Spring 2024

Sunshine and Gratitude: Thanks for all your playlists and comments on Nothing But (The Sound) Pt. 1

Daily Drops

20 Songs to travel with from the SoundCloud community

flaws & scars & all

A colaboration with the composer Oghamyst and the songwriter Mary Kils.

Music Is What Feelings Sound Like

Que fais-tu baby?

"I was thinking about Summer anthems and how they always seem to be about going out and having a good time with friends. What about the people who want to stay in over Summer - the introverts? Where is their anthem? Inspired by those great Rock tunes over the years; "Let's Get Rocked", "She Hates Me", “Teenage Dirtbag” and "Beverly Hills" I set out to write an old school guitar Rock anthem that is really fun and quirky. This song is inspired by my favourite record producer Mutt Lange and Def Leppard’s “Hysteria” album. PLAY LOUD. 

An anthem for those stay at home Rockers - "Introverts Summer"

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0

Introverts Summer
I'm having an introverts Summer

I'm listening to my music
I've been watching TV
I'm binging all the movies that I've already seen
I see you in the sunlight drinking your beers
I'm staying on the second floor
The view is better up here

I'm having an introverts Summer
I'm having an introverts Summer

I wanna stay home and play guitar
I'm gonna plug in and play "Hysteria"
I need some time alone to stop and think
Tell them all that I'm out when the phone rings

I'm having an introverts Summer
I'm having an introverts Summer

Introverts Summer
Introverts Summer

I'm having an introverts Summer 
(I'm not going out)
I'm having an introverts Summer
(I'm staying in)

I'm having an introverts Summer
I'm having an introverts Summer

© Heart House Records 2023

Written, recorded, performed, produced and mixed by Heart House Records
Mastered by DOLBY

Inspired by:
#DefLeppard #BryanAdams #Nickelback #Weezer #PuddleOfMudd

Introverts Summer 2024

https://soundcloud.com/windscaleblues: flute x10; clarinet x6; tenor sax x3; soprano sax x2; alto sax; bamboo flutes x2; oboe; synth; beats (Inspiring original track https://soundcloud.com/windscaleblues/cryptoblues).
RUIZZOIDMAN: lyrics, vocals, guitar.

VENTOSO BLUES A LA PRADERA  /  WINDY BLUES FOR THE PRAIRIE

Pradera, salgo de viaje,  /  Prairie, I go on a trip,
te dejo aquí prisionera.  /  I leave you prisoner here.
Salgo sin prisa, pradera,  /  I leave without hurry, prairie,
seca de hierba salvaje.  /  dry from wild grass.
Dejo este bello paraje,  /  I leave this beautiful place,
este río y su ribera,  /  this river and its bank,
atrapados en la espera  /  trapped in the wait
de recibir su folaje,  /  to receive its foliage,
su frescura y su coraje  /  its freshness and its courage
verde de la primavera.  /  green of the springtime.

Este tren que con seguro  /  This train that with confident
traqueteo de ti me lleva;  /  rattling takes me away from you;
surge el humo de su cueva  /  the smoke arises from his cave
ensuciando tu aire puro.  /  polluting your pure air.
Ya la vía, acero oscuro,  /  So the railway, dark steel,
ya la vía es la prueba,  /  so the railway is the proof,
ya la vía, nieve o llueva,  /  so the railway, may it snow or rain,
debil tú, el acero duro,  /  weak you, the steel hard,
tú la brisa, él el muro,  /  you the breeze, it the wall,
tú la suave, mi pradera.  /  you the soft, my prairie.

De tus flores, la frescura,  /  From your flowers, the freshness,
quieren apagar el fuego  /  they want to extinguish the fire
de la marcha, y así luego  /  of the pace, and so then
mantener fragancia pura,  /  maintain pure fragrance,
mas es tal tu desventura,  /  but your misfortune is such,
tal fuerza del enclavado  /  such strength of the interlocked
metal, que te ha fallado  /  metal, that has failed you
tuya la verde dulzura  /  yours the green sweetness
bajo la realidad dura  /  under the harsh reality
de los rieles plateados.  /  of the silvery rails.


Pic from https://www.thoughtco.com

Ventoso Blues A La Pradera (with The Windscale Blues Experiment)

While I was thinking about what kind of song I should create, 
 I ended up finishing it. I can't clearly name the theme or the impression I had when listening to this song. However, for some reason I think acoustic jazz drums look good on it, so I published it.
 It seems like the fun part of the music has increased a little. 
 I would be happy if you could listen to it.

