Some great songs from some Fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own.

AB Playlist 082 Part 2

The Latest songs from some fantastic Artist's/Bands and a few of my own,

Playlist 075

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NIGHTCORE BITCHES

mAxY cRaZy LisT

FLAVOR OF YOUR NECK

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How can you go wrong with cats and dubstep? You can't. Enjoy!

Excision & Downlink - Robo Kitty

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Tryple & Sex Whales - Flight Mode [Dubstep]

Nightcore - Bitches

Dramatic Storm

it's all game (try again)

Always a pleasure to take part in a @noxpox15 remix.
Original track: https://soundcloud.com/noxpox20/noxpox-padang
Padang Playlist: https://soundcloud.com/noxpox20/sets/noxpox-padang-open-collab

PADANG |  NOXPOX+PELEGRIM | Nocture of Disassembled Statues RMX

Nice to work with some Synthi Sounds on this Dreamy Track
Big Big Thanks for your great Saxophon
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx

Lunatics 230 / El Aliento / Joerxworx & Ratzzz

Guitars and Basses by Robert Grigg
Drums by Jim Dooley
https://soundcloud.com/jimdooley/tracks
https://jimdooley.net/

Funky Funkin!

Bombs Away - Giggity

Evocative song to listen to without hurry... most serious job I've done lately, say no more.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

SI TÚ ME FALTARAS  /  IF I MISSED YOU

Abre tu risa mis ojos,  /  Your laugh opens my eyes,
olor a café por la mañana…  /  smell of coffee in the morning…
Para murmurarte un beso  /  So as to whisper you a kiss
me levanto de la cama.  /  I get up from the bed.

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

Me despierta muy temprano  /  Wakes me up very early
el olor de tu cuerpo a mi lado.  /  the smell of your body beside me.
Para que se haga de noche pronto  /  So that it gets dark soon
rápidamente me he levantado.  /  I have got up fast.

Siento que mi vida se desliza por el sabor tan suave de tu cuello y de tus besos.  /
I feel my life slips along such a soft flavor of your neck and your kisses.

Puedo ser ligero como el aire y filtrarme con mi fuego en tus sueños y en tus deseos.  /
I can be as light as air and percolate with my fire into your dreams and your desires.

Busco el momento cada día de volver para gozarte, para olerte, para amarte…  /
I look for the moment every day to come back so as to enjoy you, to smell you, to love you … 

para amarte, sí, aaaay! para amarte.  /  to love you, yes, aaaay! to love you.

Juega tu lengua en mi cerebro,  /  Your tonge plays in my brain,
recorren mi espalda tus caricias.  /  your caresses cross my back.
Miro el reloj y suspiro,  /  I look at the clock and sigh,
deseando que acabe el día.  /  wishing the day to finish. 

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

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Si tú me faltaras (de tedio moriría)

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Shadows

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GORE NEST (Freebie)

1st Track from PR1MEs FIRE EP dropping OCT 16th. "DEPLOY THE YOIS".

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DEPLOY THE YOIS

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PR1ME & Jiqui - Wicked

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GALICK GUN CH.5
The Demon Child joins the Humans Army for intergalactic Battle. Here he spends years helping humans fight their enemies, following orders, suppressing the Demon inside him yet Again. After many years of fighting along his soliders The Demon Child grew quite fond of his fellow solders and even considered them to be friends and some even family. The team gets sent out to a mission on Planet Z-7

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Galick Gun

The Real Jason

Out Of The Mist

I wandered into this captivating track by Gary today, whilst listening to your latest offerings and had to immediately play along. It is a multi-faceted gem to work with: prominent, tasteful bass,  languorous vocals, classy horn and shoulder-twitching drums.

https://soundcloud.com/gary-courtland-miles/did-ya-make-it-all-up-open-collab

I added some rhythm guitar chords and leads lines.
All other sounds are Gary, including the guitar in the initial segment.

