New Lane (Prod. JayBeatzMuzik) feat. Buddha Beam

A progressive house cut that builds slow pressure into a euphoric bloom — tight groove, layered percussion, and a drop that provides sweet release.

Credits — Written & produced by Uncle Bud
Mix/Master — Unc's Garage

Version: Original Mix

For fans of: Yotto | Lane 8 | Chris Lake | CamelPhat

Drop a comment if you spin it — follow @uncs_garage for more.

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Pressure Bloom

Uncle Bud - Pressure Bloom (Original Mix)

No Filter

ACID REALITY

A cheeky [tech/bass] house roller with chopped vocals, chunky bass, and a touch of swagger — equal parts club heat and attitude.

Credits — Written & produced by Uncle Bud
Mix/Master — Unc's Garage

Version: Original Mix

For fans of: Chris Lake / Cloonee / AC Slater / Biscits

Thanks for listening — drop a comment if you’re playing this one out!

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Try an Get Your Girl Back (Original Mix)

Robert W Orpin : Bring Down The Hammer Did You Have Fun-demo

Lyrics written while on work break.

Recorded via ableton Live voice and acoustic via Condenser Microphone
Acoustic Bass via direct input.

Please Listen and Share Thank You:) Comments welcome:)

Lyrics to follow



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Bring Down The Hammer Did You Have Fun

Stories about suicide are depressingly common. Turn on the news or type “suicide” into Google and you’ll be assaulted with countless tales of misery, depression and bitter, lonely deaths.
However, not every attempted suicide ends badly. Sometimes, just occasionally, people reach rock bottom, only to find a tiny flicker of hope—that microscopic moment that makes them realize life is still worth living.

ECHO IN THE SKY FT. ADXM

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Lyrics:
Laid out over an endless flat plain of white sand
Comfortable bleaching in the naked Sun
Lean-to's covered with tattered cloth close by
Safety in arms from which you cannot pry

No fever here
Dressing hold tight upon the wounds
There isn't a single square inch to clean
No refuse to collect
no steam, no dunes

Discussion holds no value
Traps are welcomed and sought
My surrounding core is this desolate and hot
A life made to be extant
No thought thrown to future or past
Missing desires and prophecies
to declare or recant

This model has all the gears of a clock
Frame of wire suspending rock
Made as a diagram for young minds
to learn and dissect
The basis of which is incorrect

I haven't been into anything else
Have not been approached by the workings of a similar core
How these nights are all Sun
Encroached by the beautiful poignantly sore
How these comforts I tease are
oblivion of war

I'm etching a new model in this flat taste
The warmth of those arms
with need, shame, necessity 
with greedy intent
I have disgraced

Forgive me this trespass
this torrential waste
July 5, 2025

Orrery

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Robert W Orpin :The Bleakness of Existence or Chasing Rainbows (demo)
Its been a tough week hence the very stripped back basic demo.
Lyrics written during breaks at work
Recorded on Abelton live
Voice and Guitar via Condenser microphone in one take on two tracks.
Enjoy or hate upto you but please listen and share feedback welcome.
Lyrics :


Bleakness of existence / Chasing Rainbows

Chasing  Rainbows again
Beneath a bitter rain
Walking grey streets
That always look the same 
Passing sunken eyed people
bags packed with all there  regrets
Hand in hand , some alone 
Some Drinking to forget


Chasing Rainbows again
Sun doesn't show its face
   Everybody rushing
(Feel like im)Losing in the Race
People sleep In doorways
Coats buttoned against the cold
Somone hands out flyers 
For an empty church down the road

Throw grey paint on a canvas
Then call it "The bleakness of existence
It's sad thinking that way
What else is there to say
Wish I could be any where else
Then here today.


Chasing Rainbows again
Watch the colours bleed away
Sometime I feel like I am
Just Fading  further into  grey
Success happiness a lottery
Feel just like I'm just a paper cup
Used abused  discarded 
But lucky if  someone picks me up

Throw grey paint on a Wall
Then call it "The bleakness of existence 
It's sad thing to say
         But I don’t know other way
Wish I could be any where else
Then here today.

Throw grey paint on a canvas
Then call it “The bleakness of existence 
It’s sad thinking that way
What else is there to say
Wish I could be anyone else
Then me today.


Chasing Rainbows again
But there just stains on the road
A lesson In futility 
I  will never find my pot of gold
Walk  a Weary mile
With a hole in my shoe
Forgive my bitterness
But that what life can do to you.

Throw grey paint on a canvas
Then call it “The bleakness of existence “
It’s sad thinking that way
What else is there to say
Wish I could be anyone else
Then me today.

(ORPIN2025)

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The Bleakness Of Existence Or Chasing Rainbows

Robert W Orpin