How I Feel

Don't know where to go :8
mixed n mastered --- @hxrry600
Beat made by —- @hxrry600
Vocals --- @hxrry600

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I just wanna know,
What's the meaning to life,
Baby are you alright,
Don't know where to go
Hoping that I'm alright,
I was just to high

[Verse]
Baby I just want you so bad,
Can you just take it right now,
Can you just turn around
I don't wanna fall down,
But I just want you

I don't know
Why you always gotta leave me on hold
Maybe later we can chill and smoke

[Hook]
Don't know what I did but,
If I was you I would hate me to,
Don't know what I did wrong,
Why we going so slow,
Got caught up in a flow
Just want you too know,
You'll never be alone

[Chorus]
I just wanna know,
What's the meaning to life,
Baby are you alright,
Don't know where to go
Hoping that I'm alright,
I was just to high

[Breakdown]
Why can't you just take me there,
Where you at,
Am I there,
I don't wanna see you go,
I'm falling off the edge

[Chorus]
I just wanna know,
What's the meaning to life,
Baby are you alright,
Don't know where to go
Hoping that I'm alright,
I was just to high

[Hook]
Don't know what I did but,
If I was you I would hate me to,
Don't know what I did wrong,
Why we going so slow,
Got caught up in a flow
Just want you too know,
You'll never be alone

If I Was You

We Shape the Sky

Miles To Go

Boomshanka.
Bazooka.
Balalaika.
Babushka.
Yeah.

Ravi Shankar.
Oil tanker.
Covid booster.
Tik Tokker.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I think no.

Rich man.
Fake tan.
Shadow ban.
Hangman.
Just yeah.

Dismisser.
Home improver.
School gate.
Kitchen chooser.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I...
Walk around this place, and I go...
Wander round this town I just go... no.

Oh, you Kate Bush.
Hindu Kush.
No rush.
Soft mush.
Oh, yeah.

Graduator.
Mediator.
Coupon saver.
Salivater.
Yeah.

I wander around this town and I think, not.

Oh, you pound shop.
Line trotter.
Wild eyed.
Harry Potter 
Yeah.

Lee Sharp.
Mott the Hoople.
Gary Cooper.
Storm trooper.
Yeah.

I walk around this town, and I...
Walk around this place, and I go...
Walk around this town, and I got.... nowt.

David Bowie.
All knowing.
Uncensored.
Tits showing.
Yeah.

Cocaine.
Brain drain.
Insane.
Michael Caine.
Oh, yeah.

Leftover.
Passover.
Hot stuff.
You're dog rough.
Oh, yeah.

Plastic blender.
Gift sender.
Gender bender.
Rabid dog.
Oh, yeah.

Michael Jackson.
Heart Attack.
Neil Buchanan.
Art attack.
Just... yeah.

Boomshanka.
Belly Dancer.
Balalaika.
Babushka.
Yeah.


This Town

BABYU kinda just whatever and where ever u feeling it tbh… - much luv

BABYU(Punchy Mix)

The seahorses dance around me.
They sing and laugh. It's a symphony.
They read my mind pretty clearly.
They tell me then : "You seem so angry"

"Why is it so, my dear Willy?
You should be mellow under the sea"
I tell them fast my little story.
"It's not that bad. Stop being angry »

The seahorses dance around me.
I feel at last mellow and free.
I even forgot why I was angry.
I can’t help it. I let it be.

The Seahorses (Alt Version)

Episode 9 - I. Time

Hook:

If there's time,  
Every other day, I'ma get what's mine.  
If there's day, there's night,  
And 'bout half of the time, I'ma help you fly!

This that squad life,  
Eye for an eye,  
I'll cover yo back,  
Just scratch mine.

If there's time,  
Every single day, one of us finna get it right.

---

He knows what you’ve been tweeting,  
And he knows your license plates.  
He knows what you’ve been spending,  
Since he owns the whole d*mn bank.

