Guitars, arrangement and vocals by Neno J.

Moonchild (King Crimson cover)

François TAMBY: guitars, drums, bass, arrangements and production
Aline TAMBY : all voices

   A song that rocked my late teens; I've always loved the lyrics, the "Kenloachian" video, Jimmy Somerville's voice and the melody, but much less the synthetic arrangements and 80s production. It's a world far removed from our own, so we've freely reinterpreted the song in our own way...

 Une chanson qui a bercé ma fin d'adolescence ; j'ai toujours aimé les paroles, le clip "Kenloachien", la voix de Jimmy Somerville et la mélodie, mais beaucoup moins les arrangements synthétiques et la production des années 80. C'est un monde très éloigné du nôtre,  nous avons donc librement réinterprété la chanson à notre façon...

CIACCO-Cover-Smalltown Boy-Bronski Beat

Fasten your seatbelts!

The Dreamy Autumn Version, long overdue!

Vocals and Lyrics by the fantastic Ian Greaves aka @ipg1

guitars, bass, drums, mix and mastering in vampyre style at N.o.b.S. moonshine studios.




Tha Boss with Tha Sauce

Turn that heater up let’s thaw and defrost
heat up that grill as the beat comes across
Blazing out your speaker yeah I’m here to set it off
and of course I keep it dope tha boss with the sauce
like tha boss with the sauce

Seems like they’re all trying to fix me but the mix be dope
I ain’t a rich motherfucker but I sure ain’t broke
I focus on my vision hold on to my hope
this is my life bitches not a practical joke
Ain’t never going to stop keep up stay woke
and don’t act like I owe you cause I put in the work
Ain’t stroking no Egos fuck it if you can’t cope
I’m just doing me and I know the truth hurts
like tha boss with the sauce (X2)

On point won’t stop the game’s not done
I’m coming through step aside or better yet run
if you’re too sensitive go on ———gone
trying to stay positive now let’s get along
Underground independent is how I get down
check the narrative it’s on —-it’s on
how many lives I live sum it up one
how many fucks I give sum it up none
like tha boss with the sauce (X2)

Don’t hate the hustle or the player———-hate the game———-hate the game
it’s easy when you’re judging from the outside ——looking in
recognize the obstacles———suggest you learn the name
still thinking I’m a target —— check your aim—— check your aim
like tha boss with the sauce (X2)

On point won’t stop the game’s not done
I’m coming through step aside or better yet run
if you’re too sensitive go on ———gone
trying to stay positive now let’s get along
Underground independent is how I get down
check the narrative it’s on —-it’s on
how many lives I live sum it up one
how many fucks I give sum it up none
like tha boss with the sauce (X2)

Tha Boss With Tha Sauce 2024 Reissue

Tha Boss With Tha Sauce (2024 Reissue) feat. IPG1

The Unsigned Radio Hour

Nous avons écrit cette chanson pour tous ceux qui n’osent plus croire en leurs rêves, se laissant submerger par les doutes face aux incertitudes et aux obstacles rencontrés…

Suivre son étoile

MY MOTHER -  Created and sung by myself Rosette Cribben, ©️ 2024 All Copyrights Reserved by RM Cribben 

Spring is here already, and it’s Mothering Sunday. Mothers Day is here  in the UK. On the 30 March 2025. I created this song for my Mother, for MOTHER’s DAY.  For all the mothers out there. This song represents our mothers, what they all do for us in their life time. This song is a dedication to mine, and to yours. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY❤️🎶🎶 You can listen on my Soundcloud music account here is the link

https://soundcloud.com/user808624636

My Mother

Un nouveau titre french pop traditionnel, strato caster & tout.. réalisé sur Teac 4 pistes et revox …Merci pour vos écoutes et  chaleureux !!!feedbacks
Written and performed by Dgé breton
Fender Strat guitare, Bass ARIApro II and drum   by Dgé breton pour
Prod: Dgé.BSoundProjectMusic
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On YOUTUBE : https://youtu.be/HwZ9Hb8gT1M
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a new title... traditional French song, straight from my Revox & Teac 4-track tape players... and 2 strat guitars, a bass and a drum kit... Maybe a little nostalgia, including the way of making my music at a certain time... less confused than at present. In any case, thank you for listening
     Porcelaine sans couleur,quand tu danses
Elle a des fumées dans les yeux
Un coeur comme ça mètronomique
Qui bat tout seul ou si tu veux
Comme celui d’ une poupée mécanique
Elle a des cils moitié baissés
Un raz d’ marée dans le regard
Et des vagues de lumières glacée Qui perle derrière du brouillard
Elle est maquillée noir et blanc
Elle est comme un feu sans chaleur
 Le ciel et l’ enfer en même temps
 C’est une porcelaine sans couleur
REF:
Mais quand elle danse, tu crois t’ y croire Elle se balance et sans savoir,
C’ est toi qui lance comme un regard dans ses silences , dans ses miroirs
Et quand elle danse, tu tends les mains Elle se balance et sur ses reins
Tu brûles un peu tu voudrais bien
Dans ses silences, aller plus loin
Elle a des fumées dans la tête
 
