The Core Battle of the Dinosaurs

Portrait of an inner Landscape

Mind Saved

Got a summer feeling and back with some good vibrations to spread the love in the summer ..here is a track off my new e.p [the Avalonian]

Out in the fields where the maidens play
when the sun goes down and it fades away
dont need no drug to get me high 
just a rush of emotions on a blood red sky
dont ask for nothing just the air we breath
the gift of life is all we need 
written and produced by Jim Mystic manser
get the full e.p on bandcamp.com soon

Avalonia

Atoms + Evil  (Evil/Live Mix)by Modwump

So excited about this futuristic out-of-the-box ode to NYC! Three different backgrounds, three perspectives on a city that always is and never was, like a Phoenix, unable to die.
I met Komputer and Sarahfina at https://soundcloud.com/notesfornotes in Flatbush, and it was so amazing to work with them! Have fun listening and get sucked into this bittersweet yet raw vibe of New York.

Music, Vocals, Lyrics, Production, Mixing: Anne Wichmann
Vocals, Lyrics, Cover Art: Marquise Sutton
Vocals, Lyrics:  Sarahfina https://soundcloud.com/user-428566259
Mastering: https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield

"New York (Is)"
Sweet, sweet NY
You’re mint to the core
Sweet, sweet NY
You’re crazy for sure
Sweet, sweet NY
Fucked up and worn out
Sweet, sweet NY
What is it about you?



We made a trip up to Fresno
She had to let all of her friends know 
We was recreating the temples
The temples our body’s was meant for
We competent it’s too simple
We do not have time for a wrinkle
Come in for 
Some arguments
Some calm regrets
Some parliament
To let you in my hex
You was in my hex 
I’m not confident
But braggadocio 
No motto of mine
Mo money mo problems
You signed to fables that call themselves labels
You are the hen with the bread on the table
But you got no seat at the table?
Executives countin’ your blessings 
They bleeding you dry
For that tempo

New York how I miss you 
Back when my life was more simple 

She from the Windy City 
I’ve heard they take no pity 
And for her I’m awfully giddy
We smokin’ like some chimneys
Open a window my heart is like a kidney 
It’s an organ a mortgage 
A fortune in a penny
Can you get dressed already?
Today I will be busy
With the pussy you stingy 
Yet you call yourself kinky
How that work?
Preach that, church!
You switchin’ up like Lindsay
I feel hurt 
You do dirt
I knew you took no pity
 

Oh sweet NY
Yeah, you’re so crazy poor
Oh sweet NY
You’re crazy for sure
Sweet, sweet NY
Fucked, you’re so fucking rich
Oh bitter sweet NY

The asphalt is vibrating
Laughing, hating
Acerbated and liberated
And not only the buildings are high
Frantic pace
So many things to do, to lose
Third World country in a First World lobby
Revolving doors are open 
Though they’re broken, oh
Everything’s in motion
In the moment NOW
Beginning and end
You fly like a Phoenix – unable to die

NY, NY, mission abort
Report
Extort, escort
To the higher forts

Yeah, oh sweet NY
You crazy thing
Oh sweet NY
You’re mint to the core
Oh sweet NY
Hey, sweet NY
What is it about you?


Hurry the fuck up and walk

A drive down memory lane, 
Game’s over, control all your pain 
Police siren, an everyday ring 
Sweet matrix with everything 
Like the Phoenix, you must rise again 
Black Gotham, they know all the trends 
Good things always come to an end 
Be careful of who you befriend 
 
Ya momma cooking up on the corner 
Ya boy selling life to the coroner 
The gift of the foreigner 
He not going with tempos
Don't fuck up the temple 
They Roaming streets 
Mona Lisa be careful 
Tourist they fearful
City’s no virgin 
His eyes are so certain 
No Broadway but they closing curtains
 
The Phoenix unable to die
The girl who cried 
The boy who lied 
The side you picked 
The wave you ride
I hope you drown 
Sea of lights 
The Concrete jungle the Jane that fights


