july 2022 mixtape

WL//WH - JULY 2022 // Shoegaze /Dream Pop /Psychedelic /Indie Pop

Mix July 2022

July 2022 - best new alternative, punk and indie tracks

https://fortherabbits.net/2022/07/29/five-things-we-liked-this-week-29-07-22/

Five Things We Liked This Week - 29/07/22

Aug 2022

Woow!! 1st Song Music presents the new August 2022 Rock music playlist! Hope You All Enjoy It!

1st Song Music - Rock | August 2022

20/22 july

Lost Souls

Epilogue

Happening

Intake

Heart of Hearts

Miss Miss Miss

A Happy Medium

For Now, Concede

Wilting Youth

Order Midnight Scorchers on Coloured Vinyl, Black Vinyl, and CD → https://on-u-sound.ffm.to/midnightscorchers.PBT

Vinyl/CD

Horace Andy - Feverish

Happy Now

Tell Myself

Stream 'These Days' at https://orcd.co/these-days

Atomic Blue returns to Nice Guys with a new single! The indie dreampop band from Denmark is releasing a cover of a song from the rock’n’roll band The Accidentals, their funky and rocky These Days. The band kept the groove and warmth of the original track and added its touch of synths to emphasise the melancholic and dreamy aspect of the song and highlight its emotional aspect. Enjoy the lovely ride!

These Days

Stream

Atomic Blue - These Days (The Accidentals Cover)

Clouds

90 In November

Nowhere, LA

Lyrics:

All the pills are drying me out
You gave me hope but turning me down
All of you here but never around

It’s alright
I will carry on
In my sweetest tone
Sometime I wish you could just
Wait for me

All the jeans are wearing me out
You built me up now tearing me down 
You showed me love now loving me out

It’s alright
I will carry on
In my sweetest tone
Sometime I wish you could just
Wait for me

It’s alright
I will carry on
In my sweetest tone
Sometime I wish you could just
Wait for me

My Sweetest Tone

French: "Coordonnées", sorte de saudade contemporaine partagée par Pearl & The Oysters et Biche, est née d'une complicité longue distance (Los Angeles - Paris) et je crois pouvoir le dire, d'une admiration réciproque. Il y est question de souvenirs, de complicité, et traduit une irrépressible envie de faire de la musique ensemble en dépit des 9000 km qui nous séparent.
 
English: "Coordonnées", a kind of contemporary saudade shared by Pearl & The Oysters and Biche, was born thanks to a long distance friendship (Los Angeles - Paris) and I think I can say it, from a mutual admiration. It is about memories, complicity, and translates the urge to make music together despite the 9000 km that separate us.

Coordonnées

Coordonnées EP

Buy on Bandcamp

Biche- Lovebirds

Then It All Goes Away

New summer single
Written and recorded by Federica Tassano and Matt Sklar
Mixed by Matt Messore
Mastered by Carl Saff

The Flowery Man

yeah, mud!

We Interrupt Our Programme

Telemark (Single Version)

chosen OUT NOW - https://duasaleh.lnk.to/chosen

LYRICS
Tequila on the west side
Head first on a one way 
Hit it like last shot
Spinning the room 
Hotter than July
Make a Fantasy real
Hand on the wheel
Tell me what you like 
Tell me about you

Keep it quiet
On our time
Tell me what’s the mission
I can see it in your eyes
How the gold glisten
I might lose my mind tonight 
with the top missing
With your top missing 
Make me feel I’m chosen

I feel alive
Tell me extra lies
I’m so fucking high
Sign of the times
Two Shadows in the night
Is it wrong or right?
Feel so alive

I feel alive
I feel alive
Tell me extra lies
I’m so fucking high
Sign of the times
Two Shadows in the night
Is it wrong or right?
Feel so

You in the area 
Clouding my judgement, no weed
Monday to Sunday
Your body be calling for me
It was no issue to come and see me
On the weekend weekend
That don’t make sense

Keep it quiet
On our time
Tell me what’s the mission
I can see it in your eyes
How the gold glisten
I might lose my mind tonight 
with the top missing
With your top missing 
Make me feel I’m chosen

chosen

Stream/Buy

Every Morning Is a Chance

1 - Le bruit 
Composé par Turquoise 
Écrit par Sarah Boom
Produit par Yannick Lemoine
Mixé par Maxime Wathieu 
Masterisé par Sam John

Le bruit
(Sarah Boom/Freaksville Publishing)

Pour la première fois
J’ai enfin entendu le bruit 
Caché, étouffé
Tout est soudainement fissuré

Il tremble et gronde
Le bruit qui monte 

Le silence ne pourra plus jamais 
Nous tuer 
Plus nous tuer
Le désespoir ne pourra plus jamais 
Nous tuer
Plus nous tuer 
Le vacarme sera pour toujours
Notre allié 
Notre allié 