The original is called WeMake it all up...we certainly do..It's all fiction; less than an hour of fiddling, but it was 'that' hour, at that time this afternoon and it felt right. Whether it does to you is always a dice roll. Thanks Gary,  for inspiring me.

Be good
Nick

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We Miau - Anomon with♤

(Lyrics)

Pick apart the bones of a dead one
i don't think that's the last one
it falls to you to make it right
anytime anywhere

Into your selfish fascination again
You're not the kind to shy away
taking your turn again

When you're someone if you're someone
then you're something else
not quite yourself not someone else
just doomed to fail

Your scraped  the bones clean
but you will never be
even if you want to even if you hope to
even if you wish to be

Simple plan to just be a fake one
you must be so mistaken
you cannot be something you're not
seems that you try so hard

You hide from this reality again
so put your mask on hide your face
i won't wake you again

When you're someone if you're someone
then you're something else
not quite yourself not someone else
just doomed to fail

Your scraped  the bones clean
but you will never be
even if you want to even if you hope to
even if you wish to be

Selfish Fascination

Texte Français et Google traduction

LA POUDRE BLANCHE...

Il se jouait à la russe
Bravant sa roulette
Se cherchant des plus
En laissant les miettes.
Il écœurait de sentiments
Surtout pas de haine
Aux injustices seulement
En vivant dans la peine.

Il se prenait des interdits
Qui grilleraient son temps
Sans se trouver maudit
Pour rêver en plus grand.
Il traînait son ombre
La suivant par derrière
Les regards de ce monde
Pas bien fait pour lui plaire.

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste

Il mettait ses oeillères
Pour aller tout droit
En courant vers l’enfer
Qu’il espérait moins froid.
Ce n’est la peur au ventre
Qui le ferait partir
Aux ténèbres impatientes
Mais pourquoi vouloir en finir?

Il se riait des sorts
Dans tous leurs tirages
Taquinant la mort
Qu’elle vienne avant l’âge.
Dans les méandres des rues
Malfamées de racailles
Il s’était tout juste perdu
Mais fallait-il qu’il s’en aille?

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste,
Que la fin de triste.

Salut bien bas, adieu à toi.

WHITE POWDER

He was playing Russian
Braving his roulette
Looking for each other
By leaving the crumbs.
He was disgusted with feelings
Don’t you hate me
To injustices only
By living in pain.

He was taking prohibitions
That would blow his time
Without being cursed
To dream bigger.
He dragged his shadow
The next one from behind
The eyes of this world
Not good for her.

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad

He wore his blinders
To go straight
Running to hell
That he hoped less cold.
It’s not fear in the belly
That would make him go
To the impatient darkness
But why do you want to end it?

He laughed at the spells
In all their prints
Teasing the death
Let her come before age.
In the meanders of the streets
Thugs of the street
He just got lost
But did he have to go?

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad,
Only the end of sad.

Hello down, goodbye to you.

LA POUDRE BLANCHE (La destruction)

Check out the video for this track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRwnjh97Wh4

House of The Rising Sun. - Instrumental Version

House Of The Risng Sun - Instrumental Version

Free

Jay Daniels - "Free"

Walk forever
written by TJG December 17, 2020
mix 1: December 20, 2020
mix 2: Jan 9, 2021 output transformer engaged on tape machine
cover art: TJG somewhere in china

Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Studio

Guitars
Rhythm: Guild DV52
Lead: Fender Stratocaster
Bass: Fender Squire

Mics: Neumann TLM 67 and AKG C414 XLS
Drums: single hand drum played by TG
Software: Pro Tools
Vocals: TG

Mixer: API 24 channel summing mixer (8200/7800)
Stereo Bus processing (API EQ and API compressor)
Final mix down to a MARA MCI JH110 1/4inch 2-track at 15 ips using ATR Master Tape. 



