Love the original stream of conscious treatment…inspired words and taut mix!

Beautiful, free-flowing music and your usual enchanting vocal harmonies, with a powerful dose of positivity. Yes, the light is always there.

amazing jam,my fantastic friend! Yeah~~Shine,Shaney~I'm on your side👍

Lovely track, colourful production and the vocals and harmonies sound great:)

This beat has a tribal pull on me and the music throughout flickers like flames , and YES , the sunset !! :-)

https://soundcloud.com/33per , my dear donkey fellow sent me this wonderful instrumental, a Big Thank You for that, it was a great pleasure to write and sing along.

The image shows Gregory Peck as captain Ahab in John Houston's film adaptation of Melville's “Moby Dick” from 1956, having just nailed a Spanish dubloon on the main mast.

AHAB (All Hypocrates Are Basterds)

O-o-ohh, o-o-ohh…
Tell me please…
Is that really happening-ä-ä-ä-äppening ?
Do you feel that too ?

Noone is getting out here
Oh no-no-no-no-noo, o-o-o-o-o-ooh
Noone is getting out here alive

Ohh no
Not even the feckin’ basterds
No, no
Not even those feckin’ basterds

Will survive
Whatever may be the strive

See, because 
Noone is getting out here alive
Not the president
Nor his wife

Whatever may be the strive
That won’t work

Ohh oh 
All hypocrates are basterds 			(AHAB)
Ohh, oh
All autocrates are feckin’ basterds 			

They can fool the people 
For some time,

But,
But,
But,

They can’t fool all the people all the time
Not really …
That’s beyond the line

It’s possible to continuate
To self-determinate
To not participate…

So to say:
I would - and - i would…

And i-i-i-i-i-i-i- would 
And I would… 
I-I-I would…
And i would and I would…
I-I-I would…
I would prefer not to…

AHAB (wt 33per, raw edit)

Live Reflexion#033

Garageband loops and my vocals 

Yeah I'm a cheeseball lol whatever. I'm going through some difficult stuff and maintaining mental well-being with music as one of my medicines. I'm not a traditional songwriter - I don't always go back into specific song structures - like there's no chorus in this because I literally just don't care right now lol - I just like to jam because it makes me happy and I use the lyrics to keep me centered. The lyrics in this song are about choosing to stay grateful in life even when it's getting you down - and finding what fills you with wonder and choosing to hold onto that while walking through the temporary icky parts of life. My soul feels more resilient when filled with wonder - and I'm filled with wonder every time I see the sunset for example - so - I'll be checking out the sunset to walk with wonder towards a life with more clarity and contentment. I'm gonna walk through the shadows with you (with wonder).

Lyrics:
I am so grateful grateful yeah
In the darkest moments
There is a light 
Can you find it?
Hidden in plain sight
In every moment
Light of wonder, shine forever more
I see you in the sky and in the shore
Guiding souls through shadows we explore
A beacon when the storms begin to roar
Roar
Bewildered and amused by
This universe that we share
Mysteriously profound and equally terrifying 
Yet somehow I still care
Carrying on
Carrying on
Carrying on
Carrying on
I’m gonna walk through the shadows with you - I’m gonna walk to the light

Wonder

'suck on it' with Falsestart

Falsestart: beat, mumble track, bass, rhythm guitar
Scotty: acoustic drum kit, lead guitar, lyrics, vocals

Well, today I can't rise out of bed.
Invasive thoughts stuck in my head.
Who gives a fuck if I am dead?
Nobody but me, now, it seems.
So many loves and friendships deceased.

Now, I'll rise up and live again.
For, I've forgotten former friends
and ex-loves that were pretend.
I can, now, let it be.
There's no such thing as defeat unless you retreat.

Let's pick up our bones,
go for a stroll.
Burn through a few cones,
relent control.
Relax and let it happen, baby.
Some pushin' too hard to force this life.
Let the universe show you paradise.
It's magic. Yet, tragic
that so few care about no one but themselves.

I could care less if you are dead.
You already are, inside my head.
Your reasoning, already fled.
You think you're justified
by convincing yourself of 'truths' within lies.

Keep spiraling down those rabbit holes
of YouTube and podcasts to regain control.
It's helping nothing but you alienating 
yourself from a life, organically,
but you're too fuckin' far gone blind to see
that you're trapped in a now blackened world.

What happened to you man?
To you girl?
To you world?
We're so different.

And now I'm trapped within my head.
And all of you out there are dead.

