OUR THING WILL NOT END

(c) Liam O' Shea 2014
NYC Woman 
Verse 1.
Daughter of the western Dream
Gold in the setting sun
Takes u out on a leash
Takes u home on a silver stream
Screamin across the ocean sky
She's comin home to Dior sheets
Ermine furs and fine wines
You think this woman is yours to keeps

But you don't understand it
Breaking your heart was so so easy
Chorus:
New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

Verse 2.
Wall street is your Playground
shes got hunters eyes
the hunter and the hunted
armour plated skies
Shes got a body to die for
She got u in her sights
Vooddoo nights godless days


But you don't understand it
Breaking your heart was so so easy
Chorus:
New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

Collide
the Tears of love 
are the tears of life



Last night she slept with the creeps
it doesn't mean a damb thing
Last night she walked with the wolves
it doesn't mean a damb thing
starlight is your innocence
starlight is your grace
Turn my head for you
It doesn't mean a damb thing



Chorus:
New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

New York City Woman
She's Got you on your knees
New York City Woman
Beggin Darlin Please

Collide
the Tears of love 
are the tears of life
(c) Liam O' Shea 2014

NYCWOMAN

vocals: Marko Broström
music/lyrics: Alexander Schwarz

Me and Marko Broström teamed up and realized this track via music collaboration! I´m glad that I found this talented musician from Sweden and I am overjoyed that he borrowed me his powerful voice to sing this tune!  Please, check out his soundcloud profile!
https://soundcloud.com/meatpatch

Lyrics:
I was blinded by your silhoutte
and the swinging of your hips
I was attracted by your lovely lips
and the shaking of your bum

You were my light in the dark
you spiced up my lonely life
like an actress - incarnate lust
young man´s dream come true

Like the prey in a spider´s web
I was trapped - no way out
Face to face with my hangman
no power to escape

Day by day you poisoned me a liitle more
you ate me up
emptiness is all you left
no more money in my wallet

I got addicted to your female curves
to your tits and your lips
you played a game - you made the rules
you left me crying

a kiss with your bloody lipstick
put a spell on me
a look into your big blue eyes
I could see the ice

Gear used:
Gibson LPJ GoldTop
Squier "Mikey Way" Mustang Bass
The Loar 250LH
Peavey Valveking 20MH
NI session I/O
Presonus Studio One2 Producer
Shure SM57 / Sennheiser E609
FXPansion BFD2

Marko Broström:  https://soundcloud.com/meatpatch


with Marko Broström  "Bloody Lipstick"  [+lyrics]

Studio F.A.M.E. Live.
THEHIRO/Guitar Arrangement

Spain / Image photo by Angelight

First track of a new album where I'll try to be more eclectic, with closer approach to some genres. Experimented on this one over-editing vocal line on the left, and getting midi files out of organic guitar melodies, which I could play with virtual instruments. I hope you'll enjoy a different Ruizzoid shape.

Dedicated to Germán Coppini’s ‘Golpes Bajos’, one of my favorite groups of the Spanish ‘Nueva Ola’.

Pic: “Trapped in the past”, taken by me casually in the street.

Lyrics (original/translated):

NO TODO ACABA (JUGUETES ROTOS)  /  NOT EVERYTHING ENDS (BROKEN TOYS)

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba,  /  Make me think that not everything ends,
hay cosas en la vida que no cambian nada.  /  there are things in life which don’t change at all.
Hazme pensar que no estás gastada,  /  Make me think that you are not worn,
que el paso de los años no te cambió nada.  /  that the passing years didn’t change you at all.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

Juguetes rotos, muñecas olvidadas,  /  Broken toys, forgotten dolls,
la imagen de mi espejo parece cansada.  /  the image from my mirror seems to be tired.
La voz de la noche ya no me llama,  /  The voice of the night doesn’t call me anymore,
me  resisto a pensar que todo se acaba.  /  I refuse to think that everything ends.

Hazme pensar que lo nuestro no acaba  /  Make me think that our thing doesn’t end
cuando despierte por la mañana.  /  when I wake up in the morning.
Hazme pensar en ti con calma,  /  Make me think about you calmly,
hazme creer que te tengo amarrada.  /  make me think that I get you tied up.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba,  /  Make me think that not everything ends,
hazme creer que aún estoy en casa,  /  make me think that I’m still at home,
hazme pensar que duermo entre sábanas,   /  make me think that I sleep between sheets,
hazme pensar que nada cambia.  /  make me think that nothing changes.

