Darth Vader feat. Schimo & Monkey McCarnival (prod. rubbish)

Indolence is
My favourite child
We pass the hours
Flower by flower.

We read poetry
By the day
It makes those hours
Go away.

We try not
To frighten those
Who feel that work
Is much like gold.

We try not
To frighten those
Who think that clothes
Might be our goal.

 
Indolence is
My favourite child
We pass the hours
Flower by flower.

We read poetry
By the day
It makes those hours
Go away.

Indolence is
My favourite child
We live together
Very well.

I sit here
And read a book
And you sit there
And weave a spell.

 
Indolence is
My favourite child
We pass the hours
Flower by flower.

We read poetry
By the day
It makes those hours
Go away.

The days they come
The days they go
The sun it rises
Feeling cold.

You and I
Enjoy the gloom
With it comes
That glorious moon.

Indolence is
My favourite child
We pass the hours
Flower by flower.

We read poetry
By the day
It makes those hours
Go away.

We try not
To frighten those
Who feel that work
Is much like gold.

We try not
To frighten those
Who think that clothes
Might be our goal.

Indolence r1a

Stop N Go

First installment in a series of experiments where I fully improvise a 'song' on the spot and post the first take completely unedited.

May 17th (100% Improvised)

Marry me in Vegas 

# Country vibes 

A tongue in cheek look at the desperation of a woman thinking getting married in Vegas would be the answer to all her prayers. 
The potential groom would love to go to Vegas but definitely not to get married more of a trip with the lads. 
He did agree but did he make to the airport. 
The song was wrote several years ago and I did demo it but I always knew it needed a magic touch.
Thanks to Mike (magic) Fox for his wonderful instrumental and to the amazing vocalist Nat Daniels who always delivers beyond expectations. It as a country vibe which suits the subject, so I hope it brings a grin to the listen. 

Marry Me In Vegas 

V1

(I know I’ve been marry before 
But that was a god damn chore 
I want to do something different 
Instead of feeling  insignificant
It’s always been a dream of mine
So baby don’t decline 
So I got down on one knee
And said you are the man for me )

Chorus 
(Marry me in Vegas 
It will be amazing
I will never look so pretty 
Standing in the sin  city)
And my thoughts they wonder 
To Elvis singing love me tinder 
That Beautiful velvet voice
Being trashed by a pub singer

(Marry me in Vegas x2 )

V2
Now to be honest I didn’t wanna get married 
But Vegas beats my local the horse & carriage 
And she’s already brought all of the tickets 
I’m British so it wouldn’t be cricket 
How could I honestly say no 
When it’s a place I’ve always 
wanted to go

Chorus 
(Marry me in Vegas 
It will be amazing ……
I will never look so pretty 
Standing in  sin  city)
And my thoughts they wonder 
To Elvis singing love me tinder 
That Beautiful velvet voice
Being trashed by a pub singer

(Marry me in Vegas x 4)

Lead break 

V3
On the day of the flight Im a no show
Over slept and when on a go slow
She was waiting at the airport for me 
So I rang her and made up a story (I’m telling ya this anit gonna happen 
You better get yourself here 
To  marry me In Vegas 
Im making myself clear )


Outro 
So she shouts down the line …….
You better make make  it in time ….  
To…(Marry me in Vegas repeat….

Lots of ablibs to end )

Marry Me In Vegas by Fox, Brownie & Daniels

Written and produced by Nate Jessee. Recorded at Trash Island Studios.


Lyrics:
What's real or not I don't know
It ebbs and it flows
Mysteries of my mind, nobody knows

I take your word as truth, sing your song today

I'm confused and so are you
Fighting for a cause cuz' they told us to
Blind reason that we think is always true
Lead to dirty water but it tastes so sweet
Washed my brain I cannot sleep
It's funny that we cannot think

Take your word as truth, never understand
The game they play with our brain, It's  not OK
We always lose

When will we begin to stand and rise
And see through their, their thin disguise 

It's such a shame that it's all a game
They play with our lives
Used for their selfish gain, they have no compromise

Stand and Rise

Stuck in this disaster
Poison runs in my veins
My hands they move constantly 
But it's all in my brain
 
Can’t find the meaning
But must keep up the fight
I can hear they screaming 
Are we doing this right?
 
Is it Tuesday or Monday? 
This eating me alive
Crawling with blood on my hands
Trying just to survive
 
 
Heartbeat is throbbing
Like a drum in the dark
I swallow and coughing
It’s not a walk in the park
 
To this War god 
I’m kneeling
He’s eating me alive
Trying just to survive
 
Someone’s calling
Names I don't know
Tears are falling
I’ll must let go

This war god 
eating me alive
Crawling with blood on my hands
Trying to survive

Move! Launch!

90s Vibrant Contrast  intelligent women only

E little experiment with synths and guitar, i need to record something similar more often!
Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma

Winds of Mars

rawR🦖 - band$ (rough version) snippet 💸💔❤️‍🩹💚🫩🤯😒⚛️🛸🧭📿

ITS 1917 IN SURREY AND

 FROM THE MOUNTAIN TOPS TO THE LOWLAND SEAS NEW LINES ARE DRAWN IN CASUALTIES

It’s been nice but I can not stay
I’ve seen what the papers say
Reminds me of what Iago said
And part of it stuck in my head
Hey slacker some men in khaki cry
It’s the green eyed monsters call to die
But it mocks the meat on which it feeds 
As the more it takes the more it needs

And at Madame Lind’s the lights are on
The clink of Glass and pianola song 
I can still hear as I reach my door 
Where a letter looms on the hallway floor

Now I was nearly forty one
when I appealed for my exemption 
For domestic hardship would ensue 
If I should limp round the colours too
Cause rheumatic fever did for me
When I was young my stick you see
So to aid the prosecution of the war 
In a civil role I’d help much more

And mechanically it carries on 
The ticking clock goes on and on 
Below the mantle piece supine on my knees
The fires lit with obituaries 

And like the steam from the six forty six
I was compelled into a new office
Where the letters swam in elusive shoals
I cast my net of coherent wholes
And the thief of time had been and gone
when the knot i tied it came undone
And that’s when I began to roam 
Beneath starlight and hedgerow 
I made my home

And I woke with the feathered songsters song 
And in my bones I felt the sunlight shone
Touched by the beauty of life and its brevity 
From small mindedness momentarily 

I took my, I took my, I took my , I took my      leave

Clink of Glass (Acoustic)

Writer of prose and poetry since mid-1960s. Given an acoustic guitar in 1978 by long-suffering sister. Many songs produced that way. More recently, guitar skills all but faded, using GarageBand and Logic Pro to put words to music.
ps. The Bandcamp songs should be free to download. Please let me know if they're not.

Indolence r1a

Peter Grimbeek