Hell-Bent

"Removed from Tomorrow" was influenced by female artists who inspirationally touched my life. Along with hiking daily through mother earth's beautiful forest/garden of life. There were many experiences of double rainbows, butterflies, beautiful colorful various birds, wildflowers. Magical psychedelic experiences along the way. Hope everyone enjoys my latest musical journey.

Best, 
Daniel Lars

C. 2022
All instruments by: Daniel Lars
All songs Mixed, Written, Produced, Mastered by: Daniel Lars

Removed From Tomorrow

Moving Mountains

Guess God's Not Done With Me Yet (Prod. vozdan)

Everything You Wanted

A tribute to my late Grandmother Stanton, wonderful memories

THE PAGE BROOK

A remaster of the original from 2022.

LYRICS

A fancy shirt and a dapper suit.
A girl on your arm years younger than you.
Do everything with style and grace.
Must be easy when you own the place.
A lifetime of confidence, filled with ease.
When you grew up you could be whatever you pleased.
I knew you were a tosser when you entered the room and offered out a cocaine spoon.
Yeah.

Youve got a checkered past filled with selfish deeds.
Expensive habits that your parents feed.
Too many chances a few bites at it, and you've blown them all you fucking hypocrite.
Your pride is at best badly misplaced. You've had every advantage, a fucking waste.
I knew you were a cunt when you entered  the room, and took cocaine from a silver spoon. 
Yeah.

Dress to impress, a shaven face.
A sense of style, that you own this place.
A box of trinkets, a Norwegian loom. 
Objects d'art, a Prince Andrew spoon.
Objects represent your personality.
How you present to the world, what you wanna be.
Took a trip on a hot air balloon. 
A photograph where you hold the moon. Yeah.

You bullshit about your made up past. Everything about you is made of glass 
A scattered approach to relationships. Which you rule over like a dictatorship.
The things you own won't replace the facts, that your a mediocre boring twat.
You lay there crying at the moon, and stir your coffee with a cocaine spoon.
Yeah.

It feels so enlightening.
Their way of expanding.
Their half formed opinions.
Of problems in England.
Their sunglasses shining.
In the greying lightning.
Their lips are revealing.
The lies they are telling. 
The too cool for schooling 
The drug money pooling.
The lives they're ignoring.
Its all so boring.

A golden handshake, though you never worked.
A skiing trip with fellow waxworks.
A trophy girlfriend and a trophy wife. 
A trophy before you started life.
A troubling rumour,  a paid off man.
An empty briefcase, a constant tan.
You had it all, aimed for the moon.
But blew it on your cocaine spoon.
Yeah.







Prince Andrew Spoon

The feeling I get when the world becomes too much

I Don't Care

Point Made

Mid tempo rock song, guitars/synth/drums/bass.
Written, performed & produced by John Hardman for Swamp Music Productions UK
(p)2023 Swamp Records UK / (c)2023 Swamp Music UK for all territories

The Midas Touch

The Midas Touch remaster 2023 - John Hardman

I never thought I'd say it
Like a brick through our window
That let our house start shaking

I didn't think I had it in me
To break what I've known
And let these walls be forsaken

But I'm not sure I ever knew you
Like you needed me to
But I swear I could taste it

I tried my best to ignore it
But the seed it took root
And shed the fruit that's now wasted

Why did I waste my time
Falling down hills to climb?
All who knew me saw right through me
What did I hear you say
This is a hollow play?
Not much to doubt while bleeding out

Sometimes I cannot see me
So I'll pull a sheet over
To give me some shape now

I hope I'll be able to find me
In the void it creates
There's a beauty in the breakdown

Who are you to say
I'm better off to stay
What don't kill me, might just heal me
What did I hear you say
This is a hollow play?
Not much to doubt while bleeding out

I'm holding out for hope now
That when the bottom drops out
They'll be something to catch me

But sometimes it's nice to fall
At such great heights
You can see it all completely

There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out
There's not much to doubt
While bleeding out

Bleeding Out

The Naked lie:
Guy Rotem
Simon Rose
Kobi Farhi

Photo by Sasha Freemind on Unsplash

Bleeding Out

Mafew Van de Maxville