Demo Tracks fps 913

New Life In My Hometown

From the album "Junction":
https://nathaniel-ehrnman.bandcamp.com/album/junction

Junction

Wanderer

Wanderer (Jun. 2020)

Changing the pace a bit, seem like I'm in the mood for Jazz lately. Drop a comment or some feedback...Enjoy fam!

Against All Reason

A demo of a collab with a bunch of genial wierdos in Berlin, with help from the amazing producer and bassplayer Kalle Enkelmann. 60’s Tarantino feel.
Close your Eyes and let me in, Melodie Für Barbara, the imaginal secret love of my Life.

Melodie Für Barbara

A room within a room within a roOm 
Made using: 
https://soundcloud.com/enigmacurry/chemotaxis
remaster 03102023

The Lost Room  by EnigmaCurry

The GrOOvebOx is an "ideas and support" collective
with no specific genre barriers, just alternative open minds.

Please click link for lyrics and further information about this track :
https://soundcloud.com/man-on-a-grill/its-me

mOag - It's Me

A longtime Many Years Ago , When Mark & Myself Discovered Who We Were.
Vocals & Drums By Mark Heenan,
Guitars & Bass By Martin Reed,
Produced By Martin Reed.
Originally Recorded In 2001.

When We Both Drank Colours Shapes & Lines

Shifting sax and floaty flute played by Jonathan Ogara (https://soundcloud.com/allopenelectrics)
For a solo, live, acoustic version see: https://youtu.be/IPTSFz0ap1c

It’s a time of the sighs and the lies on the radio
Dumbing down
It’s a sign of the times and the crimes of the bully boys
Lost in all that noise, with their dangerous toys
Shifting sands, shifting sands, camouflage guilty hands
Do the straw man, law man, flag man, bogey man
Fooling fools
Salesmen, pale men, stale mediocrities
Riding the wave of faith, nothing’s safe

Strive all your life, take the long road to understand
Knowledge base
You can search and research, learn the lessons from the history
They believe the mouth instead
The mouth in the empty head

Shifting Sands (a C÷M track)

I'm not average in the way I write
I'm not average in my thought
I'm not average in achievements
Though I'm pretty much self taught
Do I sense a bit of jealousy
When others don't have nought
I am not average

I'm not average with rhyming couplets
I'm not average in what I know
I'm not average in my singing voice
And I'm not average down below
Something's swelling more than my head
Which still continues to grow
I am not average

I'm not average as a person
I'm the second coming of Christ
And thinking how I look
I'm not average in my eyes
And I certainly wouldn't be average
If I was betwixt your thighs
I am not average

I'm not average

I'm less than average with muscles
I'd lose each and every fight
I'm less than average at talking
And I have diminishing sight
I'm trying hard not to admit it
But alas I think I might be less than average

I'm average in my lifestyle
And the way I style my hair
And if you did pass by me
It would be like I wasn't there
I need some reassurance
But you probably don't care that I am average

I am average
And I don't want to be average!!

I'm not average at boasting
I can cook the tastiest meal
And if you had my lips upon you
You'd sure like how I feel
But I have a pulsating paranoia
And its making me all ill
I don't want to be average

I don't want to be average!!!

I’m Not Average

Lyrics

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Please shut your mouth
The stuff that comes out
Erases all doubt
Of what you’re about
So full of conceit
Tossing red meat
To the pools of fools
That form the effete
Tools of oppression 
You don’t know how to use
If you weren’t so incompetent
You’d be the new Il Duce 

Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Oh maybe someday
You’ll get back in my bed
Though I’d rather put a loaded gun to my head

I keep on swimming
In this ocean of dumb
It’s filled to the brim
This sure ain’t no fun
Is there no stopper?
I thought it was pulled?
You’ve turned on the spigot
And out poured a flood
Of the stupidest things
That I’ve ever seen
So blatantly dumb ass
It’s flat out obscene 

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Dance in the street
Shout out in joy
Give you the finger
Come up with ploys
To stay direction
A hand in the wind
You can’t stop the future
There’s no chance to rescind
What’s happened baby
Been clearly defined 
By stomping your feet
As you wail and wine

Baby you’re lame
Maybe insane
How can you say
That without shame
Look at your hair
I just can’t square
How you might think that
We will forbear
Your obnoxious view of the world at your feet
That the obvious will remain unseen

Oh baby
Loose some weight
Can’t you see the light through the grate
Of the sewer where hold your fête 
Now gather your crap and go

Baby You're Lame

Big Thanks To my friend Joerxworx, love the Lunatic series soooo much

Lunatics on Doope

Lebensfreude

Lunatics 17--Lebensfreude--Joerxworx&Ratzzz

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Wanderer (Jun. 2020)

Nathaniel Ehrnman