Buy the shit.
Eat the shit.
Every bit.
Feel like shit.
Suck on it, baby.

suck on it 'demo' (with Falsestart)

Greg Hurley: Composition / Arrangement, Lyrics, Vocals, Guitar, Keys, Percussion, Bass and Drum programming, mix and mastering / © 2025 Lyrics And Music

We drifted past the neon sprawl
no compass in our hand
Through desert haze and canyon calls
a restless, wayward band
A valley bloomed where shadows fell 
with whispers soft and low
And there we lingered, spellbound 
where wild rivers flow

remember 
All the places we’ve been

remember
All the feeling within
 
No map could lead us here
to this fleeting, sacred ground
Yet in this glen, my heart’s at ease
where peace is finally found
Though roads still beckon
I’ll hold tight to this dream’s soft glow
This hidden place 
my saving grace, where only dreamers go

remember 
All the places we’ve been

remember
All the feeling within

We drifted past the neon sprawl, 
no compass in our hand,
Through desert haze and canyon calls,
a restless, wayward band,
A valley bloomed where shadows fell, 
with whispers soft and low,
And there we lingered, spellbound, 
where wild rivers flow. 

remember 
All the places we’ve been

remember
All the feeling within

Remember

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocal & lyrics : Janne Hennie

On a saturday night I feel a little restless, a need for something
And after a few glasses of wine, I think:
Rest can wait until another time
Don't want to be alone
(So I call you)
Pick up the phone

Du du-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Chorus:
Will you come and have some fun with me?
The night is young, the wine is strong
Will you come and say hello to my crazy side?
It's pretty wild!

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

2
On a sunday night i feel anything but tired, can't sleep
And after twisting my mind, I think:
Sleep can wait until another time
Don't want to be alone
(So I call you)
Pick up the phone

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Chorus:
Will you come and have some fun with me?
The night is young, the wine is strong
Will you come and say hello to my crazy side?
Its pretty wild!

Dudu-dudu-dudu..
Hello?

Pick Up The Phone

©Hans-Michael Albers
out of turn, some recent lyrics inspired by and dedicated to the non-fiction-book 'Männer, die die Welt verbrennen' by Christian Stöcker (published by Ullstein).

Google-translation:

(verses)

Men who burn the world
And call the fires lies 
Their glow wants to blind everything
Your greed never wants to end

They have always been warriors
Never a loser, always a winner
Always need new enemies
They all have the same friends

(chorus)

1000 worlds could die
Everything would be in shambles long ago
They would find themselves in ruins
But just take care of themselves
Destroying everything 
Only in order not to look like a loser

(verses)

For them, yesterday represents values
Because hardly anyone complained
No limits, no rules
Is it possible to sail to the sun?

Losers are afraid of the future
Change is a non-starter
Truth can easily be twisted
Everything can be seen differently

(chorus)

1000 worlds could die
Everything would be in shambles long ago
They would find themselves in ruins
But just take care of themselves
Destroying everything 
Only in order not to look like a loser

What they want will be torn
Anyone who resists will be bitten to death
Show strength, trick, beat
Only those who shout have something to say

Dominate over everything
Be superior and lead
Always be at the top
Win or perish

(chorus)

1000 worlds could die
Everything would be in shambles long ago
They would find themselves in ruins
But just take care of themselves 
Destroying everything 
Only in order not to look like a loser

Stand above everyone else
Win or perish
Win or perish

Männer, die die Welt verbrennen

© Liberty 2025, all rights reserved

Amor fati - "love of fate".
Venal ressentiment - A resentment rooted in a corrupt or self-serving motive, where the resentful individual may be motivated by greed or personal gain rather than a genuine sense of injustice. 

Fabulous Failure	

wage slave wage slave
To a protestant work ethic
Birthright destiny 
amore fati

The smart exec knows where the wages are low
Nothing personal now just business you know
Egalitarian principles oh what a bore
How much is enough just a little bit more

Rose coloured glasses
Kissing assess  
Believe your own hype
That’s a leadership type


Fabulous failure
Fabulous failure

Cannibal capitalism 
Pandemonium
Craving idols 
Patchouli dreaming

The smart exec knows where the wages are low
Nothing personal now just business you know
Egalitarian principles oh what a bore
How much is enough just a little bit more

Peccadilloes
Na’er-do-wells
Venal ressentiment


Fabulous failure
Fabulous failure
Fabulous failure

FabulousFailure

A little bit of tropicana to warm up a cold damp UK afternoon!
Thank you always for your kind reposts plays and playlists!!!

Primavera

The fishermans blue boat with red sails.

Guitar, vocals, arrangement - Lizzie Taypen
Photo - Dunavon Woods - Lizzie Pentland
Recorded early this morning on my phone, a simple take when it was quiet.
I am finding it quite difficult to play my guitar now because of my arthritis, so  good to play a little. 
Happy Solstice to all of you!!

Wonder

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