Like a Phoenix
Unable to die
Rising from the ashes
Just to get by
Unable to die

New York (Is)

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She's Excited! feat. Komputer & Sarahfina – New York (Is)

Inspired by a modern technology filled future but held in the past with outdated human idiologies affecting the entire planet slowy chipping away and creating all this out of control social divison across the planet bringing the end game and slow extinction process ever closer and our scientists have warned us we need a fundimental change if our one and only paradise planet in deepest of darkest of space is to be saved, however seems its buisness as normal and profit before planet is fully on the menu with our short sighted money puppet politicians and super rich continuing to slurp up the corruption and extert there control and dominace over our repressed materilaistic socialy divided societys flooding and feeding social media with the same old outdated idiologies lost in 1000s of years of human myth and legend that we so dearly hold upon ourselfs as the truth and teach our childern as the truth, blindly following money, religion and owner ship of land like mindless zombies and then disagree about it and have wars which are the very things tearing down our societys and the destruction of nature and life on this planet!  

We have social media outlets that could encourage us to be more environmently and socially friendly instead we are encouraged and brain washed by watching the same adverts over and over to buy materialistic things like furniture or some green liquid in a plastic bottle to wash the dishes and poision the enviroment, dont forget to buy your lottery tickets you want to be rich so you can be happy! You must go to work everyday and become a fully funtional brain washed member of society so you can buy furniture and get drunk and forget your worries the planet is fine have another drink maybe a pint or two of cider its glamourous and makes you happy all in the pursuit of profit, this deadens our brains and keeps us focused on money and going work paying those bills while we bow before a select few like they are better than us all! No they are not they are humans just like you and me who share this planet and the time has come to end this out of control repressive manipulisation which is eating away our societys and decaying this planet and all its wonderous life that exists no were else in the universe! 

We live in the future with furniture and technology not the past and like all life thats ever existed on this planet we need to evolve to benifit the entire planet and all life not the few so our childern and all life can enjoy this paradise in space forever! Life is special for everyone and everything and deserves to be treated as such! Fire up the passion with this foot stomping thought provoking say it like it is get it off your chest tongue and cheek original electro gaming revolution cosmic peace and unity binaural acid trance psychedelic reflective spoken word manga journey! Celebrate life! Peace!

Spoken word:

Smile - What makes you happy
Going to the shop on a rainy day
Been alive and sharing the planet with all life in peace
Letting one big phat fart go in a quite place
What makes you smile be happy

What makes you happy
Driving your car in horrendous traffic
Going to work every day for most of your life
Paying the bills like a good human being
Is this what makes you happy

Think outside the box change the future
One planet one out of date human out of date existance
lost in myth and history
Celebrate life and the cosmic energy
Share this planet in peace and unity
Celebrate life and the cosmic energy
What makes you happy

Smile - What makes you happy
Chips peas and oinion gravey liek
Some cream for mi itchy knee
Ooh some mashed up chicken paste on a butty
That makes me happy - happy

Celebrate life and the cosmic energy
What makes you happy
Peace and unity
That makes me happy

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Materialism

What Makes You Happy

Special Cecilia Version with Music by Jasonito El Bueno https://soundcloud.com/jasonito-el-bueno-1/prayers
I really feel like sing this Tom Wait's song my own way, since i discover recently "The Wire " an excellent American Serie, each of the 5 seasons has as Theme Music a different version of the original "Way Down in the Hole "...I often Sing Prayers my own way, since Youth,(i got no religious education in my childhood, meditate & read the Bible was my revolution) I love JESUS , for me He symbolises the heartical spirituality, the divine  link we can have with the creator.... God himself can't be definite, Giver of Life, Eternal, Infinite as the Univers... I believe in Him, even I don't have no specific religion, i appreciate the essential positive messages common to the diverses churches & philosophies..."The Wire" is one of the best American Serie, even Obama & many Cinematic professionnals mention it as their favorite.
Here is a link to the 5 Versions of " Way Down in the Hole" made for each seasons 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jR9_wbTrInI&feature=youtu.be

Music by Jasonito El Bueno https://soundcloud.com/jasonito-el-bueno-1
Lyrics by Tom Waits inspired by the Bible
Vocals by Special Cecilia
Many of my songs are as prayers...

