Ein Gute-Laune-Song über schwesterliche Liebe. Hier der Text:

Beschde (Lilli A.)

Na, nana, na, na.

Ich steh‘ an Deiner Seite,
kein Weg ist mir zu weit.
Für jede Form von Unfug
bin ich jederzeit bereit.

Herz gebrochen. Du hilfst mir auf,
wenn ich am Boden liege. 
So viele Menschen,
viel zu wenig Liebe!

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag,
weißt wie‘s mir geht, selbst
wenn ich gar nix sag.

Na, nana, na, na.

Mancher Glücksmoment mag
vielleicht einmal vergehen.
Doch in unserer Erinnerung
bleibt er ewig bestehen.

Schwesternzweisamkeit
wir kichern asynchron.
Es ist uns ganz egal.
Die Leute gucken schon.

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag.
Hab ich Dir heut schon gesagt,
dass ich Dich mag?

Du bist die Beschde,
hast mein Humor.
Jeder Moment mit Dir
ist besser als davor.

Na, nana, na, na.

Das Leben ist zu kurz für irgendwann.
Dann lass uns leben im Hier und Jetzt.
Es muss nicht perfekt sein,
sondern nur echt.

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag.
Hab ich Dir heut schon gesagt,
dass ich Dich mag?

Du bist die Beschde,
soll ich’s buchstabier´n?
damit die Norddeutschen
es auch kapier’n.

Na, nana, na, na.

Beschde

(Verse 1)
Dirt road, late night drives, sunset fadin' fast,
Rain-filled skies above, memories that will last.
Jack and Coke callin', wishin' I could just close my eyes,
Escape the pain, the heartache, and the lies

(Verse 2)
Whiskey's warmth, on this cold and lonely night,
Drunk without you again, same scene after every fight.
Your tear-filled goodbye, echoes in my mind,
Jack and Coke, whiskey high, leavin' the past behind

(Chorus)
Oh, I'll chase these shadows, down this endless road,
Miles of highway ghosts, a heavy load.
Whiskey and wanderlust, a broken heart's release,
In the darkness, under neon lights, I find no peace

(Bridge)
Midnight bars, and old guitars, playin' a mournful tune,
Strangers' stories, and worn-out scars, beneath the pale moon.
I'll find comfort in the melody, of the highway's call,
Where you let me be, in my misery, after the fall

(Verse 3)
Mornin' light finds me, in a stranger's motel bed,
Yesterday's ghosts, hauntin' reminders in my head.
The road keeps callin', like an age-old troubadour's song,
Gotta keep movin', gotta stay strong

(Chorus)
Oh, I'll chase these shadows, down this endless road,
Miles of highway ghosts, a heavy load.
Whiskey and wanderlust, a broken heart's release,
In the darkness, under neon lights, I find no peace

(Outro)
Baby, I'll find my way, through the darkness and the rain,
If I can keep it between the lines, and escape this pain.
These shadows may follow, but I'll keep on chasin' the light,
Searchin' for a new dawn, to make everything right



Whiskey Wanderlust

New “Stolen Goods” punk rock song, recorded by Murray Yates and Echoman Records

Final Hour

A nice and heavy thrashing tune with fast guitars, fast drums, loud vocals, screaming leads and harmonized guitars

SLAIN

let this one speak for itself

lyrics

I like to play a tune on my guitar
when the words I want are just too far
when the world gets too bleak
I can't find the words that I seek
so I like to play a tune on my guitar

when there is just too much
senseless hate and pain
people doing things I can';t explain
my mind goes numb and I start to strum
yes I like to play a tune on my guitar

when I sit and strum
the pain seems to be gone
I don't see the room spinning round me
my mind just wanders off
I just think about the notes
my fingers seem to know just where to go
yes I like to play a tune on my guitar

but then I have to stop
and I have to get up
and the world is just the same as before
I hope the day will come
when we sit down as one

and all play a tune on our guitars

it's a big sandbox so let's all play

Sébby T – Rainbow Connection (Upbeat Remix) 🌈✨

Sébby T breathes new life into the timeless Rainbow Connection, transforming it into an electrifying and uplifting experience. With a pulsing beat, shimmering synths, and a vibrant piano groove, this remix bridges nostalgia with fresh energy, making it perfect for singing along, dancing, or simply getting lost in the magic. While honoring the song’s heartfelt message of hope and dreams, this dynamic reimagining invites listeners to believe in the extraordinary and chase the wonder that connects us all—the lovers, the dreamers, and me. 🎶🔥

Rainbow Connection Remix

Shakedown

A sarcastic slap to the face of hustle culture dressed in meme-glazed noise.

A distorted echo of every political cliché you’ve ever heard yelled on a podcast. With lyrics that parody motivational garbage and a sound that swerves between meme and menace, Third Arrow critiques capitalism from the inside.

Out now, Work Hard Play Hard is an ironic anthem tearing into grindset culture and neoliberal sloganeering. Building a community from the ground up, Arrow is committed to using music to challenge the status quo and build solidarity beyond the stage.

Work Hard Play Hard

da club


I was struck by an article in the Guardian 10 years ago about a woman who used to hang out and work with the Rolling Stones in the 60s and the article was about adapting to old age while having nostalgia for such a potent time in her life. For this recording I had to change one word - 70 to 80. Musically it needed to be rhythmic but melancholic: something you got from major and minor seventh songs in the mid 70s as disco kicked in



YESTERDAY’S PEOPLE

Yesterday’s people used to party, party, party
Yesterday’s people were so cool so cool so cool

There was a girl her skin so fresh and fine
There was a guy as smooth as a dark red wine
They were out there in a happening era
Face to face so close and nearer
Photogenic and oh so bold
But that generation has all grown old

In 69 it was crazy zany time
In London town all that music going down
Young people travelling - free love happening
Beautiful people philosophizing
Mary Jane twilight in the Mediterranean
That generation they’ve all grown old

If you’re talking to an 80 year old guy
Remember he - was Mr cool way back in time
Try to imagine the face much younger
The yearning soul hormonal hunger
Suite Judy blue eyes young people dancing
That generation they’ve all grown old


Yesterdays People

Psalms 44

I am the voice for those who seek
Strength when darkness peaks.
I live a life wild and free
Forged in fire, untamed like the sea.

Yet in the shadows, light will rise,
A spark reflecting in weary eyes.
Through storm and silence, loss and fear,
A guiding flame still burns clear.

Sebastian—steadfast, strong and true,
A warrior’s heart in midnight’s hue.
Theodore—gifted hands to heal,
A name that speaks of love made real.
And Lucas—born to blaze the way,
A torch against the darkest gray.

No chains can bind, no night consume,
For light will break the deepest gloom.
A Viking soul, both fierce and wise,
With northern winds behind his eyes.

I walk alone, yet I ignite,
A nameless soul—but burning bright.
A kingdom’s call, a truth to find,
A beacon in the hands of time.

Drifting between melodies and words, I weave stories from the whispers of the wind and the echoes of the soul. A seeker of truth, I find inspiration in the rhythm of nature and the spark of human connection. My spirit walks with the snowy owl and arctic wolf, rooted in the strength of my Viking ancestry. Through music and creation, I build—shaping a kingdom on earth as it is in heaven. No single path holds all the answers, but every path holds a piece of the truth.

Rainbow Connection Remix

Sébby T.

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