Only “passion” takes the lead (286)

THE BORDER EXPRESS
Written by Mike from UNGUIDED EXPRESS (Bass & Drums) and
ANDREW BORDERICK (Guitars &  Keys) 
Mixed & Mastered by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2024 AB Music
Special thanks to Mike Gabriel for the invite to this amaxing track.

INFINITY

THE BORDER EXPRESS

THE BORDER EXPRESS - Collab with UNGUIDED EXPRESS

First song I am posting in 2024!

This is what I wrote in 2013 when I first thought about posting Nothing But (The Sound) but decided to take it down from the cloud short after. 

"Nothing But (The Sound)" is Plastic Inevitable's first song since 2011! Plastic Inevitable is Marty Procaccio, AKA Blankets, working the sound and Sneekie San Salvador tweaking the sound. The recording for this song began in 2011 in the bedroom recording studio of Marty in Santa Clara California using GarageBand and a whole bunch of pedals. The song was completed in 2013 with vocals recorded in Sneekie San Salvador's mobile Toyota recording unit.

Now it is 11 years later...

I am amazed that I found the vocal stems. I had to look though an old hard drive to find them. I did not feel like digging through more old hard drives for the original track stems. Big thanks to Russell for taking the time to mix the vocals and master the track. I told Russell, when I mixed the original instrumental I was listening to a lot of shitgaze bands at the time. 

May you find many gems when you dig into your past. 

Track Credits:
Blankets: Bass, guitars, and vocals
https://soundcloud.com/allergeist
Couch King: Original instrumental track mix, production, samples, lyrics, and vocals
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Russell Sinfield: Vocal mix and final master
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
https://soundcloud.com/the-exe-stencilists
The Chaos Cookhouse: Studio
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com

Lyrics: 

Chorus:
Sitting in my car
Windows rolled down
Feet out the window
Nothing but the sound
Of my favorite song

Capture me a distraction
And season it with your bliss
To steal my dissatisfaction 
And feed my mind but a moment
Of happiness 

Chorus

Capture me a distraction
And season it with your bliss
To steal my dissatisfaction 
And feed my mind but a moment

Chorus  

In this moment
There is an infinite 
Amount of things
Happening
In this moment
I have loved you
Infinitely 
Again and again
In this moment 
I am yours
Forever with me
My forever friend
In this moment 
I sing with you
Every song 
That was ever made

Nothing But (The Sound)

Blankets and the Couch King with Russ Sinfield - Nothing But (The Sound)

Fun tune about the peace loving folks of Planet Trillium and their excitement and ultimate dismay upon discovering Earth and all it's troubles. Inspired by the artwork of Wina Obake who was kind enough to do an original cover art for this song

Planet Trillium

Can you name a oldie-goldie Electronica song this one is dedicated to? Early space-electronic music lover could tell one of my fave track by the name ... maybe by the vibe? In the video for the song four dudes were dressed up into space suites and helmets (nope, not Daft Punk, but well French). One holding and playing Moog Model D on his laps. Just like the one you hear here. Always wanted to play Space music! 

When playing this track I came across documentary discovering a trace they  spotted from above. It was left by some magic object flying over in between poles in a matter of minutes. What is it?

Special blend of Moog Model D and Arturia Pigments on lead. Korg ARP2600m, more Pigments, MiniV3, plus UAD Opal synth. Mastered with FabFilters, UADx, IK, Ableton Live 12. As always the new and a dozen other tracks are downloadable on my accounts, thanks! 

Cover art is based on the "The View from the Top" photo from NASA Blue Marble collection. Edited with Photoleap iOS app. 

Musically yours! ~ S.P. ~
~ @samprock ~ @prockjet ~ @art-of-nonsense ~ @silentzen ~

Analogue

Magic Flight

Run, hide...death comes singing wrapped in the fog....

Composed & produced by: Chivicke
HomeStudio Productions ©2024
Photo: Markus Spiske

Run, Hide... Death Comes Singing Wrapped In The Fog....