WAY DOWN IN THE HOLE

(En français plus bas)

(artwork by K.O.E.)
This dynamic track is in a way a little wink to my 🚘 that, given its robustness would be able to get me through the galaxies , but also a good opportunity to explain the reasons for my absence in recent times...
I do not remember exactly the date because of the shock, but I think it was at the beginning of this month of July 2019 that this incredible event occured ...
I was riding quietly in my old 406, one evening, on a small mountain road in my area, under a star-spangled sky when one of these stars suddenly began to get bigger. In order to avoid the accident, I stopped on the edge of the deserted road at this late hour. As soon as I looked up at the sky, a blinding glow swept over me. 🛸 I do not remember anything else until a voice whispered in my 👂 these few words: "We will help you" ... 👽 
I still do not know how they guessed that our planet is suffering. Maybe I spoke in my forgotten dreams? Unless they have the power to read our thoughts? Where did they take me with my car? What happened between the beginning of this month of July and today?
Will they bring us wisdom and peace on our beautiful planet that is imploding? Those beings I do not know anything about and even less their origin seem to have only good intentions because, not only did they accompany me home but they also gave me back my car with which I intend to travel a few hundred years. thousands of extra kilometers! ;)

My tracks are in free download but if you wish to make a donation for the encouragement: Bandcamp kidofearth.bandcamp.com/music
And if you do not give, a "thank you" will already be a nice gesture! ;)

facebook page: https://fr-fr.facebook.com/kidofearthterienkind/

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& protected copyright © France*

Thanks for listening!
KOE

(Illustration by K.O.E.)
Cette piste dynamique est en quelque sorte un petit clin d'oeil à ma bagnole qui, compte tenu de sa robustesse serait bien en mesure de me faire traverser les galaxies,mais c'est aussi une bonne opportunité pour vous expliquer les raisons de mon absence de ces derniers temps...
Je ne me souviens plus exactement de la date à cause du choc, mais je crois que c'était au début de ce mois de juillet 2019 que cet incroyable évènement est survenu...
Je roulais tranquillement dans ma vieille 406, un soir, sur une petite route de montagne de ma région, sous un ciel maculé d'étoiles lorsqu'une de ces étoiles s'est soudainement mise à grossir à vue d'oeil. Afin d'éviter l'accident, je m'arrêtais sur le bord de la route déserte à cette heure tardive. A peine je levais le nez vers le ciel qu'une lueur aveuglante me submergeais. Je ne me souviens de rien d'autre jusqu'à ce qu'une voix me souffle à l'oreille ces quelques mots: "Nous allons vous aider"...
Je ne sais toujours pas comment ils ont deviné que notre planète est en souffrance. Peut-être ai-je parlé dans mes rêves oubliés? A moins qu'ils n'aient le pouvoir de lire dans nos pensées? Où m'ont-ils emmené avec ma voiture? Que s'est-il donc passé entre le début de ce mois de juillet et et aujourd'hui?
Sauront-ils nous apporter sagesse et paix sur notre belle planète entrain d'imploser? Ces êtres dont je ne connais rien semblent n'avoir que de bonnes intentions car, non seulement ils m'ont raccompagné à la maison mais ils m'ont aussi rendu ma voiture avec laquelle je compte bien parcourir quelques centaines de milliers de kilomètres supplémentaires! ;)

Mes morceaux sont en téléchargement gratuit, mais si vous souhaitez faire un don d'encouragement: Bandcamp kidofearth.bandcamp.com/music
Et si vous ne donnez pas, un "merci" sera déjà un beau geste! ;)

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& copyright © France *

Merci pour l'écoute!
KOE

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Back on Earth with my friends! 🌏 Original ©🛸(Why I come back with 👽 in the description!) ;)

