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Alt Rock III

Rawk

Cool Pop Songs #12

Repost Exchange 8

Stuff We  Really Like

Coups de cœur étrangers

Barn Finds 6

Awesome tracks #68 (playlist)

Matt Hancock

Haven't Seen The Sun

Look at The Sun [Nancy Pie]

Days in the Sun

Sexual Side Effects dropped on 6/9/2023 on the National sexual holiday I had to do it for the love of it. This is a phone recorded song on my album “The Phone Recordings”.  “AVAILABLE TO DOWNLOAD”

“Was placed on Top 40 Charts on Re-Ex at #15 under Pop/Rock”

“Acoustic guitar live phone recording”

“This is a phone recorded album”

“Cover Art by HAZPAIN”

Sexual Side Effects “Live Recording” Acoustic By Michael Watson

Oh, it was alright at the start.
But then you drank too much, and things just start to slowly fall apart.
And it'll be alright in the end.
And all the other bullshit coming from your friends.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
You can't do nothing and expect things just to change.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

You got yourself some little tart.
Kidding yourself that you're so much better than you are.
They all think you're a fucking dick.
Be better if it didn't take you years to realise it.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
You best do something if you're wanting shit to change.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

So you pour yourself another drink,
And you're gipping in your kitchen sink.
There's empty cans hidden in every hole.

And you're kidding no one but yourself.
There's no escaping mental health.
Reflection staring back all pale and gaunt.

The fun has gone it passed you by.
Old Red eyes they don't even cry.
They only get more angry at the world.

The only solution's another drink.
Another drink and, another drink.
That familiar feeling, all safe and warm.

Don't talk that fucking shit to me.
You know exactly how this goes.
Give it three days and you'll be rid of the fucking shakes.
Been down the road.
Cigarettes and Alcohol.

Cigarettes and Alcohol [2023]

Rocking Gnossienne’25 (feat. Gary Hayward) breathes new life into the original instrumental released back in 2021.
This 2025 edition spins the familiar melodies into a fresh lyrical dimension — with words penned and passionately performed by the talented Australian artist Gary Hayward (@gary-hayward-volt-edge).
An atmospheric fusion where Satie meets guitars, and poetry finds its rhythm.

▶MORE◀
Web: www.ladatinthebox.com/
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SoundCloud: @Ladat
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BandZone.cz: bandzone.cz/ladat
YouTube: www.youtube.com/Ladat77
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Bandcamp: ladat77.bandcamp.com

▶ARTWORK◀
MaKo: instagram.com/marketka1975

Rocking Gnossienne'25 (feat. Gary Hayward)

First single from the upcoming EP release, A TOUCH OF TERROR. August 23, 2024 on all platforms...

A Touch Of Terror

Touch Of Evil

BANDCAMP

A song I recorded back in late 2018/early 2019. Deleted for whatever reason. The section of intense vocals toward the end of this song I've used in another song called "Losing It" which I may re-record in the future. So be on the lookout for that familiar ending. Enjoy.

On the Raid

Miles On End

Always

Track By Combstead
Guitar, Lyrics and Vocals by Robert Grigg

In Your Arms - Combstead & Robert Grigg

My man

sbagliata (Ft. Jake Vera)

Week 70 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week.

Week 70 (Don't Know My Neighbours)

rainy nights

Aged Seventeen.
You had a dream.
But then it turned into a lie.
Now, all the summers passing by.
Are not for love.

In your despair.
You wanna care.
You're falling into disrepair.
Now you're losing all your hair.
Ah, if you could.

Now, all the hipsters stand so tall.
They're careful not to take your calls.
The brightest lights you've ever seen.
Are casting shadows in your dreams.

Your golden shrine.
Won't take it's time.
But, you don't want to waste a line.
As you pluck them from from the sky.
Boy, if you could.

The flowing tune.
Is a sand dune.
And you are sinking by the feet.
Trying to reach out incomplete.
To a golden bull.