Hazme pensar que no todo acaba.(bis)  /  Make me think that not everything ends. (bis)

ER31FI01 RUIZZO©1996 – FRANCÉS RECORDS®2016

No todo acaba (Juguetes rotos)

Music by: tHE bLUE rOOM : all songs ©
Vocals:  Sanna  & Mark Bryan

Also on Autumn 2017 Carnaby Street Vol 9 - Lounge Masters
www.loungemasters.org


Copyright bryan © 2017

Keep It Simple

[Original demo]
Recorded in 2015(The first recording in 2007)
There is also an ambient version.
https://soundcloud.com/fuwatt/the-heart-felt-giftambient-version

The Heartfelt Gift

Para Lia - Over It
words and music by René Methner, Copyright 2018

our hideaway
in our favourite coastal dune
is waiting lonely
in the morning dew

time is getting on
long time no see
who are we when
we are fancy free

when the whole world decides to battle against you and me

we'll get over it
we have the clue
we'll get over it
me and you

when the whole world has conspired against me and you

when it rains on us
after travelling for hours to the sea
and we look like drown cats
welcome to the beach

when the bad hair days
trying to grab me and you
and one thing comes to another
in our underuse

when the whole world decides to battle against you and me

we'll get over it
we have the clue
we'll get over it
me and you

when the whole world has conspired against me and you
when we are cast away

when we listen with eyes closed
to our favourite tune
then we'll find our footsteps
in our favourite dune

we'll get over it
we have the clue
we'll get over it
me and you

we'll find our footsteps in our favourite dune

Over It

Para Lia - Over It

A Short and powerfull orchestral melody from the "Islands" album : https://soundcloud.com/rahab-music/sets/islands-2018

There's something really knocking on this one, I Hope ou will enjoy it as much as I do.

Cheers,

Rahab.

Vai-Ora-A-Tane

Remastered by Houman (https://soundcloud.com/houmans)

Show your support

Ghostly Dance

Texte Français et Google traduction

MAIS QU’EST-CE QUE TU DEVIENS ?

Tu joues velours sous tes satins quand tu les froisses,
Tu vas au four, j’reste au moulin et je m’efface.
Tu dis qu’un pour, c’est plus qu’un moins dans tes audaces.

Tu dis toujours que tu reviens quand tu te casses,
Et que l’amour çà fait du bien là ou çà passe.
Qu’un petit tour, si c’est pas loin ne laisse pas de trace.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

Tu fais tes tours et je n’suis rien pour tes passe-passes,
Aux jeux-concours, tu prends la main je bois la tasse
Et dans la courre vers les lapins, je garde ta chasse.

Sous tes faux-jours au p’tit matin tu r’fais surface,
Tous mes discours et mes refrains te laissent de glace.
Mes au secours et mes trop pleins, tout çà t’agace.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

Tu dis qu’un jour il faudra bien que je me fasse,
A tes détours, dans les amours qui me remplacent
Et qu’en retour, si tu l’veux bien je gard’rai ma place.

Mais qu’est-ce que tu deviens
Si je m’en vais, si je te quittes?

BUT WHAT DO YOU BECOME?

You play velvet under your satins when you crumple them,
You go to the oven, I go to the mill and I erase myself.
You say one for, it's more than one less in your daring.

You always say that you come back when you break,
And that love is good here where it goes.
A little trick, if it's not far away, leave no trace.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

You do your tricks and I'm nothing for your passes,
At the contests, you take the hand I drink the cup
And in the run for rabbits, I keep your hunt.

Under your false light in the morning you surfaced,
All my speeches and my refrains leave you with ice.
My help and my overflowing, all that annoys you.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

You say that one day it will be necessary for me to do
In your detours, in the loves that replace me
And that in return, if you want it well I will keep my place.

But what do you become
If I leave, if I leave you?

MAIS QU'EST - CE QUE TU DEVIENS? (Le libertinage)

This track is available for purchase on Bandcamp at:
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com/track/valley-of-the-drums
All money will go to She's Excited to support her art. 

Almost every song I post started ages ago. I remember writing the lyrics to this song in the gym I go to during summer vacation. Good times. The lyrics were initially inspired by my family's continual attempt to live consciously to better the planet and better our personal health. I pretty much don't buy anything, so that is one way I help, lol. Gotta try to leave the spirit and the planet better than when we came. When doing some further research on the topic I learned about the valley of the drums. You can read a little about it here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Valley_of_the_Drums

I love collaborating on music. This is one of the reasons why I still primarily engage with SoundCloud. The other reason I am still pretty much only here is I love this community. You all are the best. I would miss you all too much. Thanks Anne and Russ for making lots of music with me. I love working with both of you. 