2nd quarter of the album and titled for Ellesmere Island (see my map), it describes the hard final stage of the expedition to the 'Arctica Point', and first effects felt when getting closer, for example odd rhythms ;)

Translated lyrics explain it with more detail, again:

ELLESMERE (AVANZANDO EN EL HIELO)  /  ELLESMERE (MOVING FORWARD ON THE POLAR ICE)

Avanzando en el hielo polar,  /  Moving forward on the polar ice,
mi trineo se desliza hacia ese lugar…  /  my sleigh slides towards that place…
… aunque mi brújula loca está  /  … although my compass is crazy
desde más de cien kilómetros atrás.  /  from more than a hundred kilometers behind.

El sol me guiará,  /  The sun will guide me,
mi corazón me guiará.  /  my heart will guide me.
La aurora boreal me guiará.  /  Aurora borealis will guide me.

Los vientos polares me llevarán,  /  The polar winds will carry me,
los terribles vientos polares me empujarán.  /  the terrible polar winds will push me.
No tiene pérdida el lugar  /  There’s no missing to the place
donde se producen todas las singularidades físicas.  /  where all physical singularities happen.

Avanzando en el hielo polar,  /  Moving forward on the polar ice,
mi trineo se guía solo hacia ese lugar  /  my sleigh guides itself towards that place
y aunque mis perros no lo saben,  /  and though my dogs don’t know it,
esta brújula no cesa de girar.  /  this compass doesn’t stop spinning.

Voy cada vez más deprisa  /  I go faster and faster
arrastrado por mis perros,  /  dragged by my dogs,
acelero, voy cayendo…  /  I accelerate, I’m falling…

Cerca del Punto Ártica  /  Close to the Arctica Point
el tiempo empieza a correr.  /  time starts to run.
Cerca del Punto Ártica  /  Close to the Arctica Point
dejo de envejecer, ¡dejo de envejecer!  /  I stop getting old, I stop getting old!

ER34 PA02 RUIZZO ©1996 ®2019

Ellesmere (Avanzando en el hielo)

Run Away
Music and Bass Paploviante 2019
Vocals and Lyrics: www.Ghosthack.de
Artwork Paploviante with Swift Publisher 5

Run Away - Paploviante 🏃🏃🏃

Real time solo guitar improvisation with effects and loop pedal. One mic to one mono track.

Still, I'm Glad We Met

Can't Get Enough Of Your Words  2019

Instrumental: Freddie M. Band
Mixed, Mastered, Produced: Mastering True Music
Lyrics,Vocal Melody : Janine Levinson
Vocal: Janine Levinson

Janine Levinson: https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson/tracks

Don’t get me wrong you got an awesome face
And all your pieces are in the right place
You’re a brick built babe but when I’m in your embrace
I’m only thinking about what you say

Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words

It’s not ‘cause what you say is complicated
You could be calculating space and time
I hear your words it’s like a song is playing,
You’re the one baby you’re the one

Everybody knows I like your Einstein brain
When you buy me candy I can hardly complain
You’re a Sweet tart babe I like your hand in mine
Your words beat candy, Honey, all of the time
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words
you’re the one baby you’re the one
I got no business being so excited
Just hearing word that anyone could say
That magic comes from somewhere deep inside you
Tell me a cloud so I can float away, float away

my pornography is you talking to me
my pornography is you talking to me
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough of your words

Can't Get Enough Of Your Words  (Feat. Janine Levinson)

HERE SHE COMES-THERE SHE GOES
Written, Performed & Produced
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2015/2019/2020
Re-Mastered by Andrew Borderick OCT 2020

THEY WERE THE DAY'S WE'D GO OUT AND MEET ONE
A FRIEND AT THE BAR OR SWIMMING WITH YOU YOU YOU YOU
REMEMBER THE DAY'S OF THE OLD DUKE BOX
WHEN WE DANCED THAT NIGHT WHEN I MET YOU

GONE ARE THE DAY'S IT'S ALL ABOUT FACE'S
A CLICK ON THE NET AND I CATCH YOU YOU YOU YOU
MAY'BE WE'LL FALL IN TWO PLACE'S
TAKE A CHANCE ON YOU AND WHAT IS TRUE