Et des parfums qui restent là 
Sur une vie qui va faire la fête 
Avec un masque qui lui va pas
Elle est maquillée claire obscur Entre le soleil et la nuit
Mais dans ses yeux on voit d’ l’azur Derrière un grand rideau de pluie
tuptuptidou, tuptuptidou
Mais quand elle danse, tu crois t’ y croire Elle se balance et sans savoir,
C’ est toi qui lance comme un regard dans ses silences , dans ses miroirs
Et quand elle danse, tu tends les mains Elle se balance et sur ses reins
Tu brûles un peu tu voudrais bien
Dans ses silences, aller plus loin
REF....
 Traduction google
She has smoke in her eyes   A metronomic heart like that
Which beats by itself or if you like   Like that of a mechanical doll
She has half-lowered eyelashes
A tidal wave in her gaze
And waves of icy light Which pearl behind the fog
She wears black and white makeup
She is like a fire without heat
Heaven and hell at the same time
She is porcelain without color
REF:
But when she dances, you think you believe it She sways and without knowing,
It's you who casts a look into her silences, into her mirrors
And when she dances, you stretch out your hands She sways and on her lower back
You burn a little, you would like
In her silences, to go further
She has smoke in her head

And perfumes that remain there  On a life that is going to party
With a mask that doesn't suit herShe wears light and dark makeup Between the sun and the night
But in her eyes we see of the azure Behind a large curtain of rain
tuptuptidou, tuptuptidou
But when she dances, you think you believe it She sways and without knowing,
It's you who casts a glance into her silences, into her mirrors
And when she dances, you stretch out your hands She sways and on her loins
You burn a little, you would like
In her silences, to go further
REF....

PORCELAINE SANS COULEUR, QUAND TU DANSES

My take on one of Neil's most classic and popular tunes.....
"Neil Young's "Old Man" explores themes of aging, reflection, and the fleeting nature of time. The song is generally interpreted as a young man observing an older man, perhaps a ranch foreman named Louis Avila, and contemplating the passage of time and the eventual consequences of life experiences. The lyrics suggest a sense of both wonder and fear as the young man acknowledges the weight of experience and the inevitability of becoming old himself.
The song compares a young man's life to an old man's and shows that the young man has, to some extent, the same needs as the old one."
Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea

Old Man-Neil Young (Cover)


"Bye Bye Baby"
Original song by McGuinn/Clark/Hillman

Written by Roger McGuinn and R.J.Hippard

Lyrics:

She kicks up her heels like a filly runnin′ wild
Inside her woman's body is the soul of a child
Like the seasons she′s changing, like a bird soaring high
Ah you can't help but love her when you look in her eyes.

I won her, I lost her and I won her back again
Between all the heartaches we got to be friends
Now I know I can't hold her, she′s got to be free
Like a swift flowing river that runs to the sea.

Sayin′ so long, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, baby
So long, bye bye
So long, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, baby
So long, bye bye.

She's a loner, a high roller has her mind set to win
Forty-seven′s her number and she'll make it come in
When she′s shining bright like a star in the sky
She will be where she's goin′ and she'll finally know why.

She kicks up her heels like a filly runnin' wild
Inside her woman′s body is the soul of a child
Like the seasons she′s changing, like a bird soaring high
Ah you can't help but love her when you look in her eyes.

Sayin′ so long, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, baby
So long, bye bye
So long, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, baby


So long, bye bye






Bye Bye Baby (Cover)

Contains samples from the Coldplay Recording "Fix You"

"Club You To Deaf Part I" Recorded in 2012

Fix You

In life we sometimes only have a few, if any, really close friends.
A close friend is someone you can talk to and not feel as if you're imposing on their time with your most intimate conversations.
God knows I can talk too much sometimes.
That reality has been made even more significant when that friend is a fellow musician who shares your musical ideas and taste's.
David is a true artist and composer who has been through thick and thin with me.
I owe him so much for being my friend through all these years.
He played masterful guitar on this track adding the glue that made it stick to the mood we created.

25/November/2019

Parts Unknown/Featuring David Wayne Hardy on Guitar

Beats sentenced to life on my hard drive. 

Visit www.mattnajor.com for more music.

Contact via email: mattnajor@gmail.com

Fix You

Matt Najor

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