Music written by Eric Pennington.
Performed and recorded by Nate Jessee at Trash Island Studios

Lyrics
They cast a net so far it traps us all in its path, trolling the stream for our minds, it's easy.
Not a game of chance but fact that they make you think you're right and you hold your head up high, oh they lie, you sucker.

I don't know what caused this great divide, I only know you run and hide. We can't save ourselves it'll cost us our lives, just to play the great divide.

We're all strangers in our phones, our lives reduced to screen names so easy to hate and to blame, no reason. You dish it back but does it really make you feel good knowing you play the game they made for you, fucking moron.

When it's over and they get what they want from us, a nation divided once again, they sold us. Stop for a moment and think to yourself who really thinks for you, I bet you won't like what you find. I know I can't believe it.

The Great Divide

The long-period Lemmon Comet, said to appear only once in a thousand years, can be seen around this time.
To commemorate this rare event, I’d like to release this song I created last year in collaboration with Lemon Muzik.
https://on.soundcloud.com/5qMeitmIGeXml9bkD4
The song’s structure, chord pads, lo-fi guitar, and beat were all created by Lemon,  I added my own arrangement and mixed to them.
The vocals are also by Lemon.
Although the mix is a bit rough, I really love this version. I had such a great time making it together with Lemon, and I feel that sense of joy is reflected in the sound itself.
I truly hope we can collaborate again someday.
Please give it a listen!

'Finger Tips' Lemon=Synline

Woke up one morning with memories of loved ones and friends who were no longer here. I had the sudden realisation that once Im gone , who will remember me ? Yes I have loved ones, family and friends but what is my legacy ? Life is short, life is precious. I’ve had a great life and experiences but what have I accomplished and who will remember me once Im gone ? 


Cold whispers rise The wind does call 
A shadow walks where no one's tall 
Footsteps left Then gone too soon  

Footsteps in the snow They fade 
Gone before the light invades 
Once the snow melts Who will know I was here 
I let it show  

A fleeting print A fleeting name 
The frost won't hold It plays no game 
Each step I take Erased again  

I write my story Line by line 
The snow erases every sign  

Footsteps in the snow They fade 
Gone before the light invades 
Once the snow melts Who will know I was here 
I let it show  

No monuments No flags No flames 
No crowd to chant forgotten names 
Just whispers lost in empty air 
A trace of nothing Barely there 

Im gone, Im not here , who will remember me me when I’m gone ?

Footsteps in the snow.mp3

Picture: Luis Alberto Spinetta  (https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luis_Alberto_Spinetta)

https://soundcloud.com/hugo-queija, Voces
Pichy Sotomayor, Banda y producción.

Seguir viviendo sin tu amor

Si a tu corazón yo llego igual
Todo siempre se podrá elegir
No me escribas la pared
Solo quiero estar entre tu piel
Y si acaso no brillara el sol
Y quedara yo atrapado aquí
No vería la razón
En seguir viviendo sin tu amor
Y hoy que enloquecido vuelvo
Buscando tu querer
No queda más que viento, uh
No queda más que viento
Y si acaso no brillara el sol
Y quedara yo atrapado aquí, oh
No vería la razón
De seguir viviendo sin tu amor, oh-oh-oh
Y hoy que enloquecido vuelvo
Buscando tu querer, ah
No queda más que viento, no
No queda más que viento
Y si acaso no brillara el sol
Y quedara yo atrapado aquí
No vería la razón
De seguir viviendo sin tu amor


Letra y música:Luis Alberto Spinetta
© Warner Chappell Music Argentina

Seguir viviendo sin tu amor (L.A.Spinetta)

Lyrics:
Twenty floors up, just you and me,
You look amazing, wild and free.
I smell your scent, it drives me wild,
A sensual tease for an elevator ride.

You assess my ass, eyes burning bright,
Leather and tattoos, You’re pure delight.
You lean in close, your breath on my skin
You touch my waist, let the fury begin.

(Chorus)
In this elevator, under the crude lights,
Your kinky smiles, my desire ignites.
Dirty words, your devilish fingers,
Moments like these, forever lingers.

I’m overwhelmed, panties at my knees
The mirrors reflect our tangled bodies
I wave and moan as the world fade.
In this metal box, our love displayed.

We kiss deeply, I  fondle your nipples
Between my thighs, your hand stipples.
Impressionist orgasm, a master piece.
Our reflections multiply my bliss.

(Bridge)
We’re caught in our rush,
oh, that heated blush.
Bring this orgasmic lush, 
Get ready for the gush.

(Chorus)
In this elevator, under the crude lights,
Your kinky smiles, my desire ignites.
Dirty words, your devilish fingers,
Moments like these, forever lingers.

The doors open, unleash our heat,
I pull up my panties, red as a beet.
My friends’ flat is on the right,
The doors close, you take flight.


Elevator Love

The Quiet Barber, first album, on vinyl here: https://elasticstage.com/tqb

The Refrigerator Man

Chained and helpless, Raewyn closed her eyes, focusing on the ancient teachings of her people. The rain in the forest, the rustle of leaves and the songs of the birds all came flooding back, calming her mind and steeling her spirit.
Her voice was firm as she invoked the Ancient Ones: "May the Guardians of the Threshold watch over me, and the Light of the Silver Tree guide me through the darkness."
As she spoke, a faint, silvery glow began to emanate from her very being, a light that seemed to grow in intensity as she drew on the power of her Elven heritage.
Tresur Heldros flung the door open, his eyes narrowing and a flicker of unease dancing across his face. "You are strong, I'll give you that," he sneered. "But you are still chained, still trapped. And in the end, you will be mine."
Raewyn smiled, a cold, mirthless smile. "We shall see, monster," she whispered, her eyes flashing with defiance. "We shall see...."

Electrometis: Original composition, mix/master Vocals: Ghosthack John Buckle: Synths, Mood Sound Layering
Another Chance to team up once again with my good friend and extraordinary song writer and musician, Fiona Greasley  after  a two year break Elvenland 6
@fiona-greasley


Elvenland #6 - Ancient Teachings  John Buckle Electrometis

Rough home studio draft, unmixed. Recording in a local studio early December. 

Housework DEMO

This song was Created and written by: 
J J Sameul
The music, vocals, production and mastering by: 
J J Samuel 

#EDM #Pop #Duet #Heartfelt #Uplifting #Anthemic
#Intimate #Warm #Emotional #Love #Passionate #Redemption #Immense

This is one of my older songs, I wrote this in my partners perspective and how we were at the time, although we had awkward and difficult times, we overcome our differences and I learn from past mistakes and we promised each other to love each other and not let this happen again. It’s a love story about redemption and Making immense. True love is rare and no one is perfect so these things happen. It’s how you work together as a team to make sure it works and move forward. We are human and errors are made. Life is short and it important to cherish the ones you love and don’t let go! It can be saved or nurtured. ✍️ 🎶