Now all the lizards on the wall.
Might be prepared to lose it all.
But I just find this place obscene.
I guess I'll rid you from my dreams.

Hold this space.
Watch me go.
Out of time.
In the know. (x2)

Aged Seventeen.
You had a dream.
But then it turned into a lie.
All your summers pass you by.
They're not for love. 

You wanna fly.
Stuck getting high.
Oh, I can see it in your eyes.
That it's time to say goodbye.
I've got to go. 

Now all your friends have lost their way.
They flew away one sunny day.
Were barely noticed in the squall.
I'm not prepared to lose it all.


Goodbye, I've Got To Go

Télak a song by Lágy Szellő.Enjoy!  😎
✨ Mr Woodhand:  🎸sologuitar and mastering and  the hammond track🎵👍

Télak

Alvi L - Traffic Jam (Deep House Mix) Pre-Release V1

Many people have many pasts, and I'm sure there are things that are painful and still drag on today. I think those things, including fun things, make up people's world and universe. Sometimes we daydream about them and feel them, but when we come back to ourselves, what emotions do we feel? Thanks for your interest in my music. And you are a good person for reading here :)

universe of the mind

Exploration of dealing with our own headspace. Blend of CSN and Peter Gabriel.

Vocals: Will Montgomery & Julie Lavery
Acoustic Guitar: Spencer Brochard
Keyboards: Will Montgomery
Written, Produced and Mixed by Will Montgomery

Barely

Apotropaic

Bandcamp

Diamond Ivory

FIRE SKY

Depression

Verse 1: F#/A > E/A > D/A > C#/A
Numb, how I feel?  So lost within this fog.  Withdrawn, too hard to cope
And time, eats away, at my brain, till I’m just a hollow shell

Pre-Chorus: B > A > G
This weight, this burden I protect
All the voices in my mind, driving me toward suicide

Chorus: B > A > G
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

Verse 2
Alone, my fatigue?  When the color in my eyes, gives way to my disguise
These lies, I tell myself, are losing their effect, consumed by my regrets
                                                                                                                                                                                       
Pre-Chorus
This pain, thickens in my veins
This monster in my mind, I’ve nowhere left to hide

Chorus
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

Bridge:  em > BM > CM > GM > F#M (4)
A black cloud is following me, it swallows me whole, invades my sleep, only one way it lets me go
Isolate myself from everything, the only pleasure in my life, comes from getting high, the only way I know to get by
< SOLO: B > A > G >

Verse 3
Goodbye.  All the fear, these whispers telling me, only one way to be free
To see, to escape, quick and painless sounds so nice, hand full of pills to say goodbye

Pre-Chorus
This waste, my mother on my mind
Drowning in a river of tears, so ashamed to leave her here

Chorus x2
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

I’ve got to get me out of here 
It’s time to let me go 
Place this noose around my neck
As all these pills go down my throat 
I just take another drink
And I’m drifting off to sleep
It’s time to say goodbye 
Please just let me die
Please let me go

depression

Dive into the haunting depths of "The Key to Nowhere" — a symphonic metal-rock ballad where raw guitar grit clashes with ghostly folk whispers.

What if the heaviest thing you carry fits no lock? A song about relics we cling to — letters, lies, lost homes — and the courage to let rust set us free.

What if the key you cherish opens only graves? A hymn to the boxes inside us – where faded keys, unspoken words, and loves that "wouldn’t matter" wait.  

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Tauche ein in die gespenstischen Tiefen von "The Key to Nowhere" – eine symphonische Metal-Rock-Ballade, in der roher Gitarren-Grit auf geisterhafte Folk-Flüstern trifft.

Was, wenn das Schwerste, das du trägst, in kein Schloss passt? Ein Song über Relikte, an die wir klammern – Briefe, Lügen, verlorene Heimat – und den Mut, Rost uns befreien zu lassen.

