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Summer of 69 (Classic Version)

Hate Love" is a song that delves into the realization and acknowledgment of life's journey, guided by the unpredictable forces of the universe. It reflects on the notion that, at times, life takes us through various experiences to impart valuable lessons and reveal profound truths. In the grand scheme of this journey, it becomes evident that, despite encountering challenges, there is a need to pause and understand that fostering the genuine happiness of others is an essential aspect of personal growth.

Take Me To The Fire

Hate Love

Single from Jason Sinay’s upcoming double album “The Mountain”

03 High Plains Drifter (Single) Jason Sinay

SAVING THE BEST FOR LAST

It’s taken me a while to get my bearings
Figure out the way that I should go
Got lost so many times – almost gave up caring
Leaving me with nothing left to show
But I never lost faith in me
And all that I could be

Been saving the best for last
Not worried about the past
So much to be done in the days to come
And I’m saving the best for last

It’s taken us a while to learn to smile
I wasn’t always nice to be around
We tried so many times to go the extra mile
While each of us were standing our own ground
But I never lost faith in you
I know we’re going to make it through

Been saving the best for last
Not worried about the past
We’re gonna have fun in the days to come
‘Cause I’m saving the best for last

Here I am better than ever
Here I am better than ever
Here I am

Now you’re in for a surprise
You’re gonna see it with your own two eyes

Been saving the best for last
Not worried about the past
We’re gonna have fun in the days to come
‘Cause I’m saving the best for last

Been saving the best for last
Not worried about the past
Lots of tunes to be sung in the days to come
And I’m saving the best for last
Saving the best for last
Saving the best for last

Songs for Grown-ups

Saving the Best for Last

Saving The Best For Last

Shot Down In The Big Easy

Back In Black

NEW WAY

It's time for a new way – 'cause I know that something's wrong
It's time for a new way – it's been going on too long
Tired of waiting
No more hesitating
Future's unwritten – not set in stone
It's time for a new way – I know change is gonna come

It's part of the new way – 'cause I don't like what I see
It's part of the new way – and it's gonna start with me
Got to do better
Get my act together
Future's unwritten – I’ll find my way home
It's part of the new way – I know change is gonna come

Politicians, television, everybody’s on a mission
Competition, blind ambition, every day an inquisition
Opposition, terrorism, every word creates division
Cynicism, pessimism, no no no to nihilism – oh!

Make way for the new way – can you feel it in the air
Make way for the new way – see the signals everywhere
Don’t wanna miss it
Don’t try and resist it
Future's unwritten – let’s make it our own
Make way for the new way – I know change is gonna come
I know change is gonna come
I know change has got to come

New Ways of Getting Old

New Way

George Collins Band - New Way

Chief Inspector

King Jaymes

When I Was Young

Garden is a beautifully crafted children’s album that explores the rhythms and cycles of nature—from the planting of seeds in spring to the quiet rest of winter. Created by Grammy-nominated composer and educator Owen McIntosh in collaboration with the powerhouse ensembles The Nightbirds and Fire & Grace, this BIPOC-led project invites young listeners to slow down, observe, and connect deeply with the natural world. The songs, refined in real time with schoolchildren, blend accessible melodies with rich, soulful arrangements that celebrate themes of growth, nurturing, diversity, generosity, rest, and joyful living. Garden resonates with both parents and children alike, making it a heartfelt family listening experience that nurtures curiosity, empathy, and a shared sense of belonging to the cycles of life around us.

Dig It

Hometown Echoes

I'm the Reason

1. Cortez The Killer (Single) Jason Sinay

BLACK AND WHITE WORLD

You think you know it all – got it figured out
You think you’ve seen it all – know what everything’s about

You say “With me or against me – ain’t no in between.”
But I let go your nightmare – hold on to my dream

Don’t wanna live in your black and white world
No room to breathe in your black and white world
I wanna live with my colors unfurled
Life’s too short to live in a black and white world

You say there’s just two sides – only weak or strong
You say that you’ll decide what is right or wrong

You say “With me or against me – ain’t no in between.”
But I let go your nightmare – hold on to my dream

Don’t wanna live in your black and white world
No room to breathe in your black and white world
I wanna live with my colors unfurled
Life’s too short to live in a black and white world

What we have in common
Outweighs what divides
Behind all the drama
Is love that unites

You play a wicked game – winner takes it all
Can’t stand your crooked game – loser takes the fall

You say “With me or against me – ain’t no in between.”
But I let go your nightmare – hold on to my dream

Don’t wanna live in your black and white world
No room to breathe in your black and white world
I wanna live with my colors unfurled
Life’s too short to live 
Life’s too short to live
Life’s too short to live in a black and white world
Don’t want your black and white world
Keep your black and white world

Buy now!

Black And White World

HOUSTON

You don’t seem to notice – maybe you don’t really care
I’m lost and lonely – floating around you somewhere
Communication breakdown – even though it makes no sense
Our issues won’t be solved by radio silence

This black hole will swallow us whole
We gotta get back or lose it all

Houston – we have a problem
Houston – we’re losing oxygen
If we’re ever gonna cross a chasm this wide
We’re gonna have to pass through our dark side
Houston – we have a problem

We’re not just different planets – we’re in different galaxies
What we refuse to look at is what we need to see
We’re locked into an orbit – only circling round and round
Never connecting – always expecting showdown

This black hole will swallow us whole
We gotta get back or lose it all

Houston – we have a problem
Houston – we’re losing oxygen
If we’re ever gonna cross a chasm this wide
We’re gonna have to pass through our dark side
Houston – we have a problem

Nights get longer
Days won’t come
No North Star
To guide us home

Houston – we have a problem
Houston – we’re losing oxygen
If we’re ever gonna cross a chasm this wide
We’re gonna have to pass through our dark side

Houston – we have a problem
If we’re ever gonna cross a chasm this wide
We’re gonna have to pass through our dark side
Houston – we have a problem
And time is running out


Houston

The prayer to no one.
A slow, tragic realization that maybe the universe isn’t listening, but somehow, the act of speaking still matters. It’s surrender, not defeat.

Heaven Doesn’t Know My Name


Mrs. Patterson wears pearls to church on Sunday morning
Prays for the poor while her maid scrubs the floor
Her husband's got a mistress in an apartment cross town
But they smile for the camera at the charity ball

The mayor speaks of justice, law and order for all
While his brother runs numbers out the back of his store
They'll lock up some kid for stealing some bread
But the banker who ruined fifty families got a handshake instead

They teach their daughters purity
While their sons learn to take
They preach about morality
But it’s all phoney and fake

Clean hands, dirty hearts
Playing their parts
Behind the white picket fence
The rot and the lies make perfect sense
In polite society

The preacher damns the sinners from his pulpit every week
Got a taste for Vegas girls that nobody will speak
The women's club prays for fallen girls with such concern
Then vote against the shelter where those same girls might turn

They sent my cousin off to war, said it was his duty
Came back in a box with a neatly folded flag
His parents got a medal and a letter signed by someone
Who's never seen a battlefield or held a dying man

They teach their daughters purity
While their sons learn to take
They preach about morality
But it’s all phoney and fake

Clean hands, dirty hearts
Playing their parts
Behind the white picket fence
The rot and the lies make perfect sense
In polite society

Better keep your hands clean…
In polite society 


Polite Society

Break the Chain

Melodic Revolution Records is grassroots progressive, rock metal & pop label as well as a community of independent artists waging a revolution within an industry redefining itself.  

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DJDARENC Mixing Club Classics, House and Disco Original Memory tracks mixed with original remixes, playing music that I not only love to pay and listen to myself but what Listeners will drive their own memories from.

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