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When you've got to burn the midnight oil while staying cool, calm, and alert, try a cuppa Midnight Coffee.


An original composition, No AI, written MIDI to DAW

VST INSTRUMENTS: Synth, harp, acoustic guitar, piano, and basses set to hip hop beats using Studio Brush Kit & Lo-Fi Funk @ 70 bpm.

COVER ART by SUNNYBECK using AI-generated original images via DaVinci app and altered in Photoshop to create original CGI, including the Midnight Coffee type rendered as smoke.

© 2023 SUNNYBECK
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Midnight Coffee

Words and Music Dave Rose
Re uploaded.
Lyrics 
Life's what happens when your making plans.
So seize the day and grab it with both hands
Love might only find you once, so love it if it does
And love it with everything 
We can lose it all in the blinking of an eye 👁️ 
Never see it coming however we try 

I’m discombobulated and a little bit overwhelmed 
This life is complicated and makes no sense 
Oh I scratch my head…

I do my best to try and work it out 
I do my best to try and figure it all out 
I might be older but I’m no wiser 
Wisdom never seems to come 

I’m discombobulated and a little bit overwhelmed 
Life is complicated and makes no sense 
Truth and beauty 
Lies and cruelty 
Such hunger and poverty 
Yet so much wealth 

Oh I scratch my head…….

Wisdom

EP: Hedera Helix

Weeds ft. Hega

File Update #2: More vox in in day mode. Project difficult to work with now. It's too big for my computer so I'm needing to work with a scratch track which greatly limit's a good mix until I clean up the project. Will do a full rebuild when the idea fully developed

File Update #1: I'd say thats the structure now. Have just whispered the later written lyrics. Will gicve them socks tomorrow. Its a cool section actually

417Hz A
167 bpm
Roots
// Bb / B / C # / B // x 3
// Bb / B / G# // x1

Lyrics

Human kind to find
What are we like?
'Most assuming kind and blind
Where's the looking inside
Who observes and projects the light
Who in this dark shines beautiful sight
Who in this dark is showing might

I am evolving
Fitter
Fitter in knowing that no one man  is better
Fitter like you if you're coming with me
Fitter with truth
We have ascension to be


Let's enshrine this kind find
New morals too define
In the wake of your decline


Cycles! Revolving.
It tastes bitter you're glitter
You're truth hit a troll train
Highjacked by some orange Sith weak hitter
Cycles! Revolving.
We're not bitter
Our youth will learn from your pain
By all means,
Keep making rat your fitter


So if there is other intelligent life in the universe other than on 'Earth as we know it' then it's also a possibility other intelligence has evolved well beyond our capabilities given how much older the universe is and how long we took to evolve (Universe 4 times older then the Sun). That said there's also a chance that life is here already
For me that's more likely then it being out there given movement from star to star for organisms would never make sense because of time and relativity and speed limits.(if they come from another star we're probably fucked and it's the Borg 😆 Machines can do that...🔆⏩🔆)

So let's imagine non machine ascended invisible beings are here... maybe they are just waiting until we promote ourselves to a kind form of intelligence. If you think about super intelligence. Imagine being part of a super intelligent community and then saying ok maga or putin or Likud, let's all play. Ain't going to happen until all the poison is gone. Then I think they begin teaching us how to transcend our current state of beings and ascend to their state (if they're here they must be able to do cool shit 'cause they're hiding 😆) Maybe they've been here all along and evolved on Earth along side us or before us.. Maybe maybe haha ... A physical being that transcended to a higher plane would explain plenty of unexplainable history and is possibly backed up a little in myth and folklore before Christianity took over and reinterpreted everything possibly with naive bias... 🧂🌚 Find the kind

The Kind Find

Alcune Note esplicative:
-Sorry, not enough space for an English version. It's a shame because it's one of the most idiotic things I've ever written.- 😅