Cycling

The Road To Promise

in her eyes

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Bandcamp

Phosphorescence

'utopia' 

Cast of characters: 

one man verity show – @one-man-verity-show – Scotty – melodic guitar, lyrics, vocals 

cgmaness-- @user-419254289-15129531 – Chris – guitar intro 

J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell –electric piano, synth   

TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen – guitar solo and e-bow guitar 

K2 and the Three [and the Four]-- @k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken–drums 

Llanpsych– @llanpsych –Tez– textural guitar, mix, and production 

Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –five-string fretless bass guitar, original seed 

The Eclectic Collective – composition

lyrics:
Can't obtain no fucking mortgage. 
And I can't pay no fucking rent.
I would rather you probe me 
than get fucked by our government
who attempts to control me 
and put nonsense in my head.
Who would rather see me
livin' in debt or end up dead.
Come and take me away.
Beam me into space.
Fly me to a planet
where there exists no hate or greed. 

Take me to Utopia.
Teach me all your ways.
Save me from dystopia.
It's time to turn the page.
Something better must exist
out there beyond the stars,
where everyone can love and live,
unlike what's become of ours.

utopia (with the Eclectic Collective)

“Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” by JTSunrise: 
🌧️ Step right up, ladies and gentlemen! 🌧️
🌟 The Backstory 🌟 In the twilight glow, our troubadour gazes upon those blue eyes, shimmering like raindrops. But wait, is this a love lost or a farewell to a departed soul? Buckle up, because we’re diving into the lyrical abyss!
🎶 Verse 1: The Echo of Love 🎶 "In the twilight glow I see her,
Blue eyes crying in the rain."
Ah, the bittersweet ache of memories—the moments shared, the kisses stolen, and the parting whispers. Our protagonist reflects on love’s fragility, like dew-kissed petals awaiting dawn.
🌙 Chorus: The Cosmic Reunion 🌙 "Some day when we meet up yonder,
We’ll stroll hand-in-hand again."
Hold your breath! In the afterlife’s celestial ballroom, our star-crossed lovers reunite. But beware—the dance may be colder than anticipated. 🌠
🌿 Verse 2: Regrets and Silver Strands 🌿 "Now my hair has turned to silver,
All my life I’ve loved in vain."
The sands of time slip through gnarled fingers. Regrets nestle like fallen leaves, and love’s embers flicker. Our troubadour, an old man, ponders choices made—each note a tear in the fabric of existence.
🎵 Bridge: Raindrops as Tears 🎵 "I can see her star in heaven,
Blue eyes crying in the rain."
Rain, the cosmic weeper, mirrors our sorrows. Each droplet whispers secrets, painting constellations in the sky. Those blue eyes—now celestial orbs—shed tears, etching their story across the firmament.
🎩 The Grand Finale 🎩 And there you have it, dear listeners! “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain”—a symphony of longing, regret, and cosmic reunion. Whether you’re sipping moonlit tea or pondering life’s mysteries, let JTSunrise serenade your soul.
🎶 Available now on SoundCloud! 🎶
Remember, folks, life’s melodies are fleeting, but the echoes linger. So grab your umbrella of emotions and step into the rain-soaked balladry of JTSunrise. 🌧️🎵✨
Listen here and let your heart weep harmoniously! 🎶

Songwriter and Early Recordings:
The song was written by songwriter Fred Rose in 1945
It was first recorded by Elton Britt in 1946
Roy Acuff recorded a version of the song in 1947, which helped popularize it further
Hank Williams Sr. also recorded his rendition of the song in 1951
Willie Nelson’s Iconic Version:
However, it was Willie Nelson’s recording that truly made the song a classic
Nelson included it as part of his 1975 album “Red Headed Stranger” 
The album itself was a concept album about a fugitive preacher on the run from the law after killing his wife
Nelson’s version of “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” was praised for its clean, uncluttered country music style and a sparse arrangement reminiscent of the 1940s
Rolling Stone described it as the “beating heart” of the entire album
Chart Success and Revival:
Before this song, Willie Nelson had primarily found success as a songwriter (with hits like “Crazy” for Patsy Cline)
As a performer, he had only reached the top 10 of the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart twice before
In October 1975, “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” became Nelson’s first No. 1 hit as a singer
By the end of the year, it was the third-biggest song of 1975 on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart

[Intro]
| A7 | A7 | D | D |
 
[Verse 1]
D
In the twilight glow I see her
A7                      D
Blue eyes cryin' in the rain
D
As we kissed goodbye and parted
  A7                    D      D7
I knew we'd never meet again
 
