Great track…..🌍☮︎👍🐞🍀2024

What a tale you've told here... So like your presentation Peter

DAMNNNNN SON you killed this instrumental

@real_45: OK, I'll assume that's a positive WOAHHH.

See the floundering lady
Upon the ferris wheel
Caught up in her emotions
As a river it’s so real.

Looking deep into the dungeon
And into its vision dark
If only she’d see the sunrise
Perhaps she’d catch its spark.

See the floundering lady
She cannot find the ark
Caught up in the ferris wheel
And its river running so dark.

See the floundering lady
See the floundering lady.

See The Floundering Lady

lyrics:

you could say i-

you could say i changed, i'm less relatable
i'm always in pain, no time to make it, bro
give me all the pills, and let me take it, bro
just let me know

if you got change for a payphone
cause i have to pay for a way home
i don't want no problems, so just leave me alone
just leave me alone cause i've been by my own, uh

you stabbed me in the back right now
i don't know who to trust right now
am i getting love right now?
or am i getting played again?

you stabbed me in the back right now
i don't know who to trust right now
am i getting love right now?
or am i getting played again?

you could say i changed, i'm less relatable
i'm always in pain, no time to make it, bro
give me all the pills, and let me take it, bro
just let me know

if you got change for a payphone
cause i have to pay for a way home
i don't want no problems, so just leave me alone
just leave me alone cause i've been by my own, uh

on my way home prod. whitecxffin

Mr Glum
Went out one day
To make his fortune
In the family way.

Singing sad songs
Until they hollered
Collecting coins
Fake and solid.

Standing
Beneath an arch
He sang so sadly
And so hollow.

That the arch
Collapsed
Burying him
Up to his collar.

Shocked by this
He really howled
With hoots of pain
And damaged pride.

In time he recovered
But could not sing
The saddest cut
No money coming in.

He had to find
Another way
With arches
Always far away.

Town crier
Now became his job
Instead of sad songs
Bad news his daily bob.

Mr Glum
Went out one day
To make his fortune
In the family way.

Mr Glum r1 (Techno music provided by Crack Rock Jamz: DayBu$)

A traveller
Roaming alone
Through corridors
Deep into stone.

Darker places
Empty spaces
Forgot by all
Dust of ages.	

In patient quest
Of other times
Nursery rhymes
Joys left behind.

Her lambent eyes
Piercing the dark
No time to rest
This is her ark.

Traveller in Hell r2b (Techno music provided by Crack Rock Jamz: DayBu$)

Living in the half-light
You can see the starlight
You are standing inside
You are there at midnight.

Standing there at midnight
You can see the stars bright
You can see the stars bright
Even in the half-light.

And if I awaken
Standing there at midnight
Looking at the stars bright
Even in the half-light.

And if I awaken
All my breath is taken
Standing in the half-light
Looking at the stars bright.

And if I awaken
Waking up at midnight
Standing in the half-light
Looking at the stars bright.

Looking at the stars bright
Waking up at midnight
Looking at the stars bright
Standing in the half-light.

Waking up at midnight
Isn’t it a fine sight
Gazing at the stars bright
Standing in the half-light.

Standing in the half-light
Gazing at the stars bright
Isn’t it a fine sight
Waking up at midnight.

Half-light r2

I’ll be seeing you, Mummah
Hope to be home quite soon
Travelling in the darkest weather
By the light of the silvery moon.

I’m travelling without a compass
Following the path of the moon
Under the stars so very bright
Hope to be home quite soon.

I’m travelling, Mummah
Travelling whence I came
But the road is strange tonight
It’s death by another name.

My friends said they’d be waiting
Waiting somewhere for me
They said something about a fire
And something about a tree.
 
Oh, I am looking for Mummah
Mummah, where I belong
And my soul is pained right now
I don’t know what is wrong?

I might call you by another name
Such is my poverty
I’ve travelled this road so many times
What is the matter with me?

I’m travelling, Mummah
Returning whence I came
But the road is strange tonight
It’s death by another name.

My friends said they’d be waiting
Waiting somewhere for me
They said something about a  fire
And something about a tree.

Mummah2 r3b

https://open.spotify.com/track/7Mdxu5jyKGppWosV3byeK6

targeted me freestyle

Now that I'm getting older
I've got pain in my shoulder
I'll go talk to the doctor
She said "You got a lot though...
You got the mental illness"
And I said "yes I know this"
"You know the consequences"
"Better come to your senses"

Overcome my defenses
Stop the false pretenses
No criminal offences
Pay all of the expenses
I brushed my hair this morning
Even though it was boring
I bought some soup these evening
Got home and started cleaning

I only cried like two times
I drank water with a lime
I woke up at seven
Didn't sleep til eleven

Now that I'm getting older
I've got pain in my shoulder
I'll go talk to the doctor
She said "You got a lot though...
You got the mental illness"
And I said "yes I know this"
"You know the consequences"
"Better come to your senses"

Now that I'm getting older
I've got pain in my shoulder
I'll go talk to the doctor
She said "You got a lot though...
You got the mental illness"
And I said "yes I know this"
"You know the consequences"
"Better come to your senses"

[Written and produced by Summer Rolinger]

Sick Sick Sick!

agoraphobic

(p. decago x fr4nkii)

LYRICS

waiting 4 u
even if it is one sided
waiting 4 u
i can not even hide it
i can not even fight it

i dnt feel alr
throw me 2 the side

say thats all u want
went out n lied

do this all 4 fun
by ur side

i dnt feel alr
throw me 2 the side

say thats all u want
went out n lied

do this all 4 fun
by ur side

(im a freak)

i been running round this city
hoping that i feel something
searching for some pity till
i realize that i found nothing

i dont wanna leave my house
i feel as if ill pass away
i dont wanna broken mouth
i feel as if i'll die today

he dont wanna talk...
he takes my rights away
feel 𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐜 the way
i just wanna hideaway

lock myself up in my room 2
hide all of the shy and gay
rock my messy hair with
black tees like a pride parade

u dnt wanna talk
u dnt wanna say a thing
u dnt wanna walk
u dnt wanna rock that bling

i cnt see
straight anymore
twist the kee
like i did before

i cnt- i cnt anymore

i dnt feel alr
throw me 2 the side

say thats all u want
went out n lied

do this all 4 fun
by ur side

i dnt feel alr
throw me 2 the side

say thats all u want
went out n lied

do this all 4 fun
by ur side

(im a freak)

agoraphobic (decago x fr4nkii)

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

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.

Mummah2 r3b

Peter Grimbeek

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