Lyrics

Verse 1
wanna walk forever
in a day
walk right next to you
wanna take it down
to the rivers edge
see what we can do

refrain
you must be strong
to carry on
doing what you do
oh yeah
doing what you do

verse 2
crazy days and crazy nights
it's who we are
you know we'll make it through
nothing lasts forever
we'll carry on
doing what we do

refrain
you must be strong
to carry on
doing what you do
oh yeah
doing what you do

Verse 3
wanna walk forever
in a day
walk right next to you
wanna take it down
to the rivers edge
see what we can do

refrain
you must be strong
to carry on
doing what you do
oh yeah
doing what you do

Outro
you must be strong
you must be strong....

Walk forever

WICKED By Echo Garage & REKHA - IYERN [Fe], Feb 8th, 2021 
(20200216 Wicked 1 Master Cut)

Listen to the amazing music of Echo Garage here: https://soundcloud.com/echo-garage

WICKED - MUSIC BY ECHO GARAGE

WICKED - Music & Lyrics by REKHA IYERN FE, Written on Thurs Oct 1st, 2020

Intro 
WICKED

Well who do you think you are anyway? 
You’re not my Super-Star nor anyone elses
HUH! You’re just a Dead-Beat Boy-Friend Baby

How wicked, wicked you are
So low & wicked you are
Ya’ cut straight-into me
Stone cold blooded-ly

So long to re-al-ize
Just livin’ in disguise
Was hoping for the best
Our life was only a test

Years dragged on dark
Too painful to recall
Blin-ded by-ai 
Your Pretty-Boy-Ploys

I served you well
Instead it was hell
Picked up your clothes
I scrubbed up the floors

And you never cared
Dared to see
How I was 
Witherin’ slowly

Di-sin-te-grating
No longer myself
You made me feel
Less and 
Less of a…

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your Baby Doll
You never really
Wanted me

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your chosen one
You never dared to 
Desire me, desire me

GUITAR SOLO

Years dragged on dark
Too painful to recall
Blin-ded by-ai 
Your Pretty-Boy-Ploys

I served you well
Instead it was hell
I picked up your clothes
I scrubbed up the floor

And you never cared
Dared to see
How I was 
Witherin’ slowly

Di-sin-te-grating
No longer myself
You made me feel
Less and 
Less and 
Less of a…

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your Baby Doll
You never really
Wanted me

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your chosen one
You never dared to 
Desire me, desire me

(Eh-Eh Ah-Ah
Wo-Oh Oh Oh...Oh
Yeah-Ee-Yeah-Ee
Yeah-Ee-Yeah-Eh)

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your Baby Doll
You never really
Wanted me

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your chosen one
You never dared to 
Desire me, desire me

Take it away my rockin’ rollers 
Cuz’ this girl needs to sing her heart out

Thrash it, smash it, hit me hard
I’m contemplating leavin' ya
Thrash it, smash it, hit me hard
I just wanna feel good again
Cuz’ I’m so done

Oh listen up real good
You are so wicked
You're so-oo
Damn, damn wicked
Wicked you are

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your Baby Doll
You never really
Wanted me

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your chosen one
You never dared to 
Desire me, desire me

Why can’t you, can’t you see
I was your Baby Doll
You never really
Wanted me
Wanted me

- Music Composed & Produced by ECHO GARAGE in Germany
- Vocals, Lead and Backing, Composed & Produced, Recorded & Performed, Mixed by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] at IYERN [Fe] RECORDS in CANADA
- MASTERING BY ECHO GARAGE in GERMANY

Cover Art by Echo Garage

WICKED

YouTube

WICKED - Music by ECHO GARAGE | Music & Lyrics by REKHA - IYERN [Fe] | ROCK | YT VIDEO

From the B. R. Archives (Lo-Fi 4trk)

NOT READY FOR HOME

Hold your head up, girl, it's over.
Didn't want to have you, feel this way.
I know you're hurting, I'm leaving.
Can't you see it's wrong, for me to stay.

Just like a shooting star, it's over.
The dreams we shared, are gone today.
I know you're hurting, I'm leaving.
Can't you see it's wrong, for me to stay, to stay.