Dopo un prolungato percorso di indagini, Don Cilicio Prozac ha finalmente ritrovato, abilmente celata nel frigorifero di quello che si ritiene fosse il relitto di un’astronave aliena, una copia della partitura del leggendario Inno Cerimoniale delle misteriose Sette Nefariane.
-Per chi non fosse a conoscenza dell’ordine eretico Nefariano e di come il Divino Mascarpone abbia testimoniato l’investitura divina di  Papa Nefario I, rimandiamo alle note esplicative relative alla “Fanfara per l’investitura di SS Papa Nefario I” pubblicata su questo stesso canale San Claudio.-
La partitura rinvenuta dal pio ricercatore, pur mantenendo pressoché intatto il testo tradizionale delle origini, si presenta chiaramente come una versione relativamente recente dell'inno, un indizio inequivocabile della pervasiva presenza di cellule Nefariane attive nella società contemporanea. 
Dunque, con  l'intento di attestare in modo incontrovertibile l'esistenza di questo Potente Ordine Eretico, Don Prozac ed i Vertici del Pio Istituto si sono prodigati affinché l'inno venisse eseguito e reso finalmente pubblico. 
Tuttavia, durante la registrazione del brano, con crescente preoccupazione, si è constatato che, per ragioni misteriose, nessuno dei coristi e dei musicisti dell'orchestra riusciva a completare l'esecuzione senza dover ricorrere a frequenti visite al bagno.
Un attento studio del testo, redatto in un curioso latino medievale corrotto da evidenti influenze sumeriche (o, forse, molisane), ha messo in luce la presenza di un'antica maledizione che colpirebbe coloro che osassero recitare, o anche solo ascoltare, il testo dell'inno senza essere stati iniziati all'ordine. Infatti, nella terza stanza, si legge: ‘Quod Botulinum vindice, lator vindictae intestinalis, omnes infideles scagazzabunt cum magno dolore de pança.’
Secondo ulteriori documenti rinvenuti nei frigoriferi di altri relitti alieni disseminati nel mondo, la vendicativa Entità Botulinica, di probabile origine extraterrestre e diretta emanazione del Sacro Mascarpone, colpirebbe chiunque osasse recitare o ascoltare il testo del Sacro Inno senza essere stato iniziato alla Setta, manifestandosi in violenti contorcimenti intestinali e in un'improvvisa avversione per i latticini. 
A sostegno di questa teoria, un musicista colpito dalla presunta Maledictio Mascarponis, tra inquietanti borborigmi e scorreggioni rimbombanti, pare abbia iniziato a cantare a squarciagola in una lingua sconosciuta, rivelatasi sorprendentemente simile all’antico dialetto Knurd del terzo pianeta di Aldebaran. È opportuno notare come questo evento abbia ulteriormente confortato le speculazioni circa una verosimile connessione interstellare tra le Sette Nefariane e civiltà extraterrestri, alimentando ancora una volta l'ineffabile mistero che circonda la confraternita.
Determinato a rivelare comunque al mondo questa straordinaria opera, Don Prozac ha deciso dunque di presentare al pubblico una versione strumentale dell'Inno, un'interpretazione che evita le insidie intestinali e consente ai musicisti e al pubblico di godere della potenza della musica senza il rischio di incorrere in imbarazzanti incidenti.
In conclusione, invitiamo tutti a godere di questa Opera che celebra la grandezza di Papa Nefario I e la resilienza della Sua Confraternita, ora presentata in una forma che onora la tradizione senza compromettere il benessere intestinale dei partecipanti all’esecuzione.

N. B: In via prudenziale, per le esecuzioni pubbliche, si raccomanda agli spettatori di mantenere una certa distanza tra loro e di individuare per tempo l’ubicazione dei servizi.

Exultate Nephariani!

guitar, drums, keyboards and fx performed by Sparky Bonehead

untitled 2 in A major

Sixteen yards
Sixteen yards between us
Do we stop here?
Non of us want to start a fight
We locked our eyes in fear 

I stick to my pride, my stuff is in my pocket
Been all over the world on google earth and Elon’s rockets

You look a bit pale
Do you eat enough?
but your hair is shiny
It’s like marshmallow fluff

Sixteen yards between us
I think we better stop here
History will tell us
It’s obvious, it’s clear

I remember scouting and midnight fires
I remember ”love is in the air”
Promises and desires
Pretending not to care

I was eager but naive
Immortal and bold
You were soft and sweet,
a fairytale untold
Did we have a direction?
We were just riding a dream

Sixteen yards between us

Sixteen yards

Let the frequency find you

Porképic

Out Of Town & In New Sights

Country Hopper

When i'm not playing video games....
...i listen to and create Music.
I get into everything: Abba to Zappa...Grindcore to Gershwin...Nine Inch Nails to Nina Simone...Mike Oldfield to My Bloody Valentine to Miles Davis
  I LIKE MUSIC....composing and listening   😎
For the record: I am a keyboardist and sometimes drummer. About 90% of  the keyboard work is me actually playing a Yamaha Midi keyboard. Now you know...

untitled 2 in A major

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