Prozac Nation (Little Yellow Pills)

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Prozac Nation (Little Yellow Pills)

Ernest Peske:
Production, mix, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, bass guitar and midi programming.
https://soundcloud.com/user-351207232

Darius van Helfteren:
End-Mastering at studio Amsterdam Mastering.

Thanks to Vincent Smeets for introducing Ernest Peske.

Credits for the original song:
These Boots Are Made For Walkin' was written by Lee Hazlewood and recorded by Nancy Sinatra. Released in December 1965.

These Boots Are Made For Walkin' (Miss Prizz & Ernest)

Reflections

MooN(木霊)

Look at a U.S. map, and draw a straight line from Natchez, Mississippi to Richmond, Virginia.  Then cross it with another line from Savannah, Georgia to Memphis, Tennessee.  Next draw a circle around the outside tips of each line.        The area you've encircled is the subject of this song.
     There is so much spectacular beauty in this world, but I just have never found another place that can compare to a thick old-growth Appalachian forest or the rolling hardwood and pine hills of central Alabama or middle Tennessee.
      I grew up there but don't get to go back often enough.
      The song's title White Spangled Hills is reference to the dogwood tree, which grows wild throughout the area, coloring the wooded hillsides with its white blooms for a month or so in early Spring.

White Spangled Hills

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Journey of the Soul (© Kraft Funk) - Demo

World Keeps Turning by Keri Johnson

I just wanna love you right- like springtime
on the eve before the early bloom

Touch me in the morning light like sunshine
Wake me with the sweetest dream of you

And the World keeps turning 
and I'm still burning in love
Yeah the world keeps turning
Still nothing comes between us

Oh the world keeps turning
and I can't stop thinking about us
Yeah the world keeps turning
yet all I want is your touch

Under the early frost you held me
safe & warm till I could find my roots

I only wanna be the light unfolding
shining from the heavens down on you

Keri Johnson's Album

World Keeps Turning

First attempt at using Senode. I just used one of the basic presets to generate a four part sequence, which is fed into AUM & rescaled to one of the Messiaen Modes In Thumbjam, sent through various effects & used to trigger some drum patterns.


#Senode #Kymatica #AUM #Thumbjam #Drumjam #Swarplug  #fabfilter #ProQ3 #ProC2 #ProR #Eventide #Blackhole #audiodamage #Dubstation2 #fac #4pockets #amazingnoises #rozeta #auv3 #iosmusician #iosmusicproduction #mobilemusician

Magnesium, Proverbs And Sobs

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

It's such a privilege getting to work with our dear friend, Johanna Fegan (Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/johanna-fegan, Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/feganjohanna, YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCoWA4v4Sx0-XATnKCjbU6_A.) She's one of the finest singers (and live performers) I've had the pleasure of discovering in this great musical community of ours. She's also one of the nicest people you're likely to meet around these parts. If you haven't yet discovered her, then you've probably been without power for a very long time now. Head over to her pages after you've enjoyed this song, to discover what else you've been missing. 

No need to go into too much detail on this one. The lyrics sum it up beautifully. Lets just say this one is an intimate portrayal of the wonderful experiences we have that make being human feel... well... more heavenly. Why waste your time dwelling on the things in life that aren't enjoyable? Why not grab that person you adore more than anyone (or anything) else in the world... Give them a hug. Give them a kiss... and remind yourselves why you fell in love in the first place.

Lyrics:
The way you amuse me
You only improve me
For letting you go
I'm never letting you go.

The way you unravel
It's like time travel
I envy after you

No need to enforce this
The way to enjoy this
I can see this through

No way to ignore me
Our hearts are super static
I'll get back after you

Stay
Nothings left undone
But we know
Nothing short of fun.

No more crying on my bed
Now i'm standing with a friend.

But you see it was me
I dived right down
To the bottom of the ocean
I could not survive down there
It was dark I was cold it was cruel.

Tear in my eyes you are my symphony
Holding you close I love your dignity
Nothing feels right when your far away
I love you so much I want you to stay

Your beautiful mind and your beautiful face
Your emotional heart and your emotional state
I want you to stay I don't want you to go
Come back here and lay with me

On my bed x4

Johanna Fegan: Lyrics, Bass, Synths, Drums
Justin Mackay: Synths, Drums, Other Odd Sounds, Mix and Master

PWWO03

Stay | Johanna Fegan & GrevusAnjl

Michelangelo striving for perfection with a second-hand, mediocre block of marble and then purposely giving the 'too perfect' David a squint.
Three buses come after you've waited for ages.
Goldilocks and The Three Bears and baby bear's stolen expectations.
The Three Horsemen of the Apocalypse (The fourth; Pestilence, had a sick note as usual).
These things are three a penny so:
Take your Pict, your Threepenny Opera, build your Bridge Of Clay, discover who really wrote 'The Quarryman', don't miss the bus and keep a firm grip on your Breakfast of Champions before you're too old as Vonnegut would tell you. We thought it was just Death and Taxes but THREE have come at once. The world's not going too well is it...


THREE HAVE COME AT ONCE

Through the eyes of statues
You can watch the changes change
From the times before a long time ago
Everything is different
Everything stays the same
That’s an old saying
That never really goes lame
Oh tell me again and
I’ll still laugh
 
Well the politicians knew it
They’re not in charge they just blew it
It feels a little better with something else to do
So the hippies all got jobs
	The world needed saving
Half of it is plastic (and I'm)
Counting all the people
Aaah just pay your taxes and
Take a long holiday

It feels like three have come at once
And someone's eaten all my porridge
It feels like three have come at once
And there’s someone asleep in my bed

Wake me up!
Please?!?

Working for the Big Man
Never meant so little
Nothing changes and nothing stays the same
Keep rowing the trireme to the beat of that drum
We’ll be Roman in the gloaming in Scotland having fun (Take your Pict)
Well that’s an old one
Just never heard it before
Tell it me again with a beer guarantee I’ll laugh

Michelangelo
The Quarryman

Wake me up!

Through the eyes of this statue sucking a peppermint 
And David won’t look back at me
‘Cos he has got a squint
He’s looking towards Rome
	Not sure if it’s resentment
Maybe he’s not the true culprit
	You’ll just laugh and go and Google it
As sure as eggs is eggs
There’s death and taxes
But it feels like three have come at once

It feels like three have come at once
And someone's eaten all my porridge
It feels like three have come at once
And there’s someone asleep in my bed

Wake me up!
Please?!?

It feels like three have come at once
It feels like three 
Come at once!!!
Come at once!!!

© Sept 2019 Phil McWalter

@rick-4-1 on The Rhythm Sticks
@phil-mcwalter on The Other Stuff

Thanks to JG for the book!

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Three Have Come At Once

La música nos puede transmitir muchas sensaciones y estados de ánimo. el Deep House en especial es un género excelente para comunicar ambientes relajados, cálidos y sensuales.

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