Name: clickety clack( you cheat death by living life) (Queen tribute by Magilla) by mIrcOzio!
Duration: 3 min 43 s
Description: Dave Orestes lyrics and original song, Mirco Baiocco rearrange and remix , MBStudio keyb piano computer programming, Magilla voice guitars and percussion, Trapparappa bass drum and voice, computer programming and sampling

don't worry about what you think you need or how much time you have left; get up and go do something

time is such a waste of time
look how much I've wasted
worrying about the time that's left
and not the ways to spend it

am I so afraid of dying
that I forget I'm living
I think so much of what I want
that I do no more giving

Am I sleeping cause I'm tired
or just afraid to wake up
Do I read all of my emails
just so I don't leave my house

I pretend to live forever
though I know that's not true
so I lie and say tomorrow
I'll find time to call you

time can drip and drip and drip
and put a hole in my soul
before too long I'll look and see
I've grown tired and old.

so now every minute of every day
I will find something to do
I won't wait here anymore
for my time to come due

Time out

we are surrounded by so many flashing lights/loud noises that we lose sight of the importance and beauty of nature. The more we immerse in social media to fill up our time and occupy our thoughts then the less we interact with each other with resulting loss of empathy/understanding and the less we realize how amazing the world is around us.

lyric

when I'm out walking I let the wind do the talking
radio's gone so the birds do the singing
there's no TV so a sunset's all I'm watching 
yea this live entertainment is the best thing going

city lights so bright I can't see the stars glisten
cars and people so noisy when you talk I can't listen
bars and restaurants full of people but nothing's really happening

"we're so busy doing nothing at all
that we can't hold a hand out to catch someone who's fallen
down the same dark hole we find ourselves in
so we sit in a room, stare at a screen
think we're in a crowd but we're alone as can be"

people keep talking but have nothing to say
want everything but don't want to pay
want flowers to bloom but won't plant a seed
think the deserve whatever they need

"we're so busy..."
all I know is life's not that hard
to find what you need just look in your backyard
see a spider web that sparkles in the sun
see a flock of birds turn in the sky as one
desert flowers bloom after a rain in the sun

"we're so busy..."

be part of the world

We seem to obsess about time to the point of wasting most of it worrying about it or how to extend our existence rather than live our life.

lyrics

clickety clack clickety clack the time train barrels down the track
It doesn't know fast
it doesn't know slow
It goes at its own pace don't you know

No need for fuel or an engineer
or a brakeman for the tracks to clear
no need for headlights to go in the dark
It only keeps going,no need to stop

you can try to slow it down and stay on forevermore
you can watch what you eat,don't drink or smoke anymore
Run around town till your feet get sore
but when it's time to punch your ticket and get off the train
nothing you say will let you remain 
because the ticket you bought is only one way

so while on board enjoy the view
get to know the passenger sitting next to you
you won't pass the same scene again
it's about where you're going not where you've been

clickety clack clickety clack
the time train travels down the track
it doesn't know fast
it doesn't know slow
goes at its own pace don't you know

clickety clack( you cheat death by living life)

we can get distracted by flashing lights,spectacular presentations,glitz and glamor ...It is important to seek out things/people/leaders with real qualities not false promises and slick pandering
lyrics

giant rosebush blood red bright
lilac tree deep purple delight
spectacular to see for sure
but what interests me the more
are the tiny flowers that you see
growing in the grass singly
not loud not bold not flashy not sassy
It doesn't take much to make them happy

flashy dresser latest styles
manicured nails and botox  smile
glitters in the dim daylight
attracting many to his site
but what I want, what I seek
is not someone that just throws off heat
but instead is simply warm inside
who doesn't need glitz and glitter
to be satisfied

like a moth drawn to a light
we often seek the cheap delight
and gather around in mindless worship
of something that it truly worthless
so when you choose a light to follow
be sure its source is not bare and hollow

choose wisely

“Transistor Hymn” reflects on the turbulent spirit of 1966, weaving historical imagery and personal memories into a haunting meditation on conflict, identity, and the search for a better future. The lyrics explore themes of war, political disillusionment, and cultural upheaval through vivid snapshots: a family watching the world unravel through a TV screen, protest signs etched in café windows, and music becoming both escape and resistance. As the verses move from past to present, the song draws a line between then and now, questioning whether progress has truly been made or if history simply loops in new disguises. The chorus poses a raw, unresolved question—can a fractured world still be reimagined? Through its stark imagery and lyrical contrasts, the song ultimately carries a quiet but persistent call for peace, understanding, and renewal, grounded not in grand slogans, but in the everyday acts of remembrance and change.


Transistor Hymn

I'm Your Bluesman, Baby" is a soulful, emotional declaration of devotion and identity through the lens of a traditional bluesman. The lyrics narrate a life shaped by hardship, heartache, and long, dusty roads, but all of it leads to one core message: unwavering love and loyalty. The singer offers his pain, his guitar, and his truth—promising to always be there, playing the blues that tell both his story and hers. Through each verse, he reveals his past, his loneliness, and ultimately his hope, anchored in the bond with the one he loves. It’s a slow-burning confession that blends grit with vulnerability, capturing the essence of what it means to be someone’s bluesman—not just a musician, but a companion through joy and sorrow.


I'm Your Bluesman, Baby (traditional)

NEW COLLABORATION with https://soundcloud.com/billy-korg
Lyrics:-
It's time to face the lies we're told
Indoctrination's got a hold

Down the rabbit hole
Down
Down 
Down

When you look up and see the sky
All of those trails 
You should ask why
When you look up and see the sky

Are they spraying us for fun
Or blocking out the sun
'Cause I'm not the only one
Who's looking up and seeing that

Change this 
Change this
We've got to change this

When you look up and see the sky
All of those trails
You should ask why

Down the rabbit hole
Down
Down
Down

When you look up and see the sky
All of those trails
You should ask why

Are they spraying us for fun
Or blocking out the sun
'Cause I'm not the only one
Who's looking up and seeing that

Billy Korg / winkanwoo 2025

Down The Rabbit Hole

Down The Rabbit Hole - Billy Korg & winkandwoo

Mirco Baiocco keyboards sax programming sampling Trapparappa voice bass and drum, Magilla guitars, Lyrics and Music Dave Oreste & Billy Korg, all right reserved (TM)

An alternative rock track featuring intertwining Gibson and Fender guitar textures through Rivera and Orange amps, supported by a punchy Fender Jazz bass, Yamaha drums provide dynamic depth, with Rhodes electric piano and Hammond B3 organ layering warmth, Produced with analog mixing, perfect stereo separation, and pristine, wide Dolby THX and 48-bit PCM samples

be part of the world - Dave Orestes Billy Korg (mbstudio band RMX)

No More Empty Thrones (Mastered)

Move Forward ft Phazz

Dave Orestes lyrics and original song, Mirco Baiocco rearrange and remix , MBStudio keyb piano computer programming, Magilla voice guitars and percussion, Trapparappa bass drum and voice, computer programming and sampling 

clickety clack( you cheat death by living life) (Queen tribute by Magilla)

Music and keyboards, computer graphic&programming
and some noise...  work on Ableton LIVE, Synapse DUNE and Lennar Digital Sylenth and more Q 
"Music Held in Old Frames,
For Ears That Tame Wild Beats.
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Crafting Sound Since ’86."


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clickety clack( you cheat death by living life) (Queen tribute by Magilla)

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