genious track..   great lyrics..   i love this track..    really great produced..

Oh that's a different song. I like the lazy attitude in the vocals. Very catchy

This is kinda dark.

Lyrics;
The empty eyes
Had seen the future
A silent heart
Had found the past

Off into the distance
An engine roars
The sound is fading
Very fast

Dead end alley
End of the road
Dead end 
is all you need to know

Yellow light darkly shines
And dimly reaches ground
Dumpsters tethered to the walls
Where treasures for lost souls are found

Moon is new
Stars beam through the dim light glare
A cool breeze
Stirs the dirty air

Dead end alley
End of the road
Dead end

The empty eyes
Had seen the future
A silent heart
Had found the past

Dead end alley
End of the road
Dead end 
is all you need to know

Dead End Alley

A Hare Named Holyfield

Thanks Diego for the cool tambourine!!!  “Puta Mierda!”

We Got The Beat! (w/ di$tortion)

All The Swimming Pools In California

This is a song that began as a bass line I came up with on my four string fretless over a looper. I shared it with Ken (K2 and the Three [and Four], Stephen (Tex Mex Shaman), and Tez (Llanpsych) through BandLan, which we're all on. Ken came up with some perfect drums, as always, to prop up the whole thing. Tez added some killer guitar solos, which you can hear more towards the end, with the ripping tone. Stephen then came in and added the talk box guitar and wah guitar that you hear playing the hook more towards the beginning. It's my first song ever featuring a talk box, and I'm amazed with the part he came up with. It's a major line against my minor bass line. I love how it sounds! Stephen also was kind enough to mix the beast for us, which turned out to be a herculean task. But he was up to it, and a fine job he did, too. It was an honor and a pleasure to work with these guys. We all hope you enjoy it as much as we did making it.

High Noon (Eclectic Collective)

Produced By COtu
Mixed by COtu
Mastered by Marc Felish

"And Saint Attila raised the hand grenade up on high, saying, "O Lord, bless this Thy hand grenade that, with it, Thou mayest blow Thine enemies to tiny bits in Thy mercy."
And the Lord did grin, and the people did feast upon the lambs and sloths and carp and anchovies and orangutans and breakfast cereals and fruit bats ..."

- Monthy Python

Church of the Undecided

Heathens Hymn

I started out, I had no plan
I took a job and soon was working for the man
And now it seems through modern dreams
And all I've done is learn to live beyond my means
Yes we have the house, And we have the car
And paid for it all, on some credit card, now that ain't right!
Oh no, no

My second home, your student loan
And every year I got myself a brand new phone
Can't do without, don't have the nerve
I tell myself that these are things that I deserve
Yes, I can't make do,  With just half my chеque
I need all those things, so I live in debt
Now that ain't right
Everything that I thought I knew
Everything I was told, was true
I was living a lie and I never ask why
And now I don't know what to do
I guess I can't keep up, I guess I can't keep up with the Jones

I can't slow down, I've lost control
I've  double down and tell myself I'm on a roll
It's not my fault, it's not like me
I never saw myself as someone who ain't free
Now I'm wondering, has it gone too far?
Should I pick up the cheque, At this hotel bar? Now that ain't right!
No, no, no
Everything that I thought I knew
Everything I was told was true
I was living a lie and I never ask why
Now I don't know what to do
I guess I can't keep up, I guess I can't keep up with the Jones

I was living like the money was king
I let it have the power on me
Now I recognize the funniest things
Is I'm broke and now I'm finally free hee hee hee-hee!

We all know life don't go as planned
So now I'm buying all my records second hand
It's brought me these, I've come to see
That all my greatest joys in life are always free
I still have my house, But I've sold my car
It felt so damn good, To cut up those credit cards, yeah that felt right!
Yeah, yeah, oo!
Everything that I thought I knew
Everything I was told was true
I was living a lie and I never ask why
Now I don't know what to do
I guess I can't keep up, I guess I can't keep up with the Jones

v5.05

Up With The Jones

Are Y’all On Board? / FRAWSTAKWA & Paploviante
Lyrics and vocals written and performed by FRAWSTAKWA
@frawstakwa
Paploviante: Bass, Background Music, Arrangement, Mix, Picture and Mastering

Are Y’all On Board? - Frawstakwa & Paploviante

A throwback to 2020… when we all realized we were being played!!!😎… have some coffee, and wake up.. as Dan Lozza says!!!

Ship of Foolishness

Wind Ensemble breakdown:
0 - 1:50
Soprano Sax (x2)/Flute(x3)/Alto Sax/ Clarinet(x2)/Tenor Sax(x4)
1:50 - 2:14
Oboe(x2)/Clarinet 
2:14 - 2:55
Tenor Sax(x 5)
2:55 - 3:30
Tenor Sax solo
3:30 - 3:55
Soprano Sax/Alto Sax(x2)

Photo: Samuel Worth Chapel (built 1836....recently restored after many years) c/o Sheffield General Cemetery.

Lost Temple Blues

EXISTENTIAL HEAVEN p.waves

Band/Producer/Songwriter/Musician
Dance the pain away 🤘

All The Swimming Pools In California

Orange County Death March

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