Bad Luck Doll - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Cant Stand Myself [Prod. everestdidthis]

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I Never Made Promises

A weird approach and experiment, on a rather bitter day.
Sorry for the 'mono' mix.

I wanted to make a tune faster (it usually takes too much time :D).
So I recorded a track, put it on audio, recorded the second track, merged (mixed) the audio with the original (deleted intermediate files), and so on for about 7 times.

Bad thing is now I can't change anything about the mix (realised everything is centered, at the end). Good thing is that it only took 4 hours to make.

What do you think?

Artwork is based on a generation of openai.com.

Meditation

Album: Sturm aufs Paradies
Song by:  BARock
Mixed by:  PowerplayStudiosCH  

Links:
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Sturm aufs Paradies

Ueberwinde jede Mauer

Überwinde jede Mauer

Not By The Hair Of Oliver Reed's Weird Little Moustache.

Last straw boy, the party's over.
Take a handsaw, not a four leaf clover.
Now there's no place left for any thinking.
Got to live clean, give up the drinking.

At fifteen, you just went, seeking out some kind of action.
Never received any warning about the cold.

You got vodka, yellow fingers.
You got shaking hands, the tension lingers.
Oh, bad breath, burning morning sun. 
Never facing up to what you've become.

At twenty-two, you're just out looking for primal attraction.
Nobody warns you what it really means to get old.
You get old. 

Oh, if the hallway lights on, they're behind the sofa.
If the girl is leaving, it's the lies that he told her.
There's a feint aroma that there's no mistaking.
There's a bag of tricks and a wagon quaking. 

At thirty, your just wanting any kind of distraction. 
Nobody told you there'd be years out in the cold.

It's been five years since I quit the drinking.
Looking back now, I don't know what I was thinking.
Oh, twenty years spent inebriated.
All fucking up and getting hated.

The only thing I'm missing out on is spiritual action.
It's just one way for men to stop themselves getting old.
They get old.

Oh, I never saw myself as the type of guy.
The type that would say no.
Oh, I never wanted the perfect life.
I just wanted things to be so.

Oh, I never saw myself as a quiet man.
I never saw myself getting old.
Oh, I never waned when the wind did blow.
I never sheid away from the cold 

Oliver Reed's Weird Little Moustache

A perfect track for sitting on your sofa with a drink a relax, or drive listening to a cool guitar melody.

Autumn

Alone

pittsburgh slim and The Bawl Slant 
prod. by the Nunchuks 
from the new EP entitled Falling, available May 19, 2023 as limited CD pressing on Shore Dive Records
song mixed by Mars Kestrel
artwork by @tukkasotka on IG

Money Money (ft. The Bawl Slant)

Face

Music & cover photo made by me. Copyright. much love <3 stay strong & safe fammo!Big kudos to y'all for showing love, i can't reply to every comment lately idk why :( Lyrics:
You promised to stay if you'd be with me
called it quits painfully leaving me
you're on your way way too easily
coulda at least been teaching me
eating me, slowly suck the blood like the leaches be
like mosquitos feed, i should just leave you bleeding
n try to find some peace in me
times supposed to make me stronger not weaken me
the beast in me wants to screw you up completely
you little slut
givin up, forgivin what 
knew it from the start you're sick
don't wanna be a part of this
psychopathic narcisist
you try to make it hard to live
for no reason you arguing
you belong in a garbage bin
lied to me you aren't a friend
my reputation u tarnished it's
lookin real dirty n i'm still hurting
cause i'm thirsty for affection is it worthy
almost turning thirty
with the reaper flirting
getting high absurdly
drug habits concerning
all that dope he burning
vision gettin blurry
mind slippin with the fury
tell me can you cure me
i don't think i need what i get
i don't think i'm bleedin i'm dead
and everything i see is so red
as it drops on the page
i realize i gotta rage
lemme let it out, take you out still i crave
no i'll never be ya slave
i just do my own thing, but my heart stays the same
i can never change, thought i'd go numb, 
from bein a slut just like you was
and still are, i be off them pills bars
i'm messed up and it's still hard
lies will scar the relationships you thought you had
but it was all just inside your mind you thought you bad
looking through the mirror breaking saying stop all that 
if you wanna quit you gotta really want it bad
and you can't do it for anyone else
you gotta love yourself. do it to trust yourself
do it for somethin' else, cannot be stuck in hell
get them feelings felt. they bin stored away
you need to melt, and get torn in eighths
and find a new shape that takes form, you break through the rain storm
little parts of me holding onto the thorns
little parts of me that you thought you'd ignore
little parts of me that you thought that you wore
down to the bone,waged war with a whore
you promised to stay if you'd be with me
called it quits painfully leavin me
you on your way way too easily
coulda at least been teaching me
eating me, slowly suck the blood like the leaches be
like mosquitos feed, 
I should just leave you bleeding...

LEAVE 'EM NOW BLEEDIN'OUT ../ AT INTAKE ?/  [ON?__/AT?__] MY FORTUNE  ....... OR ? P. GJ AJA SBM

SELF INFLICTED WOUNDS WITH YOU (PROD. MACO'S SHADOW)

Evolution

Im Jahr 2019 als Idee zwischen zwei Freunden entstanden, hat sich dieses Projekt zu einem Kollektiv von Musiker*innen aus Deutschland, der Schweiz und Österreich entwickelt.

Erleben Sie eine musikalische Reise, die den kühnen Geist des Barock einfängt und die zeitlosen Themen „Carpe Diem“ (nutze den Tag) und „Memento Mori“ (denke an deine Sterblichkeit) auf fesselnde Weise neu interpretiert.

Überwinde jede Mauer

BARøck

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