HERE SHE COMES THERE SHE GOES

EVERYONE'S OUT FALLING ON THE WEEKEND
OTHER'S ARE HOME SURFING FOR YOU YOU YOU YOU
TAKE SOME TIME AND WE MIGHT BELIEVE IN
THAT SOMEDAY YOU'LL FIND THE ONE FOR YOU

HERE SHE COME'S THERE SHE GOES

Here she come's there she goes

HERE SHE COMES-THERE SHE GOES

ALL THE SAME GAME
Vocals: LOU6 - Ian Greaves
https://soundcloud.com/lou6-224024339/vocal-88-bpm-the-game-deconstructed
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1
Music, Arrangement and Production: Lillithe

ALL THE SAME GAME   LOU6 / Lillithe

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More', and by clicking the BandCamp link above)

It’s a joy creating with Stoney (https://soundcloud.com/stonecatcherye) again. He’s a great guitarist, great singer, and writes genuinely evocative lyrics; and he’s the catalyst for today’s ‘stuff to think about’ write-up.

This song is about the various aspects of thinking. We can probably all agree, the mind is a noisy beast. If you’re in a good space, it can be a very loving voice. But if you’re like the rest of us, it can be a cesspool of swirling noise and emotion.

Lets focus in on the word cesspool, and what that suggests. A cesspool is defined as a container of standing liquid, where waste and sewage reside. What keeps it a cesspool? The fact that nothing fresh ever comes in to clear out the pollutants. Its stagnant, and it’s rotting. 

Now let’s superimpose that idea onto our thoughts. As soon as we’re capable of storing thoughts, society is all too happy to fill that storage for us; logically skewed to its perspective. I often ask myself where my ideas came from, and the honest answer is always… elsewhere. There really are no original ideas in our heads; only variations on themes we’ve learned over our lifetimes; combinations of ideas we’ve been influenced (or forced) to accept as true. 

And once the vessel is full, it usually gets left alone. They did their job. We’re somehow now willing to store that refuse on their behalf. Left alone, it becomes stagnant. Without fresh material coming in to stir up the waste, we get trapped with some pretty funky material; probably best not to touch it, but it’s in our heads, and we’re stuck being the keepers of other people’s sewage. It’s all a little dizzying. But what to do?

This is where the ‘Waders of Consciousness’ come in. It’s time to don the rubber pants, head to the deeper parts, and start cleaning the tank. We do this by lifting each idea up (remember to wear gloves), studying it very carefully in the light, and deciding if it’s worth washing off… or if we should permanently dispose of it. This is a big clean-up job, but the benefits are massive. When we’re done, we get to enjoy a clean storage tank; free of all the other people’s garbage we’ve been holding for so many years. Here’s the catch. We have to keep it circulating with fresh ideas in order to keep the stagnancy at bay. It’s a lifetime commitment, but the work is so very worth it. 

Stoney and I hope you enjoy our latest creation, ‘I Think Too Much’. :)
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Lyrics:

I think too much, my brain works hard & fast & often still
I lost the touch to feel the sun upon that windowsill
Lost in the rush, my mind is burdened by such overkill
Thoughts turn to dust as I set fire to the matter mill

Why is this always on my mind?

I know that there's problems
You know that there's despair & hate
Thought can bring solutions
Minds should be our saviors & mates

I know that there's secrets
You know that there's revenge & rage
Well, I think we can fix it
You don't think and therefore, don't save

You think too much, your brain works hard & slow at sitting still
Soft to the touch, I say we keep it there, inside your skull

Why is this always on my mind?