Was, wenn der Schlüssel, den du liebst, nur Gräber öffnet? Eine Hymne an die Kisten in uns – wo verblasste Schlüssel, ungesagte Worte und Lieben, die "nichts bedeuteten", warten.  

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CREDITS:  
• Adelheide Vogt: Lead Vocals (Contralto), Lyrics  
• André Moreau: Lead Vocals (Baritone), 7-String Guitars  
• Elfie Ragnarsdóttir: Finnish Kantele, Guitar Backing Vocals  
• Rosemarie Kowalski: Guitar, Oboe, Field Recordings  
• Ian McCullough: Drums, Percussion, SFX Design  
• Bruno Moretti: Bass Guitar, Orchestral Arrangements

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lyrics:

This key to nowhere....
it opens every grave...

I sit in front of a box of keys,
Collected from me through all the years.
Some I don’t know how to use,
Some open doors...
But in the middle of the box,
There is a faded key...

This key was forged in a fire long cold,
Its teeth bite deep but fit no hole.
I wear its weight like a crown of rust –
A kingdom of dust...
A kingdom of dust...

The locksmith laughed when I begged for a map,
Said ‘Some doors, child, are meant to stay snapped.’
But I carved my own...
With a thief’s trembling hands...
Now the frame won’t hold...
And the hinges demand...

The messenger brings no answers now,
Just echoes of winds...
And the whispers of vows...
That once swore...
To never...
Let go...

THIS KEY TO NOWHERE –
IT OPENS EVERY GRAVE!
Every chain I kiss for luck...
Just drags the lock...
Through the muck...
Of the past I couldn’t shatter...
The love that wouldn’t...
Matter...

The halls are lined with the words I’ve left unsaid,
Each one a ghost that haunts my head.
I trace their shapes in the gathering dark,
But the light won’t spark...
The light won’t spark...

THIS KEY TO NOWHERE –
IT OPENS EVERY GRAVE!
Every chain I kiss for luck...
Just drags the lock...
Through the muck...
Of the past I couldn’t shatter...
The love that wouldn’t...
Matter...

I built a shrine where the key won’t turn,
Filled it with ghosts and watched them burn.
The ashes spelled...
‘You’re already free.’
But freedom’s just...
Another...
Prison...
For me...

I sit in front of a box of keys,
Collected from me through all the years.
Some I don’t know how to use,
Some open doors...
But in the middle of the box,
There is a faded key...

This Key To Nowhere

LAWLESS

Run Away

A song about anxiety and depression that people around you don't notice

I DON'T FEEL RIGHT  (LYRICS BADTRIPP INC, MUSIC BY BADTRIPP INC/SUNO AI)
My mind is reaching out to people that I meet
Sounds disturb the night so tight and so sweet
My heart is searching for someone to know
But when the game is over I have to go

Take away all my pain
make me dry in the rain
Let me try all in vain
drive me holy insane

My thoughts go back to times that I've seen
Images fill me with things I could have been
My soul is running for safety and for cover
And the years go by as I look for a lover

Touch me deep inside
fill my mind so wide
Take me on a ride
I need a place to hide

I am all alone in this empty town
I'm always here, always on my own
Memories from the past flash through my mind
Pictures of you touch my aching heart

Here comes another night
filling me with fright
I don't feel alright
when I turn out the light

I don't feel right

Country Girls Crew

Back to my roots on this one.

"I have lost your tracks"
Why am I so blind?
I can't escape, I'm not breathing
You don't care that I'm bleeding
Yeah, ooh, ooh
I used to be your lover, I used to be your lover
Ooh, ooh
I used to be your lover, you saved me

Bleeding

Presenting my reconstruction of this classic 80s pop track.
I was after something tighter for my DJ sets, but still essentially 80s, so I went with this!
Live bass; this time using my Aria Pro II Lazer Heritage Fretless
...Worked in some harmonies
...Got stuck into my 1970s Roland Promars Compuphonic for that chugging chorus underlay
...and mainly had FUN!

Can't wait to play this out.

