Started my cloudy morning with a glass of cognac and an egg, and your track's blasting through my place..

Faster

This is one of my 'lounge series' acoustic thingies.  A simple one-take song/story for voice and piano.

Listen

Listen, I want to tell you, I respect you, I admire you
Listen, I want to open up, enfold you with my heart
You’re looking closed up, I’m feeling shut down, is there no place we can meet?
I’ve lost the shape now, words have vanished, think I’m talking in my sleep

And you’re not even listening, no you never even heard
Now you drown me out, shut me down, I’m bewildered and I’m hurt

Listen, I want to tell you, what’s the point in carrying on?
Listen, I’m giving up now, just can’t take this pain of losing
You’re looking closed up, I’m feeling shut down, is there no place we can meet?
I’ve lost the shape now, words have vanished, think I’m crying in my sleep

And you’re not even listening, no you never even heard
Now you drown me out, shut me down, I’m bewildered and I’m hurt

Listen, I need to tell you, how I love you deep inside
Listen, goddamn you listen, it’s no use, you run and hide
Been building walls up so long now, you’ve walled yourself away
If I come too close, you’re cornered and you toss my love away

Then I notice that you’re crying, in a small and subtle way
But there’s no way in to hold you, so I have to walk away
And I realise your pain now, the parts of me you heard
had to drown me out, had to knock me down, you couldn’t bear my words

And it’s all over now, the phone keeps ringing
and there’s really nothing left for us to say
it’s all over now, I watch you as you turn and walk away

Listen...

A past lover keeps showing up in my dreams and reminding me of my failures.
From my new LP " Low Profile". My best tracks from 2023. Thanks for listening!

Lyrics:
I get my melancholy straight from the IV drip
A Xanax, a red eyed flight on the sky ship
That's when you appeared
I'd been gorging myself on 
Televised violence
It's like synconized swimming
You were grinning while the plane was rapidly descending
(You smiled all the way down)
The atmosphere was colorless
Odorless
Void of all surface and all texture
I'm reveling in my psychosis
You reminded me I never finished my
Junkyard magnum opus
You still show up in my dreams

We were entering into 
An impressionist painted landscape
With a language that we just didn't understand
You reminded me that I'm a big believer
In blindly believing
And I need to start drinking in
A little bit more in what I'm seeing
We're like suburban dadaist
Coming in, out of the rain
My mind was racing
Like those 808 beats
There all the same
Well, that's the way the Goddamn wheel rolls
You headed off into the night
You never told me to change the angle of the light
You still show up in my dreams

"You never even had it even when you had it your hands,"
You've got to bring it right down
To where the sideways ends in the light
I'm digging down deep
I'm digging down slow
I'm striking oil 
Or the fires down below
You still show up in my dreams

You Still Show Up In My Dreams

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So Lonely Now

My Own Light 150 BPM

You sit in your home
Sans fun
Sans stairs
Baldilocks and the three hairs
You mount your zimmer
You used to be a sinner
Now your glued to your chairs
Baldilocks and the three hairs

Baldilocks and the Three Hairs

The Brain Train

Oh, he’s so wise 
Just look at him 
He thinks he’s the guy 
No, I don’t think 
I fucking know 
My brain hits light speed 
Your brain goes slow 
And you can deny it 
But I’m the king 
I’m a free Bird flying 
You’re a bird on a string 
Feel it now 
My words are fire 
With simple breath
I breed desire 
Feel my soul find out who I am 
Still don’t know 
just who you can be 
I control everything in my mind. I’m fine. 
I see everything
You’re all just blind 
You try to put me down with the same old lines 
You never seen someone like my kind 
I’m special like a fucking unicorn in the world that you can’t stop 
I will not stop til I am on top 
If you think I’m joking, then suck a dick and scram 
You strive to believe and achieve  what I am 
I don’t give a fuck if you think I’m cool or not 
I don’t give a fuck if you think my musics hot 
All I know is I’m the guy
That’s enough I need in my mind
Try to see me in your way
You cannot think what I say
Reality is my game
You won’t find no one the same

Cocky

I assure you I am NOT some guitar guru shredding complex riffs to oblivion. I am merely a man who has too much going on inside and needs a release for his soul. I create more electronic style alternative tracks under the name Razzi but I needed a place for the stripped down and raw sound of my rock tracks to live. A place where they could breathe, and stand alone, away from the complexities of their more electrified and meticulously produced counterparts.

I look forward to hearing your truths about life adventures, convictions and turmoil. Personal Expression is the one thing we have left nobody can take away. Use it and let it emblaze yourself a path forward....

All Music, lyrics, vocals and production done by this guy. Enjoy...

\m/

Cocky

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