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Everyday People

© Music M.Parker Lyrics M.Javorka
Performed by M.Parker/M.Javorka

Tell The Truth ©

Into The Light ©

written by Bishop James Long

[Verse]
I sit in the quiet the world feels so loud
The clock ticks like thunder the shadows crowd
I whisper your name like a secret plea
Can you hear me are you there for me

[Chorus]
Oh God oh God I’m holding on thin
The battle inside me I can’t seem to win
Oh God oh God I’m down on my knees
Take this weight take this weight I’m begging you please

[Verse 2]
The mirror’s a stranger the nights are too long
I hum to the silence but it’s the wrong song
I reach for the stars but they slip through my hands
Do you see me do you understand

[Prechorus]
I’m lost in the noise of my own heavy mind
Show me the way help me to find

[Chorus]
Oh God oh God I’m holding on thin
The battle inside me I can’t seem to win
Oh God oh God I’m down on my knees
Take this weight take this weight I’m begging you please

[Bridge]
If there’s a light in this ocean of blue
Send me a signal I’ll follow it through
If there’s a reason for this endless fight
Show me the morning after this night

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A fractured manifesto set to hard rock, machine pulse, and cinematic dread.

Coterie of Cretins is a broadcast from the fault line where humanity and technology intersect — not in harmony, but in discomfort, suspicion, and reluctant dependence. These songs live inside the fluorescent hum of a world where every device pretends to listen, every choice feels rehearsed, and every person is half algorithm whether they admit it or not.

Across twelve tracks, the album follows the last free thinkers, doubters, Luddites-for-likes, and digital ghosts as they move between locked doors, broken signals, and too-perfect faces. Some fight back. Some give in. Some just scroll until the scrolling stops.

The sound is heavy, resonant, metallic, industrial at its core but driven by human lungs and human fear. Guitars grind against synths. Drums slam against circuitry. Voices remain the last unprocessed instrument — desperate, stubborn, hopeful, furious.

This is not an album about technology.
It’s an album about living through it.

Coterie of Cretins asks one question repeatedly:

If this is the future, is there anywhere left to stand that’s still ours?

Line of Site

Music Mike Parker
Lyrics Mark Javorka
All Music and Lyrics Owned/Copyrighted by MP/MJ

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I'm a ASCAP affiliated Singer/Songwriter/Multi Instrumentalist for over 40 years. Living with Primary Progressive Multiple Sclerosis and still writing and recording out of my Home Studio .  Enjoy!

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