This is a parody of a song by Goldie Lookin Chain.

Guns Dont Kill People

This song came to me as I emerged from a nap. It was on my heart to create something of a blessing.

May you draw comfort from the source
May kindness and peace be yours
As it was at the start
And shall be evermore

You once stole the shirt off my back
Brought my whole world under attack
Wished me dead, unleashed hell on my head
I am wishing you well instead

Deep calls to deep from its everlasting store
Kindness and peace and comfort be yours
May your years be long and your children grow old
May we meet on streets of gold

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Words and Music (c) John David Lawson July 2023
Guitar and Vocals: John David Lawson

Forgiveness

This is an instrumental cover of a song from our previous rock band I used to play in through the 1990ies and 2000s under the humble name V.I.P. I‘m re-recording the old songs together with the former singers. Somehow this went into another direction as it was at the time, now more jazzy and classic rock in a way. I think it works as an instrumental, but I still hope to manage another version with vocals.

Mäc

Oh just a little song about my life and how some things had to go and probably for the better.  Copyright Ray rayski Pitts

Nice Cold O'Doul's ..

Quite simply, the oboe reminds me of a desert.

Copyright © 2004, 2025

A Walk Through the Desert

The trusty and much-lauded Tevil X Bloom honoured me with this bluegrass embellishment to a spooky countrified lyric I put together in '23.
Does it need harmonies on the chorus?

Mutton Chop Lake

There’s a sound up on the hillside like a breeze gone out of whack.
When I ask if someone’s up there I get no answer back.
When the mailman came on Sunday he asked me, “What’s that noise?”
I said, “That’s my dead nephew playing with some other boys.”

We were skippin’ stones on Mutton Chop Lake
in nineteen seventy-three,
taking trout back home in gunny sacks—
enough for Danny and me.
We’d fry ‘em on an old, black pan on a crackling backyard fire.
Man, those fish sure tasted grand with beans and cherry wine.
I’d love to get back to those days if I could play with time

And now, the hillside’s whispering, looking down on Mutton Chop Lake.
Whispering and listening as the time between times breaks.
The whispering is everywhere, like a breeze gone out of whack,
but if I ask who’s up there I get no answer back.
The voices blow around the branches like a breeze gone out of whack

We were skippin’ stones on Mutton Chop Lake
in nineteen seventy-three,
taking trout back home in gunny sacks—
enough for Danny and me.
We’d fry ‘em on an old, black pan on a crackling backyard fire.
Man, those fish sure tasted grand with beans and cherry wine.
I’d love to get back to those days if I could play with time


And now, the hillside’s whispering, looking down on Mutton Chop Lake.
Whispering and listening as the time between times breaks.
The whispering is everywhere, like a breeze gone out of whack,
but if I ask who’s up there I get no answer back.  
If I ask who’s up there I get no answer back.

Mutton Chop Lake

Song lyric and music copyright 2025 by Mike Dampf. Love You So - is a gentle love song with a bossa feel. This is a stripped down version. David Leadbitter on bass.

Love 
Stumbled in the dark
Fumbled for a spark
Tried to hit the mark
But we ran out of time

Time
All was lost or won
We were so damn young
Dancing on the sun
And unafraid of death

Time out of mind I've watched you shine
And as it all unwinds you should know
I still love you, I still love you so

Death
So many friends are gone
But somehow they live on
At sunset and dawn
When I look for hope

Hope
I find you again
Up around the bend
Someday before the end
Of everything but love

Love You So

This is a song about external interferences in your everyday life which then contrasts into what it is like when you are free of interference and can concentrate on things which don't create anxiety in life.

Words and Music by David Dobson © 2003, 2025.

Sad State

Simple pleasures of life, for my children and wife
We struggle each year to hold onto our share
Still there’s people with nothing, stone cold and suffering
Where do they go Who provides them with care
Terror and tension, Sweeping through nations
An uncertain time you can see that it’s here
When we are young the world is still fun
Let us go back we will see it so clear

Flying high above, I clear my mind
of all the fear I’ve stored over time
I’d love to find a place where we can go
Restore ourselves to who we are
Remember all the good that you once felt
When you were small and all the things you saw
excited you
Please take me back, I’m sure that there’s a way
I’ll go with you

Stare into space an expressionless face
thinking of money and the governments waste
Kept down by leaders, who are liars and cheaters
Justice is blind they prove it each day
Reports from the radio, newspapers and tv’s
It’s all sick or sad, nothing good would sell
How much more can we take, for goodness sake
It will take a miracle to make this world well

Sailing on a lake I sing a song
A beautiful day you feel you can fly
Let the sails take us away to free our souls
A perfect blue sky as far as you see
Remembering everyone you’ve ever known
who were kind to you, taking time to see you through
I long to be free to spend more time
Naturally

Sad State Mixdown - 02 Start

A great old song by John Hartford, made famous by Glen Campbell in 1967.
I asked my good friend Arthur Mook, aka Tevil X Bloom, from Blacksburg, Virginia, USA, for a musical backing and he kindly and magnificently obliged with a couple of guitars and banjos, a fiddle and a bass, plus programmed drums.
My vocals and the final mastering were done in my studio in the Mount Lofty ranges, near Adelaide, in South Australia.

Gentle On My Mind

Art Mook aka Tevil X Bloom saw these lyrics on my FB page back in 2018 and put a set of backing tracks and vocal harmonies together. He recently rocked it up a bit more and I put down a lead voice on it in my studio and then a final master. Thanks Tevil!

Half as Nice (Good Thing)

GOOD THING oh yeah it’s a GOOD THING
Well it’s a GOOD THING you don’t want me around anymore GOOD THING
and it’s a good thing that you’re walking right out of my door 
‘Cause when you’re with me I must say I feel too happy every day
So it’s a GOOD THING you don’t want me around anymore GOOD THING
Oh yeah it’s a GOOD THING tell you it’s a GOOD THING 
and it’s a GOOD THING, baby, you can’t stand my face GOOD THING
and it’s a GOOD THING that you’ve gone without a trace 
‘Cause when I’m with you I’m afraid, that something will go wrong some day
So it’s a good thing... yeah it’s a good thing...
If I found a girl half as nice as you You wouldn't be so sure... of what you'd do HALF AS NICE
You'd wonder baby, if you could survive
If I hooked up with someone half as nice AAAAAh 
Oh oh half as nice… half as nice
GOOD THING
oh yeah it’s a GOOD THING
Well it’s a GOOD THING you don’t want me round anymore GOOD THING
oh yeah and it’s a good thing that you’re walking right out of my door 
GOOD THING 
‘Cause when I’m with you I must say I feel too happy every day
so it’s a GOOD THING, oh yeah it’s a GOOD THING ….
If I could find a girl half as nice as you You wouldn't be so sure of what you'd do
HALF AS NICE
I wonder baby, if you could survive
If I could find a girl that’s half as nice. AAAAAh
Half as nice! Oh half as nice AAAAAh 
I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do AAAAAh
I’m gonna find a girl who’s half as nice as you AAAAAh
Gonna never worry and live my whole life
with that girl who’s only half as nice GOOD THING oh and that’s a GOOD THING 
Guaranteed a GOOD THING    mm it’s a GOOD THING          

How Low Will It Go II - 002

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