---

**Verse 1:

Know why the bad kids get coal?  
Just wait six months.  
We been grillin', but the stove's for slice, we stuffed.

All my n****s trained, lighting up the range.

What's on the menu?

What's your palette?  
Whatchu after?  
It's for dinner.

Whatchu order?  
There's all sorts of  
Flavors mentioned.

It's so costly,  
And it's prolly 'cause they  
taxin'.

I should dump their shipment in the river  
And place some history books right where it was sittin'.

Day to night, light to dark, young and old, seen a lot.  
Hip Hop, Pop, Rock, Rastafarian, Gospel.

Night to day, pray I wake.  
Only phobia be waste (waist).

Know I hate to see you go, but whoa, the way you walk away.  
All I talk about is growth like mole that sits below my nose.

Bless you.  
Blow my nose, clear the drip, and dodge the rain.  
Stand under the umbrella with me; we can (ri ri) re-recalculate.  
Then take a break; whaddaya say? Saturday to Sabbath day?

Hook:

If there's time,  
Every other day, I'ma get what's mine.  
If there's day, there's night,  
And 'bout half of the time, I'ma help you fly!

This that squad life,  
Eye for an eye,  
I'll cover yo back,  
Just scratch mine.

If there's time,  
Every single day, one of us finna get it right.

---

Verse 2:

Bebop but not no robot.  
These hot can't handle bars like a flobot.  
I'm the avatar under these locks.  
I fade from blue to orange just sitting here under these pots.

A narcissistic mystic who tic tic on the clock.  
Weaning from pain inhibitors, n*gga, this J the ripper then...

Seasoned Change

I. Time

I. Time (prod. ProjectPorterProduction)

She tried to keep me hostage, but her tears ran red.

Mistake

Mistake (Prod. LIPS)

 Saint Jean, une fresque musicale
Saint Jean – Une fresque musicale est une œuvre chorale en 12 chansons qui retrace la vie et le message de Jean l’Apôtre, le disciple bien-aimé de Jésus.
De son appel au bord du lac de Galilée à son testament d’amour à Éphèse, l’album explore toutes les étapes de sa vie :
* le jeune pêcheur fougueux, surnommé « fils du tonnerre »,
* le témoin intime de Jésus à la Cène et au pied de la croix,
* le gardien de Marie, devenu son fils spirituel,
* le pilier de l’Église naissante à Jérusalem,
* l’exilé de Patmos qui reçoit les visions de l’Apocalypse,
* et enfin, le vieillard sage qui répète inlassablement : 👉 « Mes petits enfants, aimez-vous les uns les autres, car Dieu est amour. »
La particularité de cette fresque est dans les voix qui se répondent :
* les enfants, qui symbolisent la pureté et l’innocence,
* les femmes, qui portent la tendresse, la douleur et la douceur maternelle,
* les hommes, qui incarnent la force, la fougue et le témoignage,
* et enfin le chœur complet, qui réunit toute l’humanité dans un hymne universel.
Musicalement, l’album passe du dramatique (la croix, Patmos) au lumineux (le tombeau vide, Dieu est amour), du tonnerre des foules à la tendresse d’une berceuse spirituelle. C’est un voyage de l’ombre vers la lumière, une fresque de paix et d’amour.

8. Éphèse, ma demeure

"How to over-use an arpeggiator"

Lost to the Sands (c) & (p) 2020 C. Riggalls

Lost to the Sands (Arp-Mix)

Hey, my name is Markus. In the past I've made Metal, Punk and Heavy Rock with my friends in my garage. I played the bass guitar and sometimes vocals. But that was way back (in the 90s). Now I produce my own songs at home and upload them. The music styles are from Metal, Punk, Rock to House and Dance, just everything I like. I would be happy if my songs are heard and positive feedback comes. I am also interested in cooperation and publish acapellas at looperman.com

How I Feel

MP Project