Revolved b

written and recorded 2014 by andrew salvner (aka pretzels malone)

the track art is the torn up backside of one of my favorite basement chairs.  my cat verbal (who ain't here no more) would go to town on my basement furniture.  we had a deal, and for his part, he did a good job of leaving our upstairs stuff relatively unharmed.  the chair from the pic is honestly not all that comfy, but i miss my buddy...and when i sit there i like to pretend that he's behind me going to town keeping his shit sharp.

the song has nothing to do with my cat.  i wrote it for a friend.

them words:
you gotta be stronger than your heart.  because he swears to you that he cares for you, but he's tearing you apart.

bonus stuff:  (who hoo...bonus!!)

there is another very different version of this song.  the music is much faster and completely backwards.  and the vocals are completely different.  i made a video if you want to watch :)

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=812962368731206

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-tibBKFeNQ

the acoustic guitar and bass lines were recorded on 4-track cassette.  i moved the tracks over individually to my laptop using audacity.  i did a ton of editing.  i then added the vocals and beatbox straight to audacity (using the 4-track as a vocal amp).

the first half of my pretzels page is pure 4-track recordings.  recently most of my recordings are much more like this.  some kind of weird in-breed of cassette and free downloaded multi tracker.

that's all.  i hope you feel bonus'd.  :D

tearing you apart

It Ain't Me Babe - Bob Dylan Cover

This song is my attempt to invoke all the witches, aliens, ghosts, psychics, scientists, etc., to do what they do because we need them now.

Right Now Right Now

I'm Not Here

A Place Between Heaven and Hell

Secret Caves LoveSongs edition: Carrie, Simon, Joe, Caligula Jr

the night tide creatures
want your love
come see about 
the most beautiful girl
on the gallows
she’ll stroke your stitches
it’s never enough
so come ride 
the white lightning 
whip her shape shift
through the narrows

night tide creatures
hold my hand
oh! the chemical preachers
man bold double features
on shifting sand
night tide creatures
let me go
all the spidery teachers
with sickly stained features
spray “on with the show”

and you can 
flash that revolver, come on
and you can swear 
your broke heart
to the river
well she was here last night, yes
now she’s gone
the most beautiful girl
on the gallows
the most beautiful girl
on the gallows

night tide creatures
hold my hand
oh! the chemical preachers
man bold double features
on shifting sand
night tide creatures
let me go
all the spidery teachers
with sickly stained features
spray “on with the show”

and you can flash that revolver
come on

the night tide creatures
want your love
the night tide creatures
oh they want your love
oh they want your love

(c) 2017 by Secret Caves

secret caves

love song 666

DRONE.WAV (very extended)

Cold Stones Remember Everything

If I Wanna Sit Around...

JARELE GESPIELT!!! :)
This is playing my 11-Years old niece. She is PLAYING :D. She is even on the way to lean to play music like me and from me.. She is a little sweet girl which fall in love with the sounds i self like. Enjoy....and please leave her coment IF YOU LIKE HER INSTUMENTAL. FOR SURE!!!! She asked me if i want to upload that here and wanted to see how to upload own music. ..She will be so, so happy to see you here on her own instrumental!! Thank you so much folks! Thank you for listen. This melody she done for my 53-th birthday. I am her autumn. 😊🎶

Jarele

Deep Sleep Therapy - XVII

listen listen to the tiger here:
https://soundcloud.com/user-672235612


the rain comes dripping down
and the landlord is banging on the roof
I’ve got to save everything I own
I’m four buckets down
I’ve got to save everything I own
and I find something
 I never knew I had

I unfold the letter half wet and it tears in two
it’s the only thing you ever wrote

“This world is killing me 
I don’t know what do  
 

you wrote “a tree going upwards needs space and light
but i’m stuck between this life and another
and you want 
much more than I can give”
This world is killing me and I don’t know what do
don’t know where to turn
and I
don’t know where to hide
and I
don’t know where to run
and I
 can’t stop trying to turn things around
and I 
keep messing up
and I
turn  round and round

don’t know to do
this world is killing me
and I 
don’t know to do
this world is killing me
I wish you could see 
i’m barely hanging on
 just hanging on
a fingernail
a single song
just hanging on

and the rain is dripping down
and i
think of you
(that boy is gone)

you’re so different now
you don’t say such things
you don’t say anything 

you’re so....
quiet now
quiet now
you barely notice 
anything

you’re so 
quiet now
I can't tell...are you alright?
you're growing quietly in a narrow place
and I 
hope you're well 
and I hope 
you don't cry at night
and I

Fingernail by Her Trusty Dream Tiger ft. Lemonade

Cantus

It was a real pleasure to hear the new version of "simply human" of  Oscuridad Romantico (new wave)....thanks a lot i hope to collaborate more with you <3 <3 <3

Simply Human -Oscuridad Romantico/Zandra

Artwork by Jay Fehrman 

@sadkidstories
@jay-fehrman

Earth with Sad Kid Stories (Produced by Jay Fehrman)

from the bandcamp album "UGLY MUSIC" 
album 4 EUR
per song 1 EUR
https://thewanderingspheres.bandcamp.com/album/ugly-music

wormhole el camino

So Long And Thanks For All The Fish

Absinthe

The time was passing hopelessly slowly at that time.
I had too much free time on my hands, everyday.

My girlfriend said that you couldn't know the heart of others.
We broke up in a short time. But I got old as it is.

Long afternoon of 1984.
I was despairing of my youth.


I didn't know what I wanted to do at all.
But I had the time a lot. I was always bored.

I thought that the "future" would begin someday.
There was a war in Iraq. I was not interested in it

Long afternoon of 1984.
The future was hopeless.


I was living irresponsibly, so I became an unreliable man.
The future has already begun and I have no memories.

The boring long afternoon is still continuing.
I'm still playing a guitar and thinking about the love.

Long afternoon of 1984.
I was despairing of my youth.

Long afternoon of 1984.
The future was hopeless.

Long afternoon of 1984

written and recorded july 2012 by andrew salvner
music on cassette 4-track (2 bass lines, and a fast drum loop off my cheap ass digitech bass pedal)
vocals via audacity

a n o t h e r _  s h o r t _  s t o r y :
You get pushed in a puddle and laughed at.  You run home sad, with wet pants and get your sweet ninja weapons from under your bed.  You hide outside the jerk's house waiting for them, but they don't come home that night, nor early the next day. you stay hidden. waiting...trying to stay awake. When they finally return, you jump out and unleash some quality nerdrage upon the offenders.

t h e m _  w o r d s :
hiding round the corner with my 'chucks and throwing stars
watching you and your friends climbing out your cars
‘cause i’ve been waiting for you..........for like a day or two

see me running towards you spinning 'chucks and tossing stars
watching as your friends all dive behind their cars
‘cause i’ve been waiting for you..........for like a day or two

'chucks and throwing stars (normal speed)

Recorded in Terlingua Ghost Town church in Texas just outside of Big Bend National Park. This old run down church was open and empty and had that holy natural reverb so we crawled in like sneaky children and sang a song. 


Just Like Heaven (in Terlingua Ghost Town)

No subtitles are available for these sounds.
I do not have the correct change for the machine.
Thats not a queue, Its a procession,
https://fagashrecords.bandcamp.com/

Revolved b

TheNumbersInTheDream