Pour la première fois
J’ai enfin entendu le bruit 
Caché, étouffé
Tout est soudainement fissuré

Le silence ne pourra plus jamais 
Nous tuer 
Plus nous tuer
Le désespoir ne pourra plus jamais 
Nous tuer
Plus nous tuer 
Le vacarme sera pour toujours
Notre allié 
Notre allié 
Le silence ne pourra plus jamais 
Nous tuer 
Plus nous tuer

Le bruit

Mintys

Eleanor

In My Arms

1000 Times

Under The Midnight Sun

Give Me Mercy

Music by Hannah Kruse, Malcolm McLaren, Sean Ries, Nick Sciarretta

Lyrics by Hannah Kruse

Produced by Slightest Clue and Nick Dupuis

Mixed by Graham Hope

Mastered by Elliot James Mulhern

Lyrics:
Don't worry about it, don't you worry about a thing
You'll be fine without it, you're just fine

And I lie awake at night, then I wake up and waste my time
Can't quite ignore, no, no, voices that I hear through the door

Like "don't you wanna party, baby?"
It's getting kinda late, thought maybe you could come around,
Crash around the room and fall apart, we could just
Spend the night infected by the sound

Give me a moment, out on the ledge, come talk me down
We don't talk about it, we wouldn't even if you were around

Craving, but can't quite touch, so I lean back into the rush
Can you hear me from across the bluff?
Is it enough? 

'Cuz don't you wanna party, baby?
It's getting kinda late, thought maybe you could come around,
Crash around the room and fall apart, we could just
Spend the night infected by the sound

And don't you think it's funny, baby?
Dancing when there's nobody around
Just crash into me if you wanna
Spend the night infected by the -

Every night, I get closer to god
Every night, I get closer to turning it on again

Turn it on again, turn it on again
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Turn it on (x3)
Turn me on

Just Fine

Meindia'r Gap

Chroma - Meindia'r Gap

Other Faces

ILYSM

LYRICS

I should be more motivated 
This isn’t how good stories are created
Maybe I’m lazy
I should be more concentrated 
Feel the fire burning to make it
Maybe I’m lazy
Or maybe it’s

Three recessions in thirty years
A handheld newscycle full of fear 
Maybe I’m just diluted by trauma 
From living in an endless apocalyptic drama

Try to think of life somewhere secluded 
Why does that goal feel so deluded 
Maybe I’m lazy
I don’t  have the emotional energy
To think of my own self so tenderly 
Maybe I’m lazy
Or maybe it’s 

Three recessions in thirty years
A handheld newscycle full of fear 
Maybe I’m just diluted by trauma 
From living in an endless apocalyptic drama
The rich burning our planet to ashes
Our own lives dictated by fascists
How could I be feeling any calmer
I’m living in an endless apocalyptic drama

The spark left my eyes
Once the gaping divide was lost
On the horizon 

Maybe I’m lazy
Heck if you say so
Maybe I’m lazy
Or maybe it’s 

Three recessions in thirty years
A handheld newscycle full of fear 
Maybe I’m just diluted by trauma 
From living in an endless apocalyptic drama
The rich burning our planet to ashes
Our own lives dictated by fascists
How could I be feeling any calmer
I’m living in an endless apocalyptic drama

SOOT SPRITE - Lazy

For a Minute

california

Credits:
Engineered and mixed by Ryan Santos Phillips at Lux Perpetua NYC
Assistant engineering by Blaine Bailey and Joni Kyynäräinen
Mastered by Justin Colletti at Joe Lambert Mastering
Album art direction and layout by Coward's Way
Album art photography by Maria Nemm
Band photography by Nika de Carlo
Logo design by Jared Cortland

Lyrics:

I feel the fire of a burning sun
And the voices echo down on me
The sudden swell of a thousand waves
Are plunging to the depths of me
Can you tell a storm is coming
Forming distantly
Like memories that ceased to be

Softly, like wind carries heat in air
Our instincts guide us to the fire
The smoke will lead me there

I feel the fire of a burning sun
And the voices echo down on me
The sudden swell of a thousand waves
Are plunging to the depths of me
Can you hear the embers cracking
Dancing in release
My intuition calls on me

Audrey, listen close again to me
I will gladly go where you guide me
Wherever that may be
Like wind carries salt to sea
And this is the start

Illusory, alluring me
Harrowing, the path can be
But if you see the future in me
Like I see in my visions of you

I feel the fire of a burning sun
And the voices echo down on me
The sudden swell of a thousand waves
Are plunging to the depths of me
Can you tell a storm is coming
Forming distantly
I’ll go wherever you guide me

Gossamer Blue

Visions

A record label in Bristol, UK, putting out punk / indie rock records we like.

SOOT SPRITE - Lazy

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