I know there's solutions if we keep on digging deep
Buried treasure looting it's right under your feet.
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Song Credits:
Stone Catcherye - Vocals, all real Instruments
GrevusAnjl - All make-believe instruments, mix/master, and song art

PWWO04

I Think Too Much | Stone Catcherye & GrevusAnjl

The City - Words & Music by Pravinand Maharaj

Once it was a city
Now it’s just a street
With every mile another dream lays crushed
And the sun shows no pity
Pouring out its heat
As mighty towers crumble into dust

One by one they followed
One by one they left without a trace

There were signs on the water
Portents in the sky
The Watchers blind by sleep didn’t see a thing
Six crows at the altar
A bargain for the price
Half less worth an eagle’s broken wing

One by one they followed
One by one they left without a trace

What walks the moon at midnight
Through the narrow lanes 
Lurking in the shadows that it cast
A pestilence upon us, a blight
A spreading stain
Taking everything out on its path

One by one they followed
One by one they left without a trace

So, sing the last love song written
Drink up the vineyard grape
Rouse the ghosts of tomorrow from their slumber
If I break out of this prison
And the hour’s not too late
I’ll be down the road without a name or number

One by one they followed
One by one they left without a trace

Pravinand: Vocals and Acoustic
Bas: Backing Vocals and Electric
Mix and Mastered by Bas Kooman

The City - Johnny Minstrel and Bas Kooman

BOMB MUSIC PRESENTS A FIRE TRACK WITH THE AMAZING FRAWSTAKWA
TALE OF AN EMCEE Feat. FRAWSTAKWA
(ROCKIN' THA MIC)
Communicate with us here: https://www.wowapp.com/w/thespeakerbreaker/Jason-Hines
Frawstakwa tells a little story of life in the World of an emcee
A Bomb Music & Sirobosi Frawstakwa creation.
Bomb Music & Frawstakwa are the members of the hiphop/rap group THE WAY IT IS (see link below to check out our music!)
FRAWSTAKWA: Lyrics, vocals and artwork
BOMB MUSIC: Beat, piano arrangement, mixing, production, mastering
SCRATCHES: DEX.T.
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FRAWSTAKWA: https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa-for-you
THESPEAKERBREAKER:  https://soundcloud.com/thespeakerbreaker
THE WAY IT IS:  https://soundcloud.com/thewayitishiphop
https://www.wowapp.com/w/thespeakerbreaker/Jason-Hines

TALE OF AN EMCEE

Tale Of An Emcee (Ft. FRAWSTAKWA)

Abigail Noises and Shabboo Harper, two very talented producers, invite you for a mysterious journey deep into the unknown tremendous magical matter. Its bright malachite aura, like a sword, is crafted by an emerald creator and filled with souls of unprecedented power. In the first track you can listen to the sounds of the "Rosen Graph" growing to the rhythm of a hypnotic beat and neurotic lead that will capture you and won't let you go until the last seconds. Another track is a spectacle of various and rich tones in which the emerald wizard step by step approaches the apogee of his work. You will literally be able to hear the sounds of the workshop and how a luminous sword comes out of the stone releasing glamorous spirits. And finally the track #3 of this fascinating EP will allow you to experience the peculiar creation of new entities and new worlds... Wonderfully multifarious textures, very sublime atmosphere, lush backgrounds beautified by superb vocals present you the artistic Techno/Dark Ambient picture of the emergence of an alternative universe, full of life, metaphysics and divine spark called "Malachite Graph".

1. Abigail Noises & Shabboo Harper - Rosen Graph

Oh Frenchie’s got the moves and he made them up
Smooth and obtuse like some plastic Sphinx
He’s destine to be blessed as a golden mut 
Seen on the scene as mean and cruel
God help see what is true

Now he don’t want to be dismissed as blue
Baby what has this got
To do with you
Well I don’t know come on 
Let’s go

Oh Frenchie likes his fries in a paper cup
With ketchup on the side and a soda drink
He dreams that some day hey he might make the cut
And find his behind seated in a seat
That’s plush enough to pleat

Now he don’t want to be dismissed as blue
Baby what has this got
To do with you
Well I do not know come on 
Let’s go

Oh Frenchie likes to lie with the fancy chicks
But man that gets hard with each passing year
Catastrophe is looming should he miss a trick
As slick as he’s thick that day won’t come soon
So don’t throw bricks just yet

