Great sound! Very cool work, love the changes in this.

this is perfect. I love it. humor shines through

Man this Reggae Rocks!   Great sound and vibe!

Hey man, love your whole riddim section in this. Your singing is superb, too, and your vocal melodies very appealing and sticky. Also, really dig the break around 1:20 or so. Very trippy. Great work on this wonderful song!

🔥🔥awesome performance S.Y.B.🔥🔥
🔥fantastic rhythm, had me moving  & grooving  at 1am
🔥your title & cover art are spot on 
🔥great vocals & lyrics 
🔥great writing & composing & arrangement 
🔥nice instrumental accompaniment choices giving it a Reggae feel 
love it 
👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻Bravo👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

What a fun song, great percussion and horns going on

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In memory

Wild Christopher Lyrics & Vocal
Lydia BG vocals
Mike Music & Production
“Fool’s Gold”

Look into our future
Truth be told
Our love still shines
Though the tarnish grows
I’m seeking shimmers on the ocean’s floor 
Oh, what the hell you only live once you know

Not coming up for air today
(You’re) still digging in 
Yeah… I think I’ll stay below

Fool’s Gold
But I’m still holding on to hope
To hope for your treasure down below
Below but I know…  I know…  I know… 
It’s nothing but Fool’s Gold

Your love I can’t hold

Sending out a Save Our Soul
Though I know our chances are low
Deeper and deeper and deeper we go
But all we have to blame is -- this hope

Sinking deeper into the cold
What do I have to give up? My soul
 
Fool’s Gold
But I’m still holding out for hope
To hope for your danger down below
Below but I know…  I know…  I know… 
It’s nothing but Fool’s Gold

It’s a fool’s goal
I know…  I know…  I know… 
Your love I can’t hold
   
<Breakdown>

Fool’s Gold
But I’m still holding out for hope
To hope for your treasure down below
Below but I know…  I know…  I know… 
It’s fool’s gold
 
Your love I can’t hold
Your love I can’t hold
Your love I can’t hold

Lyrics written by Chris Barnett for Questionable Enterprises LLC. © 2022

Fool's Gold

All things unknown are fascinating. We know we can't last but will our legacy be bots on distant planets who will tell our story? Or are we spirits that live on? Someone once said " Do yourself a favour and don't try to figure it out" I didn't listen....

Something To Save Us From Ourselves

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Lead Vocal
Hans-Michael Albers:  All instruments, arrangement & production

Whenever we send Hans the demo of a new song, one of the most enticing parts of the process is that we never know what is going to come winging it’s way back from Hamburg.  We never try and steer him in any particular direction because we have total faith that whatever he sends will  be much, much better than anything we’d had in mind.

Quite often, once a week or two has passed and he’s had the chance to expand on his thinking, he’ll send another version, totally different from the first but always something equally as brilliant, causing both Tel and myself to ponder which one to post.   A quandary of the very best kind.  

Chris O is a multi-faceted musician who seems at home within any genre but there’s no doubt she is best known for her mastery of The Blues, hence the demo leaning very firmly in that direction…or so we thought  However, on hearing it for the first time, Hans heard something very different.  His thoughts focused on a simple piano / voice ballad, something we were certainly not expecting but which totally blew us away.

By the end of that weekend though, along too came the blues version, a delicious groove to which I couldn’t wait to add some drums and as those who’ve already heard it will know, that’s the one we eventually posted.  Nevertheless, the indelible mark imprinted on my sensibilities by the unplugged mix simply refused to go away.  Even though it’s precisely the same vocal, the pared-back accompaniment pushes it’s heart and it’s power to the fore and I felt that it deserved to be heard.  So that’s the reason we’re posting ‘The Love of Mrs. O’, phase two…

In closing, despite our retirement from active involvement here on SC, Cripple Club wanted to send each and every one of you our sincere thanks for continuing to support our work.  Your generosity of spirit and kind words always mean so much to the three of us.  (Gary Reeves)

I met a brave woman by the name of Mrs O
Playing ‘The Blues’ flying high sometimes flying low
Guitars and Banjos pitching..always acoustic 
Singing and sharing a love affair with music

The Love Of Mrs O

No distance too far, mile by mile growing warm
Confidence of written word believing in art-form
Marriage strings and voice harmonising sounds
The love of freedom scales tightly in bounds

The Love Of Mrs O

Concerts of brave, pulse to a time
Ensemble in waves, helping the climb
Brothers of blues, traveller of love
Live music choose, to fit like a glove

