A soulful, retro pop track with Southern flair and a touch of gospel grit, The vocals are sultry, confident, and rich with vintage character, telling a story of forbidden charm and youthful longing.

Sunday morning ((Sixties Soul))

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

A gritty funky blues track. About looking at one's own life from the point of view of 'what I am doing with the time I have?' This is how it goes:

What am I to do with the death bed blues?
You don’t want to be in my shoes
But you don’t get to choose
Win or lose…It’s going to happen to you….
That’s why we get those,
yes we all get those death bed, dead time blues

So what ya going to do, With the life you live
Have you got something for him, 
something to give,  
Anything to live for, something to be forgiven for
I’ll open the door, just for you, 
when you get the death bed blues

When the time comes don’t run, 
there’s nowhere to run, 
You can’t run out on a deal that’s been done
You start breathing heavy 
when the process has begun,
laugh till you pass…..I'll be there with you, 
when you get those death bed..
dead time blues

When I get them too, 
I buy something new….
Avoid the fact, that it will be back
If it’s me next, I slip away on a pretext,
but oh no, when you’re due,
no hiding from the death bed
Dead time blues

I got the Death bed blues, yes I do
I'm slimming to be beautiful just for you
Maybe you will pass me by, tell me some lies
So I can avoid that end time bad news
It’s going to happen to me too…
I get the Death bed
Death bed dead time blues

Oh keep me out of that depressing room, that undressing room, where you loom
Where you lose your bloom, 
and just whose tune you was singing to, 
and who pointed to the moon, 
said you might not be breathing soon
That’s why we get those death bed, dead time blues

But I suspect, even though I'm wrecked
that I should have checked in before I check out,
grab my drink before I'm chucked out, 
but I messed about, just to get paid, laid, 
then I was splayed, I'm on the floor,
I am no more, it’s nothing new,
I have the Death bed, dead time blues

no one wants to be kept in check, or henpecked,
find away without fear,
have some respect,
who knows what’s correct in this crazy world that’s a cult or sect,
that no one suspects they’re caught in it too…
no wonder we all get those death bed, dead time blues

it’s the end of time, it’s the end of the line
the end of me and the end of mine
it’s your last chance to shine,
the way we live is a crime,
if you don’t do what you’re here to do
I can assure you, 
You’ll get the death bed, dead time blues

I got the Death bed blues, yes I do
I'm slimming to be beautiful just for you
Maybe you will pass me by, tell me some lies
So I can avoid that end time bad news
It’s going to happen to me too…
I get the Death bed
Death bed dead time blues

Death Bed, Dead Time Blues

Love tastes like danger. “Sweet Addiction” blends retro soul with Deep House, Indie Dance, and Mississippi Blues.

Sweet Addiction

Bis zwanzig war die Welt ’ne bunte Leinwand,
Erster Kuss, erste Liebe, alles fest in meiner Hand.
Dann zehn Jahre grau und schwer wie Beton,
Ich schau nicht zurück. War so. Ist so. Geht schon.

Düsseldorf, Neubeginn, die Straßen voller Licht,
Sinn gefunden, Mut und Kraft – ich liebe mich.
Kinder? Hätt’ ich gern, bin spät dran, noch ist nix vorbei 
Freunde sind Familie, wir steh’n zusammen, du und ich dabei

Ich leb bunt, ich leb chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Herzschlag treiben, jede Sekunde voll entfacht
Alles leben, alles lieben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht

Beruflich angekommen, menschlich auch am Ziel,
Freunde, Liebe, Mukke – das ist mein Ventil.
Sturm und Wind? Wir tanzen drüber, leicht wie Luft,
Beats und Lichter um uns – das ist meine Sucht.

Düsseldorf, Neubeginn, ein neuer Sinn entsteht,
Mich neu erfunden, Energie, die niemals vergeht.
Viel erreicht, Manches noch im Werden, der Weg bleibt frei,
Freunde sind Familie, wir steh’n zusammen – du und ich dabei.

Ich leb’ bunt, ich leb’ chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Herzschlag treiben, jede Sekunde voll entfacht
Alles leben, alles lieben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht

Bunt wie der Himmel nach dem Regen 
Chaotisch wie Gedanken, die mich bewegen
Nicht zu ernst, sonst geht’s nicht gut
Ich nehm alles mit, jede Sekunde, jeden Mood

Ich leb’ bunt, ich leb’ chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Träume fliegen, Flammen tanzen durch die Nacht,
Alles jetzt, alles hier, bis der Morgen wieder lacht.

Alles bunt, alles frei, bis der Tag erwacht,
Alles Herz, alles Leben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht.

Düsseldorf (Soul)

When the lights fade and the streets go quiet, the sax cries where words can’t. “No Light Tonight” is a smoky soul-blues confession — stripped to piano, sax, and drums, with a voice that carries both grit and tenderness. It’s haunting, heavy, and timeless, written for those late nights when love drifts away like haze in the dark.

No Light Tonight

A hypnotic, funk-infused jazz instrumental. Saxophones and brass weave melodic lines over a deep-pocket drum and bass groove. The bassline pulses with trance-like momentum, while the horns riff and improvise around a central melodic hook—fluid, expressive, and abundant. 

Time in Eternity

Sanjax