[Verse 2]
G
Love is like a dyin' ember
      D               A7
Where only memories remain
D
Through the ages I'll remember
A7                      D
Blue eyes cryin' in the rain 
 
[Verse 3]
D
Now my hair has turned to silver
A7                        D
All my life I've loved in vain
D
I can see her star in heaven
A7                      D      D7
Blue eyes crying in the rain
 
[Verse 4]
G
Some day when we meet up yonder
D                          A7
We'll stroll hand in hand again
D
In a land that knows no partin'
A7                      D
Blue eyes cryin' in the rain

Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain

Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain (Trigger meets Electric Warrior)

If you wanna read the lyrics, I write the lyrics below.
This song is part of an old mixtape, made on beats by American rappers.
I'm sorry, I don't remember the name of the beat. If anyone knows it, write it to me in the comments. it's a very important beat, it deserves to be mentioned. (DJ PREMIER) Thank you brother Dkoda
This song was made with Francisco, my brother who has been wandering around the Brazilian favelas for years!! We wrote to send a message to the generations before us, and to those after... we have hope, but everyone must have hope to grow... Youth means joy, love, health... it doesn't mean ruining yourself. You have to go through a roller coaster to understand..
🔥🔥🔥(Please)🔥🔥🔥
🍀🍀Follow me on youtube 🍀🍀
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🍀🍀Follow me on Spotify🍀🍀
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VOICE AND LYRICS : FRANCISCO \\  EIN MUSIC
Mix: Nobody  \\ Sporche: Dymaink
I have many songs from that period, but I can't release them for private personal reasons. Above all out of respect and closure of relationships..
I hope to share a joy with you. If you know the beat write to me, happy weekend Soundcloud friends!!

LYRICS:

Rit. Together 
OBITORI PIENI, PIENE ANCHE LE AMBULANZE
I GIOVANI COME NOI, HANNO PERSO LE SPERANZE
COLMANO LE MANCANZE, DA SOLI DENTRO ALLE STANZE
E NESSUNO CHE FA NIENTE, è IMBARAZZANTE TANTE GRAZIE

Francisco
Da solo la sera sul naviglio, senza nessun appiglio.. Ci sentivamo liberi in un ripostiglio, il tuo ultimo squillo aveva il sapore di uno strillo.. Mancanze da colmare, fattanze che sanno svuotare
eppure siamo pieni di valori che ci riempiono, giovani attendono
giorni migliori da gustare. Le mani che non ci tendono 
sono frutto delle vostre delusioni, illusioni che ci deviano
la verità qua ci vogliono dentro a delle cliniche
vivi per metà, pillole riempiono vite timide
dimmi se questi possono essere gli orizzonti?
Ti scorgi tra gli scorgi, e ti accorgi di quanto serve l' educazione
quanto vuoi che t' importi? Puoi solo importi di essere il migliore yo!! (Di essere il migliore bro)

Rit. Together 
OBITORI PIENI, PIENE ANCHE LE AMBULANZE
I GIOVANI COME NOI, HANNO PERSO LE SPERANZE
COLMANO LE MANCANZE, DA SOLI DENTRO ALLE STANZE
E NESSUNO CHE FA NIENTE, è IMBARAZZANTE TANTE GRAZIE

Ein Rap
Sistema che ti sottomette e ti costringe a cedere
i ragazzi di oggi non sanno più a cosa credere
perchè non tutti son nati con dentro le tenebre
a volte beh... puoi risorgere dalla cenere!!
dimmi che sono un pazzo a dir la verità
ma qua c'è un alto tasso di povertà
pischelle incinte non sanno delle fertilità 
e se lo sanno sottavalutano, ciò che è la realtà
quindì ricapitolando questo scempio
PICCIRIDDI non hanno da seguire un buon esempio  (gioventù)
mi stempio, per dire a tutti che posson far meglio
puoi ma non ti applichi boy, mettici più impegno
T' insegno a mettere in pratica il rispetto
aspetto il momento ed educo ogni bambinetto
la vita non è un gioco, se puedo mi siedo e aspetto
con i sogni appresso, ho preso a pugni il mio cassetto 

Rit. Together 
OBITORI PIENI, PIENE ANCHE LE AMBULANZE
I GIOVANI COME NOI, HANNO PERSO LE SPERANZE
COLMANO LE MANCANZE, DA SOLI DENTRO ALLE STANZE
E NESSUNO CHE FA NIENTE, è IMBARAZZANTE TANTE GRAZIE

