Best of friends

Lyrics by Pierrot B.  
Music by Alexander A.(Guitar, Backvocals), Alina D. (Guitar), Pierrot B.(Bass, Mainvocals)and Erik M.(Drums) 
Produced by Lex Malone

Lyrics
Intro:
i m sitting here alone and frustrated, don t know what to do, 
or a place to go
just me, my guitar and the recognition, that i failed in almost everything
all alone, and by darkness surrounded, it seems the emptiness is my destiny
verse1:
cause my soul already lost at the ocean, and this ocean is filled with my tears,
i can feel my body is drowning, and i can not reach the shore
chorus:
shout out loud for help, but no one seems to hear, and nobody cares if i disappear 
the hope will die at last, of course there is no doubt, may i rest in peace, cause time is running out
verse2:
i denied to look in the mirror, cause the reflection shows my enemy,
a painted smile on a face full of sorrow, cause the happiness is burried to deep
like a child lost in the forrest, and the parents are out of reach, or
like a routine check up by the doctor, and diagnosis is HIV!
chorus

Alone`n´Frustraded

A New Dawn - Robert Grigg & Combstead

combusted & friends -  Combstead & Kristopher

Out in front - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Get away dust -  Flipside Mantra & Combstead

Thank you to my Dudes
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Sometimes - The Welton Shipwreck / Robert Grigg & Combstead

Best of friends - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Cookie Jar - Combstead

Hopes and Desires

outcasts

pledge of a weed dancer´s second cousin

pledge of a-weed-dancer's scd cousin

The Flood, just like my previous releases, shows my love for guitar-driven classic pop & rock.  

The Flood’ is a message of doom delivered in the form of classic rock ’n’ roll. 
It surveys the chaos of modern society with a biblical perspective, offering an ominous warning. 

It is a song that will appeal to anyone looking for comfort in this era of despair.

The Flood

ICARUS

For all good that it ever did you.
Uselessly competing, now you're through. (As you do)
Cooking this up, just wishing, it's a task.
Kicking it up and screaming for the laughs. (Early bath)

You were not aiming for anything.
Over or above the fringes.
Underneath this mask, you're just a sponge. (Just a sponge)

For all the good that trying did for me.
Uselessly denying myself things. (Trying to win)
Cleverness can be its own downfall.
Killing off endeavour in it all. (You just stall)

You were not aiming for anything.
Over or below the fringes.
Underneath this face, you're just a sponge. (You're just a sponge) 

For all your golden talk of Kathmandu.
Underneath, there's nothing you can do. (How'd you do)
Cuckolded by anyone who dared.
Killing Fields have ruffled your blonde hair. (Not a care)

You were not aiming for anything.
Over and above the minimum.
Underneath the soap, you're just a sponge. (You're just a sponge)

You were wasted from the very start.
Opened up too much from the heart.
Underneath the scum, there's only sponge. (You're just a sponge)

Haul yourself up.
From the bottom we plunge.
From the depths it must be so.

We fight, we die, we all must go.
There you fall, the riverflow.

Sponge

This song is about those things in your life that you cannot change. Those times when something breaks in a way that simply can't be fixed. Great personal loss. The loss of a loved one. If I were to put a finger on it, we can simply call it separation anxiety.

I wrote this upon seeing the pain that my mother-in-law's loss of her pet dog caused her. That coupled with the horrors of Alzheimer's caused her to relive the loss, freshly. But, in truth, such loss is experienced a thousand times, even without Alzheimer's... in covers on a dog bed that are now empty, in one fewer dog bowl set out to be filled, in a fleeting sound that sounds might have been your beloved dog, but then you remember that time has past.

And, with my dog going into sudden congestive heart failure, now I'm feeling this song deeper. I think it's beautiful, but it's also very sad.

The Winds Of Change

(Chorus)
Baby right up here
where the trees start to clear
There's an open space
where we've been carving our names
Hold on to me under
this Texas night and wonder
Will the stars ever look the same

(Verse 1)
Looking at a photo album
stirred up something deep in her
No pictures of a house,
or a family of her own
But there's a place where we like to dance on a dead end road
Sometimes we talk about how it could be home

(Chorus)
Baby right up here
Where the trees start to clear
There's an open space
Where we've been carving our names
Hold on to me under
This Texas sky and wonder
Will the stars ever look the same
After we dance
After we dance  

(Verse 2)
We use to pull up when the sunset
We loved to watch the sky turn red
What you think about this place we could call our own
Where we can we build our home
I had a feeling you would say yes
So I bought it for us baby
Oh That smile right there's why I feel in love
But girl I can't get enough

(Chorus)
Baby right up here
Where the trees start to clear
There's an open space
Where we've been carving our names
Hold on to me under
This Texas sky and wonder
Will the stars ever look the same
Baby right up here
Where the trees start to clear
There's an open space
Where we've been carving our names
Hold on to me under
This Texas sky and wonder
Will the stars will ever look the same
After we dance
After we dance
After we dance
After we dance
 
(Outro)
Baby right up here
Where the trees start to clear
There's a driveway, leading to our place

After We Dance

New Single Composed  Matyaz Fett 09/09/2020 
Version Mastering
In this song I am fusing a few turns of classical piano, flutes, cello accompanied with some arrangements of Spanish guitar, and Metal.

Media Especie version (mastering)

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40 plus years in live sound reinforcement.
currently leveraging UAD and Logic Pro
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Best of friends - Robert Grigg & Combstead

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