22/07/2015

The Biscuit Bakers Vol. 2: Punky Biscuits (S.Yamagishi, Robot Richard & Angelo Annicchiarico)

Do you have unused or undesirable audio kicking about? Demos, outtakes or loose ideas that don't seem to go anywhere? Give them second life by sending them over to me and my little side-project... these artists have, so why not join them.

Contact me: wouwouandthewormling@gmail,com

More info: wouwouandthewormling.blogspot.co.uk/2015/02…in.html

The Donor List - Vol. I

written and recorded 2014 by andrew salvner (aka pretzels malone)

puddlejump

Recorded and Produced in a South Korean apartment by Language of Shapes.

Mastered in Canada by Harris Newman at Greymarket Mastering.

The last time you stumbled over these shores
The dawn seemed so far from your grasp but now it's all yours
Some lessons we learned from our time in the darkness seep through
And even the same stupid bullshit behaves as if new

The last time you stood without turning away
The corpse of your conscience floated on past
But you couldn't reach out right away
Lucky for you it grows back like the shards of your soul
That you traded for whiskey and cheap finite thrills to distract you from taking your throne

The light fires down on the lost

The first time you knocked on the otherworld door
Your brain flood with yellow you quaked in your robes and backed out from completing the call
And all of those angles they flooded your brain from within
A straightforward message from the ancient of days burst out from the eye to your skin

Love is blind

The first time you knocked on the otherworld door
The dawn seemed so far from your grasp but now it's all yours.

Download!

Light On

Backlash

Taken from the album MONOLOCH, the new single is also released with a 6-track EP, featuring awesome remixes by DEAD MELODIES, MY OWN CUBIC STONE and ULLAPUL (and also remixes by me myself and I... )
https://soundcloud.com/ullapul
https://soundcloud.com/dead_melodies
https://soundcloud.com/my-own-cubic-stone

FREE REMIX EP

MONOLOCH

Debut solo album released 20 May 2020 n Candy Bomber Music / Seja Records, Netherlands. Get it here: sejarecords.bandcamp.com/album/gig-economy
This mix is different to the album track and done by Petrushka. https://soundcloud.com/trushkadelic  at Studio Metro http://www.studiometro.nl/ 
Me on vocal duties here, all guitars are Petrushka. 
Barry Snaith - Vocals, minor keyboards/percussion
Petrushka Morsink - Guitars, bass, drums
Cigarette Girl (Burned Again) - lyrics B. Snaith
She was a cigarette girl at the MGM She was smokin' hot, lighting up the men. Stoking the fire, poking the pyre. Baring a grin and bearing the liars. A puppet pulling the strings on the wires.
She’s gonna get burned again.

A pack of Lucky Strikes for the luckless marks.
She was picking up tips and kicking up sparks.
Holding all the hands but none of the cards...
She’s gonna get burned again.

Cigarette Girl (Burned Again) TRUSHKADELIC MIX

Rawk to tha bawn

First track in a few months, been missing diss


Wrong Women

Join in on the fun and find the free download on Couch King's page and pick up your own biscuits! Various artists have already contributed, maybe you can find some favorite artists, or new ones to crave, either way this project is taking of as a sure blast!!

Here's my single take on the project, but here's the whole playlist below vvvvv
https://soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents/sets/soundcloud-buiscuits-open

Buttermilk Biscuits (Robot's Vegan Sex Cut) Open Colab w/ Couch King Presents

This is a spontaneous home recording, lo-fi, now mastered recording

It is a song i made for my wife, it was started a long time ago and i just decided to finish it

Andrew Napoli - Guitars
Couch King - Production, Lyrics, Vocals
Ill Dub - Final Master 
https://soundcloud.com/ill-dub-productions

Lyrics 

Good morning my sunshine, to thee i lift my spine
My heart to your design, your sweet warm bright sunshine

It's time to live, it's time to pray
Time to say, we choose today
Choose to be now, choose to be here
Time to be present and let your mind clear
A pebble in the water, a ripple in the well
Just trying to catch a wave in that giant swell
Whose to say what your to do, whose to say just who are you
You are my dream, your a radiant being
You are my light, your a source of might
A steady stream in the darkest night
You are the unseen charged particle beam
Scream out loud in a joyful crowd
Ease into the quiet when its time to be private
Wake up to the sun, fall asleep to the stars, Salutations to the heavens and your inner avatars 

Everything is beautiful, beautiful with your smile
Smile to make the world beautiful, beautiful your smile is everything 

The Couch King - Your Smile Is Everything

Maybe self-restraint is the most important kind.

Not much is said about the fear of freedom. Along with exhilaration comes worry: What might we do if unrestrained? If nothing is held back, what then? What will change, what might we lose? How can we predict, control, understand? What if people (including me) do things with their freedom I don't like?! Oh, man....

Maybe, as a group especially, we'd rather put up with something we know is wrong than face the fear of the unknown. Are we ready for a little healthy fear for the sake of freedom? I'm not sure, we seem to be going the other direction-- giving up so much freedom for the illusion of security.

I dunno, Ralph... getting a little preachy there.

Restraint

https://soundcloud.com/mrinal-desai 
+ https://soundcloud.com/jtcmposr
+ https://soundcloud.com/nayj-2 on vocals
+ me on guitars
:D enjoy 

My Heart Is Vulnerable" Feat. NayJ - Me -, & Jeff Torres (The TCM U/G Groove Mix)

Yeah flip back to, fro and through
watch this machine... hypnotize you

Reach into this box where are enclosed 
some dirty secrets I propose 
to unvail and to decompose

So before you make it to the door
I’ll squeeze your doubts 1234
I’ll show you how this story goes

Honey Honey
Reach into your own mind
Bunny Bunny
What will we find
Honey Honey
Bunny Bunny
Take the burdon off your soul
Honey Honey
you may sleep I’m in control
Bunny Bunny

Yeah flip back to, fro and through
This clean machine is gonna hypnotize you

I can make you dream, I’ll get you high
on all the things that you can’t buy
the big cars and these fancy clothes

As I see your face begins to melt 
you loosen down your safety belt
and so drift off into a doze

Yeah flip back to, fro and through
My ear to the wall, I know just what’s good for you
So in this close call, do you still feel false from true ?
Now I catch your fall and thus it looks like you’re screwed
This bling machine just hypnotized you

mOag - hOney hOney bunny bunny

The serious ambitious of Robot Richard, a self titled stream of consciousness artist, mastering the fluidity of genre bending processors. Portland born, Portland brewed, grunge out hippie, heavy on the old soul funk and a little twist of everything intangible.