Your music always makes me smile. Do I detect a touch od Sgt Peppers? Keep up the good work

I didn't hear the original, but the production quality of this remaster is excellent. Great job!

i like how the beat and sound changes throughout the song very Beatle-ist

He is the terrible tyrant toad. Be afraid of his toadliness, for he is on the prowl for something tasty, and perhaps a nice spot to take an afternoon nap.

Vile bufo

Funk-infused rock mashup single cut from our upcoming record - Rite on Time 11:22.

-Tiger County Regulators

La Cascada - Single off Upcoming Album - Rite on Time 11:22

Frying Pan Blues - Combstead & Robert Grigg

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

So many things that can colour your world
Hard work is just part of the fight
Create smoke & mirrors to disguise all the hurt
Forgetting the lessons we learned
Opportunities come by like ships in the night
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by
Don’t let them keep passing you by by by

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Something keeps pushing you to bathe in the light
So out of the shadows you turn
We all fall at one time trying to do what is right
All the bruises you thought you deserved
So drown in your sorrow lose all those around
You don’t really share their concerns

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Underneath the willow tree
Is where the demons lie
Sticks & stones that no one knows
Be thankful you’re alive

You step up to battle though no ones at war
Dreams end up all on the floor
Only one thing can stop you as you look at yourself
Motivation awaits you at dawn

You can dream of anything
Can’t dream away this life
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

You can dream
Sticks & stones all the broken bones
Be grateful you survived

Single

Smoke & Mirrors

A remaster of the original from 2022.

Lyrics

I guess I'm all out of heroes.
I tried to make one of you.
In the confusion of youth
I met guards I could not get through.

Your useless defense is.
To be quite offended.
And not look me in the eye. 
Yeah. 

There isn't such a thing as heroes.
It's all a little white lie.
We tell ourselves to feel better 
They're all just trying to get by.

It's just circumstances
Them people took chances.
So bring them down from the sky. 
Yeah

I only had simple heroes.
The type you see every day. 
A normal man or a woman.
Turns out to be quite two faced.

When it comes to the crunch, 
then you just come out punching.
And find no one by your side. 
Yeah. 

Heroes fly away. 
Heroes come to play. 
Heroes for a day. 

No invite to come out to play.
A betrayal not to your face.
A pedestal no longer on.
They don't know the words to your songs.
An excuse instead of a face. 
Not even aware of the race.
A blanket ban on the children.
And they've never spent very long. 



No Heroes

It is known that you are the definition of love,
Your warmth embodies every being as you sit beyond the clouds above.
Beauty tells no lies when she displays your hand,
She insists that it’s maker is thorough in works that could be observed throughout the land.
Even the lowliest of creatures have beauty, you may just need to dig a little deeper and you will see.
Not only did you create beauty, you also ensured that it serves a duty.
Enrichments in sight that offer emotive pleasures, I find precious delight in your earthly treasures.
The earth in itself is a glorious sight to behold, as it ensures to nurture the delicate lives in its hold.
The examples of earth’s functional beauties are endless, far too many for me to profess.
A true master at your craft, I see perfection in all that you draft. 

Written & Composed by Jah-Femi Telewa
Produced & Played by Kateryna Storcheus

Poetry & Song: Beauty in Creation

Nono Blues

A power ballad..

LYRICS:

The step is not hard to take
But over and over again
we bend and we break
The same simple mistake
at the start with my terrible heart in your hand
and you tighten the grip
on the part with the delicate need for command
It's all built in the sand

We stay awake for days
while kneeling and feeling our way
through vacuums of space
It's a desolate place
Fuel the fire with the furious ire of your soul
Feed the flames in the night
Build the pyre, an eternal reprieve from the cold
And so we'll never grow old

You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

You see yourself as a hero for hire but we all know
there's no commissioner calling
Your alter ego's just you in a bar with no windows
and you're rapidly falling
If you cared you could still give yourself a crescendo
but you'd have to go all in
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling
You've been ignoring the ballad of fire on the radio
but if you listen it's calling to you

Ballad of Fire

open.spotify.com/track/7BsVVCzgBG…QJT8SQCRJoK13DSg

i work all day and i work all night

He sees the prize that others have 
And knows he’ll never see
Anything more than suffering
And a lifetime full of painful misery

He wants revenge
For all the things - that we took from him

They see the prize that others stole
And know they’ll never see
Anything close to the wrongs made right 
or even get a decent apology

They want revenge 
For all the things that we took from them
And they - they’ll have revenge
Anger and hate - have now become them

When you cross through the enemies line
And see the world through their political lies
Our common bond is our body bags
Are filled with all the same 
wasted lives

The body bags the body bags
Pick ‘em up, pick’em up

He sees the prize the others have 
and knows he’ll never be
Anything less then second best
Victims of our war torn atrocities 

Don’t act surprised
You don’t get
To play the victim

You're Not The Victim

Comes Easy (Raw)

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreams.

Spotify. What a world.
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