Excellent lyrics & music Ryu!... Keep on composing friend!...

A great track my friend! Loverly guitar sound and great vocals!

Such a creative lyric, and enjoyable performance.

I like how you learned to love living on a different planet, Ryu! You get great electronic sounds and very nice guitar strumming and chords.

musique : @deep-man-2-121969062
mots et voix : Luciole Langevine

Il pleut des pneus sur les ruines du vieux monde
Les arbres déchiquetés n'abritent plus personne
La musique de la vie nulle part ne résonne

Il pleut des pneus sur les ruines du vieux monde
Peu à peu les étoiles occupent chaque espace
Des tourbillons de vortex se faufilent en surface 

Il pleut des pneus sur les ruines
Plus de regard pour voir, plus d'oreille pour entendre
Les structures les squelettes se délitent boue et cendre

Il pleut des pneus

translation :

It's raining tires on the ruins of the old world
The shredded trees no longer shelter anyone
The music of life nowhere resonates

It's raining tires on the ruins of the old world
Little by little the stars occupy each space
Vortex swirls creep across the surface

It's raining tires on the ruins
No more eyes to see, no more ears to hear
The structures, the skeletons disintegrate into mud and ashes

It's raining tires

Il Pleut Des Pneus - feat Deepman

TALK TO JESUS
music and lyrics by Mike Krath

I need someone to talk to,
Someone who hears what I say
Someone who listens when I speak
But who, who?


Not my mother,
She’s too busy,
Not my friends,
Only think of themselves
Not my cat,
She’s too lazy,
Not my father,
He is never around. 

Who, who do I go to?
Who, who do I go to?
Who, who do I go to?


Not my priest
He’s not a believer,
Not my brother,
He’s not always there,
Not my dog,
He doesn’t come when I call him,
Not my stylist,
He doesn’t know how to cut hair


Need to lay down
Need to lay down
Need to lay down
Need to lay down
Need to lay down
Need to lay down,
My soul. 

Lay it all down
Lay my soul down. 
Need to lay it all down
But who?
Who do I talk to?
8 billion people in this world
No one to talk to?
No one?
But…


Not my teacher,
He’s too academic
Not my sister,
She’s never off her phone,
Not my counselor 
He doesn’t know my name,
Not my coach
He never lets me play


Oh God,
Who do I call?
Who do I call
When no one listens?

I don’t want my life
To be a high school improv
A high school improv that 
Ends in (sound of gunfire)

Listen
Listen when I call
Who started this mess?
I didn’t ask to be here
I didn’t ask to be born

Give me someone to listen
Give me someone who understands me. 

Lay it down
Lay it down
Lay my soul down. 
Lay it…

Talk To Jesus

Waitin Round To Die (Cover - Townes Van Zandt)

Phishy

AdmassD - vocals, RS 7000, percussion // bluedrum - drums // Biff Debriss - guitar // joerxworx - saxophone
This is just 20 minutes from a (two and half an hour) simple Zoom H1n live recording, with that weird random stereo extrem panning, when I just put the Zoom "somewhere". so sorry, no highend, but LIVE !
......................... track updated 8.11.2021 with a more centered mix ......

make it right // Live jam // AdmassD, bluedrum, Biff Debris, joerxworx

To Seek and Know is composed by Jane Johnson.

To Seek And Know

Mi Corazon

From the dust bin, circa mid 1990's. Poor home recording, but what the heck.

Long Walk Home (Original Fingerstyle Composition)

Mars in December is not a very pleasant place to be.
There is no God here to celebrate Christmas.
A magnetic storm is brewing, and communications will be so unstable.

We love Mars in Dec. What else could we do?
We stopped regretting it a long time ago.

Because of the collapse of our motherland, we have become orphans.
Unfortunately, the new military government doesn't seem to be interested in us.

We love Mars in Dec. What else could we do?
One way or another, we are going to be here.

At least there's a little gravity here.
At least here, there is plenty of time.

Mars in December is not a very pleasant place to be.
Well, we don't need a calendar anymore.
Since supplies from the motherland have dried up, we've been producing most of our things here.

We love Mars in Dec. What else could we do?
No matter where you are, to live is to give up.

At least there's a little gravity here.
At least there's someone here to love.

Mars In Dec.

Dreams

Instrumental intro

There’s nothing that I can say 
There’s nothing to smile about 
I wish I could feel again
'Cause I’m drowning in nothingness 
This pit I just can’t escape 
Don’t want you to be a part of it
So leave, leave now that you can

Instrumental midsection

There’s nothing that I can say 
There’s nothing to smile about 
I wish I could feel again
'Cause I’m drowning in nothingness 
This pit I just can’t escape 
Don’t want you to be a part of it
So leave, leave now that you can

Outro

Neurosis (Prod. by Raf)

I'm making songs at midnight in my room. I play acoustic guitars, synthesizers, and I sing.

Mars In Dec.

Ryu.

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