Don't expect me to play, your Mister, Daddy come home.
The world's seen enough of fostered, children alone.
I'm just a running boy, who has to, seek the unknown.
And my mind, it's still young and growing, not ready for home.

Just like a shooting star, it's over.
Didn't want to have you, feel this way.
I know you're hurting, I'm leaving.
Can't you see it's wrong, for me to stay, to stay.

I couldn't bear to see my children, start in the end.
And the only real problem showing, it's still in our heads.
So don't expect me, to play your mister ahhhhh, daddy come home.
The world's seen enough, of fostered, children alone.

I'm just a running boy, who has to, seek the unknown.
And my mind, it's still young and growing, not ready for home.

No, No
Not ready, I'm not ready, I'm not ready for home. 
No, No
Not ready, I'm not ready, I'm not ready for home. 
No, No
Not ready, I'm not ready, I'm not ready for home. 
No, No
No, No
No, No
No, No
No, No
No, No

Not Ready For Home

Not Ready For Home (Lo-Fi 4trk)

Stephanie Barbutova:  Vocals
Sean Nerney:  Piano, Synths, Strings
Ben Juul:  Drums, Mix & Master at Tone Hill Studios, NY
Dirk Taubenheim:  Guitars, Bass, Vocals

A thousand thanks to Sean Nerney for his brilliant adds! This song is based on the book The Perfume by Patrick Süskind and the film by Tom Tykwer. I worked on this song for three months and it drove both Ben and Stephanie to the edge of madness. But it was worth all the effort. Thanks for the attention!

Time And Eternity

Grenouille  ft. SEAN NERNEY

THE SONG WITH NO NAME
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Coptright AB Music 2021
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9wTEzWb6-E

WHEN WILL THE DAYLIGHT COME
THERE'S NO MORE SKY LIVING INSIDE
WHEN WILL THE LIGHT COME ON
WHEN YOU GET HOME   A FLASH OF LIGHT

BUT LIFE WILL PASS US BYE
AND NEVER SAY GOODNIGHT
NO KEY TO THE OTHERSIDE

WHICH WAY DOES THE RIVER FLOW
IT'S LOOKING REAL DRY EXCEPT WHEN I CRY
THE MOON AND THE SUN WILL RISE
AND EVERYDAY   THEY CALL YOUR NAME

A LIFE OF RIGHT AND WRONG
A NEVER ENDING SONG
NO KEY TO THE OTHERSIDE
(Break)
THE TICKING OF TIME GOES BYE
THE MEMORY LANE IS FADING AWAY
THE WAVES ARE ALL CRASHING DOWN
AND EVERYDAY HAS NO NAME

SO LIFE WILL PASS YOU BYE
THE PUNISHMENT FITS THE CRIME
NO KEY TO THE OTHERSIDE

THE SONG WITH NO NAME

THE SONG WITH NO NAME (see info for video link)

From the B.R. archives (Lo-Fi 4trk)

YOU’RE TOO HIGH

You’re too high my friends, have I stayed long?
Please do try my friends, do weather along.
I’ve seen all of you, sitting in stone.
Chewing on words, confused by their tones.
Waste has been found, compassion grows old.
While you just sit back and let your eyes roll.

There’s always been a question, on my mind,
Of answers of wisdom, that show me no vision.
There’s always been three words, just too high.
And now I see reasons, for my disposition.

Wouldn’t you say we were too high?
Too High.
Wouldn’t you say we were too high?
Too High.
You’re too high. You seem far away.
You’re too high. You seem locked away.
You’re too high. You seem far away.
You’re too high. You seem so locked away.

You’re too high my friends, have I stayed long?
Please do try my friends, do weather along.
I’ve seen all of you sitting in stone.
Chewing on words, confused by their tones,
tones, tones, stones, stones, stone, stone, stone, stone

(c) 1978 Eric L. Richardson / EMU

You're Too High (Lo-Fi)

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