist lines
That appeal to people of all kinds
The lies and hate are underlined
Beware the mines they left behind
They're working fast they upped a gear
They work on each and every fear
The voices shouting in my ear
Exploding forth from out their rear
An evil stench that leaves a stain
An ever growing cancerous pain
They're driving in the fastest lane
I fear for those of us that remain

I can barely see anything but blood and tears and guts
Its pissing down with rain on the people in mud huts
They are desperate in their search for boats to the land of ifs and buts
Its a crazy mind in a crazy world that seems to have gone nuts

What a mess for those of us that stand
But we're still smiling
A simple cross is enough to give a hand
Its age defining
Wave the flag and disperse the angry mist
My hope returning
Thank the lucky stars the lies all missed
Reputations burning

Its the red!

Red Mist (Marc Freak / Kris Bolin)

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ATONE- MANCHA DE LUZ

fuck this place ignore the state that we people had enough
fuck the pres cause he'll shit on you cause you don't amount to none
you fucks chose the prick so don't be mad if he'll be after us
only way you'll beat the system if you fucks stand up and rise
fucks stand up and rise

you're a devil in the flesh and you think were dumb
cause you are from a place were sinners roam
your soul likes to feed on the innocence 
send em back to hell with the flame of my riot

send em back to hell riot (2x)

bitch stand up and rise

rise (3x)

RISE

Left Within

Would you rule 
The world 
With me 
With blood drxgs

Would you 
Always stay with 
When alls lost 

Ill give you 
Whatever you want 
Do you want my soul

Cause I want you more
Do you want me to 

You had that black heart 
I had that bright soul 

We were so different 
That made us get close 

We had so much to do
That aint get old 

But I like doing everything 
With you 

You’re so 
pretty 

So obsessed 
might die

I don’t wanna 
Feel alone again 

Grab a blade 
Across my arm 
And write your name

Would you 
Rule the world with me 

Will you always 
stay me 

Do you really 
Want my soul

You have it 
Want you more

You don’t make 
Me feel alone

You don’t make 
Me feel alone

BLACK HEART(prod.xenshel x gusuck)

Ghost Of The Storm

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?