All of my collaborations with the The Fall of Saigon from back in 2022. Check out his page here... www.soundcloud.com/thefallofsaigon 

The Fall of Saigon [Collaborations]

I deleted this one earlier this year for whatever reason. But It's here to stay now.

Well it's a dud, caught in the middle of I know you should
You said you would, not counting stitches at the end of it
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood
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Well, in a nutshell, you're everything I thought you were
And standing sun, toss it in and let it burn
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood

Counting Stitches

Collaboration with The Fall of Saigon, all Alice and Wonderland-y. song was originally his, then I added some guitars and wrote the lyrics.
Check out his page here www.soundcloud.com/ulv-orn-bjornsson

Constantly Chasing and Charming The Rabbit [with The Fall of Saigon]

another one from me and www.soundcloud.com/ulv-orn-bjornsson,  this time me on the vocals, it's about the day of the dead, and shit.

The Day of the Dead [with The Fall of Saigon]

Once again with www.soundcloud.com/ulv-orn-bjornsson bit different this time. Avant garde or whatever you wanna call it.

Tall or Small? (with The Fall of Saigon)

Oh mon dieu, quel pied [with The Fall of Saigon]

LYRICS

Phone on the sofa, 
oh you're taking in nothing,
vaguely listening to the scene.
I would kinda love it if you'd give me something, 
something to work with, 
something to grow.
I would kinda like it if you showed some feeling,
or if there's nothing you would let us know. 

We're heading out to see the queen.
We're here to see what's going wrong.
We're all relaxed and so serene.
We're heading out to see the queen. 

The beer bottles pile up by your feet, 
your grieving; isn't aimed above but rather just below.
Any excuse to feel collective meaning, 
just laying back to enjoy the show. 

We're heading out to see the queen.
We're oh so worried what's gone wrong.
We're all relaxed and so serene.
We're heading out to see the queen. 

We're heading out to see the queen.
We're here to see what's going wrong.
We're all relaxed and so serene.
We're heading out to see the queen. 

Your eyes barely flicker as you light up your cigarette,
take a drag and survey the scene.
I was kinda hoping that you'd be my princess.
kinda hoping that you'd be my queen.

The Queen [with The Fall of Saigon]

Song about having a partner who is a bit cuckoo with the jealousy. As they will be.

LYRICS

I can see you in the mirror and your face is looking back strange.
And your hand on the pillow makes me shudder as its sliding past my face. 

I've tried to provide a distraction.
You're in need of constant action.
I've tried to tell you there's no-thing.
Quickly becoming a no-win. 

I know all your little accusations, 
you dont even have to say.
That voice in your head, he did this, is never gonna go away. 

Oh, the things I haven't done are repeating.
The sound your making is just bleating.
I can't get me any satisfaction.
You're out there looking for action. 

The jealousy festers and takes over your brain.
But all your friends are out there, acting just the same. 

Not a single one of them happy.
Not anyone of them laughing.
Your half assed plan of distraction.
Was voided by my inaction. 

I can see you in the mirror and your face is looking back strange.
And your hand on the pillow makes me shudder as its sliding past my face. 

I've tried to provide a distraction.
You're in need of constant action.
I've tried to tell you there's no thing.
Quickly becoming a no-win.

Information Retrieval [with The Fall of Saigon]

'EXODUS: XDS' is the debut album from Apollo. 'EXODUS: XDS' was produced by Apollo, Tuji Thomas, and Garret Reza. All lyrics were written by Apollo. 'EXODUS: XDS' was released on Jan. 19th, 2025. The single "SX19" was released Sept. 17, 2024. "SX19" was written by Apollo and produced by Garret Reza.

Download/Stream 'EXODUS: XDS' here:https://push.fm/fl/xds 

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SX19

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Nightmare

Save Me from Myself

Listen on Spotify, Apple Music and other streaming platforms:
https://notsupposedtohappen.yanniskazakos.com

A piece of music about the unexpected (whatever that means) dramatic life events. 
The why me or the why not me questions. 

I hope you enjoy it and that this piece resonates with you.

Composed, Performed & Produced by Yannis Kazakos

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Not Supposed to Happen

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Ominous 6

Beast ( Bees Knees )

I Believe

Where has my city gone?
Where is my trip in the sun?
Wait, should I have begun?
Got to leave where you're from?

Where is my fantasy?
Where is my hope for much more?
Take your false sliding doors.
I'll hold out for some more.

Out of the valley, alone, into hinterland frozen.
Oh, my arms are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Off with my head.
As the sun passes over the trees.
I'll ride on the in breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where are my city streets?
Where is my blanket for cold?
One day I will be old.
And, I doubt that I'll know.

What can I say?
I'm just drifting around in the sea.
No ideas to seed.
In the absence of need.

Out of the valley, away, into hinterland broken.
All my alms for the poor.
My horizon is sure.
Off with my head.
Down the river; 
Flows on with the leas.
I'll ride on in the breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where is my chandelier?
Who'll meet my consumer needs?
An all consuming greed.
All replete with the weeds.

Where is my parquet floor?
What's a designer for?
Me?
Whilst a-wandering free.
I won't move from this tree.

Out of the valley below into hinterlands frozen.
Oh, my eyes are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Out of my head, as the sun passes over the trees.
Riding on the in breeze.
My horizon is free.

Hinterland

Aru Kuro On Rhea Moon

Just Believe to See

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Oh mon dieu, quel pied [with The Fall of Saigon]

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