Big up  @DuranDuran   ..childhood and lifelong heroes; outstanding musicians, and even a fellow Harrovian! (Although I was slightly down the hill!)

More Human Legacy: https://youtu.be/SZc2q5oqddY?si=h8zffHKxyXAgpltM

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Hungry Like The Wolf (Human Legacy Edit)

Artist Name
Anoro
Record Label
Anoro
Release Date
Jul. 28, 2025
Primary Genre
Spoken Word
Secondary Genre
Spoken Word
Primary Subgenre
Audiobook
Secondary Subgenre
Audiobook
Mood/Style
Type: Vocal
Album Language
French
Artist Location
Canada

Source:
OVIDE, MÉTAMORPHOSES, LIVRE XI
[Trad. et notes de A.-M. Boxus et J. Poucet, Bruxelles, 2008]
Fin de l'histoire d'Orphée - Légende de Midas (11, 1-193)
bcs.fltr.ucl.ac.be/METAM/Met11/Met11-001-193.htm

Texte:
justpaste.it/ik7w7

Légende de Midas

“Then we k2 u”
Maria Duluoz - Columbin3’s Day (NoWeek) prod bowie

LYRICS:
Columbine told him who’s to go
Feelings he’s treasured most of all
The teachers and the football stars
It’s in his tiny face
It’s in his scrawny hand
Columbine, he sold his soul
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
The rhythm of the crowd
Teddy and Judy down
Columbine sees it all
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
Columbine told him how it feels
If all the world were under his heels
Or stumbling through the mall
It’s in his tiny face
It’s in his scrawny hands
Columbine knows it all
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
Columbine, Columbine 
(Yeah)
(Woo, woo)
Columbine, Columbine
It’s in his scrawny hand
It’s in his icy heart
It’s happening today
Columbine, Columbine
It’s in his scrawny hands
It’s in his icy heart
It’s happening today
Columbine, Columbine

Pull up with my MF crew
Smoke stash and we mf smoke wit u too.

Then we k2 u.

Columbin3's Day (NoWeek) <bowie>

A ballad about the dichotomies of love and life.

Sunshine and Rain

The Moment

The Moment (La Boix (Radio Edit))

The Moment (Starya (Radio Edit))

All about waiting for the right moment to do the right thing for your team

My Moment Will Come

Raindrops

This track was inspired by a news article I read, and the Milk Tray man cheating. Thanks for listening.

Calling Card

DID the BLOOD CRIP BUTTERFLY strike AGAIN? "THEIR NO WINNER IN YOU". I know the TITLE is going to be very CONTROVERSIAL but, that's WHO I am as a ARTIST... I will ALWAYS believe in my MUSICAL ILLUSIONS. THIS song is a TIMELESS CLASSIC that I can't believe GOD gave me the COURAGE to CREATE it. THE same way I felt about "IS BIPOLAR TAKING OVER", I have that SAME feeling. I FEEL like this song WILL be one of my SIGNATURE songs that PEOPLE will REMEMBER me when I'm no longer HERE. I wanted this song to be NEW YORK JAZZ 90's, FUCK LOVE CAFE, BUSY TRAFFIC, HEADPHONES on the BUS type ILLUSION. ENJOY, XOXO!

IF GOD MADE ME A BITCH? | #MASTEROFILLUSIONS | (OFFICIAL SINGLE)

broken

"Born in Chicago" [09.08.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Poolside Residency 2023

Born in Chicago [09.08.25]

All Sorrow Is Gone

Aru Kuro On Rhea Moon is the first album by Labobros.
All the Music and Lyrics by Labobros.
CREDITS:
Vero Luz
Fumie Masaki
Dawn Martinez
Antonello Cosenza
Sirma Kuncheva
Antonio Iapichino
Giuseppe Cirino
Jonatan Amato
Andrea Pontone
Carmen Dimitri
Roberto De Rosis
Serafino Zangaro
Tonio Carnevale
Antonia Rizzuti