The Love Of Mrs O

Mrs O keeps soaring magnum opus in her hands
Song of friendship for a man from many bands
Expanse of cumulus clouds, filming for all to see
Never hiding from the challenge in the Nebulosity

The Love Of Mrs O

Up and down across the world finding a closeness
No discrimination of any kind, love is always best
From ‘The Beatles’ land to a Sydney education 
Fondness for Mrs O, giving a continuous ovation

The Love Of Mrs O

THE LOVE OF MRS. O (UNPLUGGED) - CRIPPLE CLUB

In the wake of this tragedy the sun still rises over the City Of Angels. Peace and love to all affected and may recovery be swift to revamp this historic city.

Sun Rose Over The City Of Angels

Ever Feel like you just need space ? With everything that is going on I think we all deserve a few minutes of calm.... Xitb
 aka Russell and I hope this work brings you that feeling that.    Again my thanks to the Amazing Russell Laing aka Xitb
 @Opentrax for all the movement,  and sounds he brought to this work.
We truly hope you enjoy it Cheers G & R 
https://soundcloud.com/0pentrax/

spatial silence spacial space Gina & Xitb

Cosmic Soup

Convenience or curse?  For some of us it's Door Dash Delete!

D.D.D.

Art and Miles
By David Husted

Vs
How much more now is enough
the body turning home
passions and the red, red dust
You and wonder roam

Far more grace than we can see
often so deceived
To give, to give to give away
And find where tender lays

Miles 
It's miles and miles away
Smile
We're gonna find another way

Ch
We were larks whistling, 
soaring with our wings  
The memories fade, but the love remains 
We were fine art, a masterpiece 

We were larks whistling, 
soaring with our wings  
The memories fade, but the love remains 
We were fine art, a masterpiece 

We were larks whistling, 
soaring with our wings  
The memories fade, but the love remains 
We were fine art, a masterpiece 

Pre Vs
{instr}

Vs
Miles 
It's miles and miles away
Smile
We're gonna find another way

Miles 
It's miles and miles away
Smile
We're gonna find another way

Outro
How much more now is enough
the body turning home
passions and the red, red dust
You and wonder roam

Art and Miles

Loneliness, Turmoil, Love or all the above... The latest from S.Y.B.

Alone in this world you kept your thoughts to yourself
You avoided every girl when you thought they'd hurt you
They wanted to know you and you kept to yourself
You put your love away and you keep it on a shelf

Don't keep dragging me down
You know there's love to be found
If you just look around 
But don't keep dragging me down

Take me out of this material world
And into a new one
Make me keep looking for the elusive girl
The one that's never been found
And every time you've been clowned
By the one that's never been found

It's been a long time since you've been out in the world
I know it hurts you and you're sad about the girls

Don't Keep Dragging Me Down

Learning to live

Inspired by a good friend...

Goodbye star falling from the midnight sky
Your dreams that won't come true
Have left you wondering why?

Your Fantasy is nothing real to me, oh no
Goodbye Star
Can't you see that nothing good is free, oh no
Goodbye star
Goodbye to all who loved you from the very start
Goodbye to your words coming from your broken heart

The love you take is all that you can fake, oh yeah
Goodbye star
Your mystery is nothing we can't see, oh no
Goodbye star

Goodbye Star

“Seneca Village," a musical set in 1855 that dramatizes the story of a 19th-century settlement in what is now Central Park. This community, established in 1825, was home to approximately 300 residents, including 200 free African Americans and 100 Irish immigrants, living together harmoniously. 

©2025 Frank Cuthbert, Michael Moroney

Spit  Shine

im trippin (138 bpm)

Tash and Chris Private upload for mastering. (June 2020).
Released 8 months later for public listening on Soundcloud... after a terrific Tash Concert at Billboard the Venue. 23rd February 2021. Terrafirma album launch. Collaboration, "Greed" written by Tash Sultana. Flutes by Chris Scheri.

Tash Sultana And Chris Scheri Mix With Flutes

K-HERRING - 1 is a a vet of the Vancouver, B.C. area recording scene.  S.Y.B. is the first solo project after many years in many other projects including....

The Shits, The Toilets, Ego, Drug Evans Experience, This Is NOT Elvis, 
The Wes Project, The Koz  and Security.

Current projects - Scrapping Young Bucks, Doomeastvan,
Ghost of The Enemy

Repost page for Ultrasonic Pest Repellent.  This is where I will repost tracks and make playlists.

D.D.D.

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