Music, Lyrics, Vocals & Production: She's Excited
https://soundcloud.com/she-s-excited
https://she-s-excited.bandcamp.com
Lyrics & Vocals: the Couch King
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Mix and Master: Russ Sinfield
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield

Lyrics:

We're all living in the valley
Of the drums

Detox 
This worlds gone to plastic
Get it in a box
My liver in a casket 
Off gassing 
We're locking up the gasses 
Consuming 
It's all going to waste

We're all living in the valley
Of the drums

Formaldehyde yeayea
We're soaking it up
Yeayea, Yea, Yea
Polyurethane foam 
We're soaking it up
Yeayea, Yea, Yea
Phthalates, yeayea yeayea
We're soaking it up 
Triphenyl phosphate, yea
We're soaking it up
Yeayea, Yea, Yea

Detox to retox 
Retox to detox
Retox and retox 
Detox to detox 

Now your Energy efficiency 
Is 
Slowly killing me 
I
Turned my house green 
But 
The green house effect is all we're seeing
Brainwashing 
Off gassing
It's that new car smell were inhaling 
Dying 
Slowly from the lies they are selling 
Manufacturing 
Cheap Artificial ways of living 
We no longer know what we're breathing
Inhaling 
Genetically modified ingesting 
It's the new American sickening 

Run, run, run, run, run

Cars are running
Slice of heaven
ACs are running
247
Your nose is running
Burning eyes
Isn't it funny that we're running out of time
Fuel, air, water, sand, land

Top dog's cunning
Minister's cunning
Senator's cunning
Yeah, their cheekiness is stunning
We're running out of time
Fuel, air, water, sand, land

We're all living in the valley
Of the drums

We need a purification ritual

Volatile organic compounds

She's Excited, Russ Sinfield & the Couch King - Valley of the Drums

Man in the mirror i face
Dream that im scared of
Image reflecting a face i dont speak to great of
Inner child dying for manhood just show up
But answers never show up im nervous until throw up

Karma is taking over i wonder how can i face it
If talents fail taking this path how do i lane switch
Dont understand this im practicing being patient 
I apologize 
Sorry a thousand times
lord give me sign

I apologize 
Sorry a thousand times
lord give me sign

Theres many lessons i aint learn from give me a second
My recollection is impaired some im always guessing
The deeper questions that i run from am i forsaken?
God hold my hands because if hell come need you to take me

Them darker places i cant go there
I showed that i can do better destruction seems to wait there 
But then theres times i dont care
Do i good and given evil is that fair?
Oh cause life isnt right?
what glitters cant be gold and
Feel the book of cross is
based off the book of job and
Leave me the bush of thorns and
Defecate on my hope and
Triple 6 aint my heart so
Why can we not be close? and
The story often told i
I wonder why i wrote it
If its waste of breath then
Why is there is lyrics spoken?
So many people laughing 
I thought i wasnt joking
Feel like fight is fixed 
My bob and weave is broken
I take a closer look theres a

Man in the mirror i face
Dream that im scared of
Image reflecting a face i dont speak to great of
Inner child dying for manhood just show up
But answers never show up im nervous until throw up

Karma is taking over i wonder how can i face it
If talents fail taking this path how do i lane switch
Dont understand this im practicing being patient 
I apologize 
Sorry a thousand times
lord give me sign

I let my soul free
With out it being sold
Just to release the pressure building up as i get old
Feeling different things but not that many stories told 
Wishing more glory in life and not a money fold

Yeah yeah the paranoia
When you dont have people around you think their coming for you
Always a little voice saying they wanting something from you
Give them a blank face they ask whats going on with you?

I remember being surrounded by love
But i aint talkin bout that
By myself most the time and i aint happy bout that
People start conversations but i cant help you with that
What you want from nigga I dream at night bout attacks
I go on suicide missions I dont have panic attacks
Theres not a heart in missing
Its just that lately i aint been shown anything different 
but id rather be a friend than see whos going the distance

Yeah ive seen better times
Ive had better laughs 
Nowadays im looking left and right out car glass
Hoping people  dont try to hurt me And call it lackin
Try send me inside the void before i get packing
Protect me tatted on my chest You think im feeling protected?
Im asking god for protection please dont ignore my question 
I guess ill wait only if time is something that im blessed with

Man in the mirror i face
Dream that im scared of
Image reflecting a face i dont speak to great of
Inner child dying for manhood just show up
But answers never show up im nervous until throw up

Karma is taking over i wonder how can i face it
If talents fail taking this path how do i lane switch
Dont understand this im practicing being patient 
I apologize 
Sorry a thousand times
lord give me sign
please

I apologize 
Sorry a thousand times
lord give me sign

Where Do The Lost Go?

The old freak Dr. "MatiniOh!Stein" is back with his newest collection:
Enjoy The Next Generation Of Monster Creation 😮👹!!!
By the way, buy two hybrids and only pay for one and a half 🤪 ...

