[UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Funky tracks series no. 280

creation date: 2025/05/25 (released with 7 tracks, max is 20)

These tracks were uploaded to Soundcloud in 04/2025 and 05/2025, except for the following older ones:

. . - (#__): _ years,
. . - (#__): 1 year*,
. . - (#__): _ months,

[TO BE COMPLETED]

Hugs & Kisses.

* SoundCloud time: 1 year = 12 -23 months.

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Meet ___________ (insect and spider species, when my computer is fixed)

Calm and Steady tracks series no. 560

created: 2025/06/02

Picture CREDIT (none yet, there's no picture so far ; )

Capitalized tags in the "Additional tags" field are SoundCloud's.

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Stream On Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3eI9DDM
Steam On Apple Music: https://apple.co/3D2jTQR

Catlofe's latest single is inspired by being the only human home for an evening with three cats. Without the second human home (Catlofe's partner), the cats all cluster and cuddle around him, competing for attention, pets, and maybe a scrape of his dinner. Steam this one when you're home alone with your cats. They'll love it.

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Catlofe - There's Only One Human Home Tonight

Jason Mowry: Guitars and bass
Darren D. Danahy: Keys and drums

Produced by Jason Mowry

Ciderhouse

Pulsating rhythms repeat through an ambient scape.

__it came a long way

lyrics:
Devil or god I don’t know who I been dancing with
But I got the torch always keep a candle lit
Vibe to ambient sounds write the manuscript 
Im far out wear a cross like an amulet 
Round the neck so the next flow gone set the tone
hearing echoes a vessel for the unknown
Do this for my folks names engraved in stone
Could’ve sworn we done been here before lord
I see pain feast n famine
In the first world the third all damaged
Beyond repair I could help by myself 
Causing ripples in this wave pool I seldom felt like
It made a difference cause grand scheme different 
N you don’t listen n I don’t either 
A bunch of shitty students making shittier teachers
Just tryna drop a few decent features

I know take the high road I go 
Out on my own I try to sing 
Them high notes but miss it
Every time
I find bliss numbing my soul 
dig for dirt n strike gold
Record n barely upload 
Lowkey this time we’ll find out

So much to know but there’s nothing to see here
Maybe we just grew too far apart to see clear
My deer your eyes look so pretty in headlights
Maybe we could do a bit better in the next life
Nice try I been tricked bamboozled
Too many times to not see failures as useful
Tools in my tool belt I’ll take all these L’s 
N use em to build something bigger than myself
If I never make it bet a listener will
mental relocation wishing you well
Please know the next level is still a prison cell
N there’s still a righteous path even for an infidel 
If it sells if it don’t if it leaves you alone
If it eats up your toast speaking with ghosts every night you go back to sleep
Dreaming of all these paths we seek

I know take the high road I go 
Out on my own I try to sing 
Them high notes but miss it
Every time
I find bliss numbing my soul 
dig for dirt n strike gold
Record n barely upload 
Lowkey this time we’ll find out

__it came a long way

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