Ein Rap-
Guardati intorno, e rifletti un secondo..
non sanno manco di essere al mondo!!
Ero ii primo, ora quando ho un problema lo affronto
Non fa niente gente, il malessere me lo fotto!!
Francisco- 
Lo so che vuoi qualcosa di diverso
nulla cambierà se rimarrai lo stesso
vivi per gli obiettivi, ridi tra sti palazzi grigi
più uniti, la vita è tua l' importante è che decidi!!
Ein Rap- 
Dai deciditi, prendi posizione
Sai che ho i brividi, senza una decisione
Aimè il piskè, ha la testa in confusione
lo perdono, sono buono, mi fa compassione
Francisco - 
Quando sarai solo, e dentro avrai il maremoto
imparerai ad abbracciare il vuoto.

TANTE GRAZIE

EIN x FRANCISCO - TANTE GRAZIE!!

MODERN TIMES feat. IPG1 & Paploviante
IPG1: Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/modern-times-vocals-150-bpm
Paploviante: E Bass
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Lillithe: Backing Track, Arrangement and Production

Modern Times feat. IPG1 & Paploviante

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More'; and eventually as part of my Foul Weather Friends album)

Good evening to my SC friends. I hope life is treating you all well.

First thing I want to share… there is a reason why so many of my recent songs don’t include write-ups. I promised myself a long time ago I would search out positive and productive ideas, and only share those. But lately, I’m wasting a lot of time and energy dwelling in darker territories. It’s way too easy for my ego to jump on the ‘fear’ bandwagon (and it’s happening to a lot of us these days); and I feel an intense responsibility to never use my writing abilities to spread more of that kind of thinking. 

Granted, I am also in a regular state of arguing with that very convincing voice, reminding it that it is only focusing on one perspective (the ‘fear’ one). That right there is gift number one… having a separate voice in my head, working diligently to raise the bar. And it’s a gift we all have; the voice that gently sits above the voice of the ego… reminding us ‘this is all about discovering the love in any given scenario’. The problem is, the ego can get noisy enough to mute that other voice; and it’s easy to forget it’s still there.

But when I achieve those moments of clarity, I laugh at how susceptible I am to my own negative thinking. What I really believe deep down is that (as experiential souls) we’re all actually doing great, and this is all going according to plan. 

I know, I know. Have I lost my mind? That can’t be possible, right? We can’t be ok? There is simply too much evidence to the contrary.

That ‘evidence’ is gift number two. Thanks to tools like the internet and social media, we can see this all happening live, everywhere, and all at once (including the now obvious lies). For the first time in documented history, anything you want to know is readily at your fingertips. 

Granted, the folks who want to control us, understand human psychology well enough to use that information (drizzled in fear) to manipulate us… which seems like a bad thing. But I want to suggest it’s actually a good thing. Our hearts really only want to love (and be loved): and our ego can only take so much negative info before the body grows sick with that energy. Using a nightmare as an example… you’ll endure a lot in that sleeping state, until you reach a tipping point. And then you snap awake from the nightmare, cringe at how convincing it was, and tell yourself “I don’t ever want to experience that again. That was scary.” We need these nightmares for perspective. And the worse the nightmare gets, the more people are destined to wake up from it.

Here’s where my ideas get weird. Instead of fearing all those voices who are currently driving civilization to the brink (of who knows what, just yet). What if we thanked them. What if those frightened/frightening voices are inadvertently doing exactly what we need them to be doing… breaking the nightmare, by making it unbearable. These days, when someone tells me I need to be afraid, I immediately gravitate to the thought ‘what do you stand to gain by making me feel that way?” And that is usually enough to spark other ways of thinking. 

Simply speaking, we can determine the trustability of a message by determining its underlying energy: Fear = Bad, Love = Good. So many institutions want us to be afraid right now, and I genuinely question the motives behind anyone pushing that agenda. So yes, I thank all those leaders out there; the ones forcing fear on us so relentlessly. You are waking us up faster than you realize. And while your precariously unsustainable structure won’t survive this awakening… the human race will. 