Now he don’t want to be dismissed as blue
Baby what has this got
To do with you
Why would I know come on 
Let’s go

Frenchie

I think this track started 2 years ago. I remember talking about the vision with Jamie on the phone and then Jamie sent me a bunch of stems to choose from. I chose the standing bass and recorded my verse with a 90’s vibe in mind. I sent the track over to Russell to add some guitars, he sent that funk rock intro and riff back, and then I don’t know what happened after that? A bunch of other songs got made and the vision for this track expanded to include cutting my second verse and bringing Jon Lock in on vocals. Then the song sat again. Jon and I even started and completed And So You Say and Training Day after we had already got this song started. Since this track was visioned to be part of the first song on the set with Training Day, eventually it had to be completed. Wou-Wou then join in with his synths, rhythm guitar over Jon’s part, and some additional guitar over the first section. This gave the track the final fire it needed and Russell mixed and mastered it like a champ!

As always, massive thanks to Wou-Wou and Russell who have been regular collaborators on so many projects, on SoundCloud, Facebook, and Bandcamp. Wou and Russell will always be the core of my musical team. Thanks for being great friends! 
Big thanks also to Jon, who I have worked with on 3 songs now, with 2 more in the works already! 
And thanks to Jamie for all his patience, support, and for the completion of our second project together!   

This song goes out to all the music nerds, appreciators, and lovers with strong opinions. Keep those conversations going. I spent many, many years, going to the record store several times a week, hanging and talking with the staff, some who became good friends. 

Jamie Rhind: Standing Bass 
https://soundcloud.com/jamie-rhind
Jon Lock: Lyrics and Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Guitar and Synths
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
Russell Sinfield: Guitar, Mixing and Mastering
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, Production, and Art

Lyrics 

Everything changes 
Nothing stays the same 
I used to hate it when my people would say it's a shame 
Stating that the games gone lame 
Claiming that today the music is wack 
At times I would refrain and take a step back
But most of the time I would counter attack 
Back in the day, we would say, Clever repartee 
When we were clowning around 
But now a days we taking the things a bit more serious 
Or maybe it's just me, see 
I ain't playing around as much as I used to be 
Conversations at a minimal 
It's not that I'm more critical or cynical 
It's that I am a more apathetic individual
I  just don't care 
Call me hypocritical 
I be like that's fair 
Yo
What happened to all the innovators, rhyme slayers, originality generators
You know
There really all still there
Back in the days we had to dig in the crates
Looking for the lessor known greats
I guess that's still the way it operates 
Hates a narrow minded state 
And It take effort to educate
So 
I’ma stay open and keep on diggin’ 
Vibin' on the sounds that I be hearin’ 
Yea 
And you know it's like that 
And you know and you know and you know it's like that 
Keep keep on, keep keep on
keep keep keep on

And you know it’s like that

Here comes the backup plan
The man without a name
Don’t want to be no star
Just musical acclaim 
Brush back those famous hats like children in the street
I’m gonna sing a bit while Couch King cracks the beat
Whoa baby now shake
Like momma told you now
Whoa baby now shake
Like this was made for
This is a slice of funk
USDA prime
Let it get to your head
You will feel fine
Poetry in motion
Images in time
Back beats and refined commotion 
Aged like fine wine 

Any you know it’s like that

Jamie Rhind, Jon Lock, Wou-Wou, Russell & the Couch King - You Know (It's Like That)

Our 7th track together. Another wonderful experience working with the supremely talented UK producer, Spiralizer. A great Alan Parson's vibe to the mix. As always, the devil is in the details. BTW, the Pope has this track on his ipod.

Produced by Spiralizer
@spiralizer

Pelegrim/Spiralizer collaborations: https://soundcloud.com/belial-pelegrim/sets/pelegrim-spiralizer-cobalt

Photograph: Detail of the ceiling in the Basilica of Santa Maria in Ara Coeli, Rome Italy

Ultramontaine (In The Holy City) | Belial Pelegrim & Spiralizer

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