"Quick Creation Mix - Version 2" 
by MatiniOh! (2019)

2019

The Revenge (Business) Of (Dr.🙄) MatiniOh!Stein [You Need A👹Monster? One Call📞Is Enough!]

The truth is down there.... :)

Do yourself a favour and check the amazing vocal version right here: 
https://soundcloud.com/sararaion/secrets-of-the-deep-wane-of-summersar-araion

Photo by mikita amialkovič on Unsplash

Secrets of the Deep

Notre Dame: Our Hearts are with the people of France!!

Solemn

I Don't Care

All Through History  & All Over the World  Games of Power are Ruling People Lifes
This is a Special Outstanding Musical Statement to Denounce & Overcome it... 
Bringing Some Hot Peacefull Fire with for Only Weapons Sounds, Words Power, Love & Positivity...
Music > IPG1 Ian Greaves @ Level 1 Up  https://soundcloud.com/ipg1 & https://soundcloud.com/level-one-up1/tracks
Lyrics & Vocals > IPG1 Ian Greaves & Special Cecilia  Track Mix > Special Cecilia https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia 
with use in background of instrumental  from Bellios https://soundcloud.com/bellioss
LYRICS
Reality often exceeds fiction
Megalomaniacs want the throwns they want the crown
ey misters big men who do you think you are 
you want rule kingdoms & tear people apart
Too Much Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power all over the earth
Rulers of the World impose their subjective laws, impose a way of life & way of thinking, 
impose hierachies, economy, so that all civilisation are under their control
Don't let false pretextes , according to race or culture, divide us
It's keep us weak, stop us to go further
not letting us getting together & they don't want us to be stronger
All We, Humble People
We are all in the same struggle to survive
all on the same Earth Boat, Sharing same hopes
 Keep Our Heads Up 
We all got Richness inside
that we should cherish & develop
Material is just for a Time, won't last for ever
won't take it to Paradise, don't need that in Heaven
But Spiritual Goodness for ever will stay Blessed
a Pure Heart & Mind that's what the best
Reality exceeds fiction
Too Much Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power all over the earth
There is game of power in every corner in high & low places 
megalos want the crowds want the thrones
but one day they shall be overthrowed
in their own pits let them fall
seems yet they loose their hearts & souls...
some have complex of superiority they despise other to feel bigger
they judge books even not by the cover , judge people even not by their clothes 
they judge to satisfy their selfish wishes 
they spread rumours that many believe for granted
no need competition, no need comparaison
every one have his reasons....
some want monopolize attention 
 they want be the center of attraction
but we are each the center of the world as it's graviting around each of us
la fin justifie les moyens
some don't feel ashamed
some always want dominate , spreading rumors
many people just believe them, there are easy to manipulate, not looking any further
everyone got his own talent, we can just be complement....
let them talk & full small brains
stay wise & keep on the good train
the humbles will be the greater on the divine judgement day
Too Much Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power
Game of Wars Too Much Games of Power all over the earth
ey misters big men who do you think you are 
gentle one don't deal this way, don't play this dirty game
they got still clean heart & soul at the end of the day

GAMES OF  POWER  Special Cecilia & IPG1

Un Grand Merci à Cyril pour le partage de cette magnifique musique de film, très inspirante où j'ai pris beaucoup de plaisir à écrire le texte :)

Musique / Arrangements / Mixage / Mastering / Basse : Cyril MENDEZ https://soundcloud.com/canm
Paroles / Chant: Steph OUNA
Vignette : Lena

© Cyril MENDEZ / Steph OUNA 2019, All Rights Reserved.

Le Livreur (Collaboration avec Cyril MENDEZ)

Pleasant Surprise - Chrissy DePauw
Paploviante Music 2019
Music, Mix & Synth Bass - Paploviante
Vocals / Lyrics:
Chrissy DePauw
https://soundcloud.com/followchrissy/tracks

Pleasant Surprise feat Chrissy DePauw

Studio Version - Download it NOW!  Ron Snyder - PARTY HEARTY

You will not regret it in the morning.  It will only prime you up for more.

Features Hugo Ribeiro on Drums (Band: GODVLAD and MOONSPELL) - Look them up on YouTube

http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/ronsnyder2
or
http://www.amazon.com/Party-Hearty/dp/B0058ZD19O/ref=sr_shvl_album_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1309549541&sr=301-2
or
Other music download sites.

Ron Snyder - Party Hearty (Original Song)

New site after E-Ruizzo: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo

Many thanks to Alex https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling
and Richal https://soundcloud.com/rickitansky for their fantastic pics !!

OUR THING WILL NOT END

RUIZZOIDMAN