I hope you enjoy my latest sonic swirl, ‘Poly Ticks And The Powdered Keg’. :)

F.W. Friends

Poly Ticks And The Powdered Keg

'flaws & scars & all'

Scotty: lyrics, vocals, epiphone casino, fender squier 3/4 bass, casio organ, pearl export acoustic kit.
amp: fender mustang III; Derek champ (guitar), beauty clean (bass), movie tremoloux (organ)
pedals: uni-vibe, cry baby wah (organ)

I don't know what's goin' on.
But it's gone on for too long.
It's so hard now to stay strong
when everything you feel seems wrong.
I used to wear an open heart
until our kind tore it apart.
I was to blame, or once I thought.
But we're the same, just different flaws.
And scars. And all. 

I used to cry myself to sleep.
And fear the words I used to speak. 
I've come to learn that I'm unique
and beauty hides between the seams.
So, now, although I walk alone,
I've learned to love myself and grown
into this man all on my own.
Now, please, fuck off, I'm getting stoned.


'darlin''

Scratch Kelly: beats and backing vocals
Scotty: lyrics, vocals, guitars, art

Darlin'. You did leave me.
You set me free
from the chains you placed upon me.
And now I'm better off without ya.
Darlin'. I tried to plead.
Got down on my knees.
Still, you made my poor heart bleed
with your projections placed upon me. 

Oh, darlin'. I gave you everything
that you could need.
Yet in actuality
nothin' from me you were wantin'.
Now, darlin', I see through your screen
after smokin' the green
and it makes me believe 
that I'm better off now without ya.

darlin' (with Scratch Kelly)

'your addiction' 

Scratch Kelly: beats, production, photography
Scotty: lyrics, vocals, guitars 

I loom in the subconscious of your mind.
I won't reveal myself until it's time.
Assume you're well until I come to find
your weakness. Then your ass is fucking mine.
And once I get my filthy hands on you,
you'll have no idea of the things that you will do
to get me into your blood, and when I'm through,
you'll crave my love and I'll be stuck with you. 

Finding it hard to live without my love?
Finding it hard to cope without my love?
Finding it hard to kick your need for my love?
You're stuck, babe, I'm your addiction. 

Consumed by the evils in your mind.
You're ruined by the fecal memories you find.
Your wounds that you can't forget or leave behind.
Resume with your need for my love until you die. 

Finding it hard to live without my love?
Finding it hard to cope without my love?
Finding it hard to kick your need for my love?
You're stuck, babe, I'm your addiction.

your addiction (with Scratch Kelly)

Cast of characters:
Well-- @user-370942421-686440500 – Hakan – synth, beat, and seed idea
Surfers Like Us– @user-411502040 –Artur– guitar
Llanpsych– @llanpsych –Tez– guitar, mix, and production 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –five-string fretless bass guitar, synth

This song began with Artur inviting Josh onto a project that he and Hakan had just started that consisted of the beat and a synth line—the one that opens the song—supplied by Hakan. Josh added his five string fretless bass to it first, coming up with an idea of how it could sound. Then, Josh asked Tez to get in on it, too, because Tez not only has an affinity for the genre, but an aptitude for it, as well. After Tez laid down his hot guitar, Josh went back and played his idea, but accounted for Tez's jamming, too, this time. After the basic tracks were done, Artur brought his vibrato/delay guitar magic to the jam, too. Then, Josh added the various synth voices that you hear throughout. ​
  Every great song needs a great producer, and Tez was the man for this job. He brought it all together and used our various parts like a conductor uses different parts of a symphony. This is the fist song that Tez and Josh have done with Hakan. Artur and he are musical partners, so if you dig this song, you would probably like what's on their pages, too. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed making it.

Ghost Train   ( with Entheogenic Psychonaught, Llanpsych and Surfers Like Us )

'this song'

Scratch Kelly: beats, synths, production 
Scotty: lyrics, vocals, guitars, foolishness

You're incapable of love, I've found.
You've been turnin' these smiles you've made into frowns.
I must've been blind because I was down.
And now I'm just another fool of yours that's hangin' around. 

I know what I want to carry on.
I know what I need to keep me strong.
I thought our stars shone but I was wrong.
And now I'm pouring everything into this song. 

It's hard for me to accept.
I don't want my heart to be full of regrets.
But this is fucked up, you must admit.
And I'm the only one that's giving a shit. 

I know what I want to carry on.
I know what I need to keep me strong.
I thought our stars shone but I was wrong.
And now I'm pouring everything into this song.

this song (with Scratch Kelly)

Marcy Playground

Saint Joe On The School Bus

Scotty. (almost) everywhere. Hasty home recordings in between realities while the children are (sometimes) quiet or at their mom's.