Great tunes

SpukSchreibMaschine

Cool Pop Songs #12

Repost Exchange 8

Re-Extended 09

RepostExchange-pop1

New songs from the first half of 2025.

27th/29th January - Lady Madonna. You Won't See Me. 

3rd February - For No One. Eleanor Rigby. Hey Jude.

10th February - Gotta Get Up. Fade Away. There Must Be Something..

17th February - Flowers. Lights Out. Shoeshine.

24th February - Sunday. Morning (Que Sera). Bluebird. Catch Me (Outro).

12th May - Sowing the Seeds of Love. Watch Me Go. Democracy. Lune. Bahama.

2nd June - A Whiter Shade of Pale. In the Blue Water of the Sea. Goodbye, I've Got To Go.

9th June - Perfect Day. Remedy. The Fool. Bahama (Reprise).




2025: The Year of the Rat

Lonely Little Thing station

Recent Soundcloud picks with way too less listens.

Hidden Gems 2025-08

Lyrics:

I wanna paint my room turquoise, and get it all over with
Life ain't good without change
These white walls, they've got holes all over em
It always makes me feel the same
Ooh, and it happens to be I'm in the land of so-called dreams
The sky as blue as can be
And to this day
It still makes me feel okay

Maybe
I'm better off if I stay
It's scary
How my life could turn out one day
Lady
Why can't I see you for just one date
It's crazy
How my life is on the line in every single way

Oh, I'll paint
Turquoise
I'll paint
Turquoise

This morning
I opened my blinds and saw my room light up
My inbox
It's still pretty empty, this conversation feels so stuck
Changes
They're hard to commit to and it takes time to adjust
But I'm faded
I don't know what that means but I feel like it means I suck

Oh, I'll paint my room
Turquoise
I'll paint my room
Turquoise
I'll paint my room
Turquoise
Oh, I'll paint
Turquoise

Maybe
I'm better off if I stay
It's scary
How my life could turn out one day
Lady
Why can't I see you for just one date
It's crazy
How my life is on the line in every single way

Oh, I'll paint
Turquoise
I'll paint
Turquoise

Anima

Support

Turquoise

Matt Hancock

Haven't Seen The Sun

Look at The Sun [Nancy Pie]

Days in the Sun

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]

She's The One

#playboicarti #yeat #fyp #viral
 get turnt!! 

Bigrichhh-Makin money

Written and Performed by Indio Romero

I’ll be your dreamer
As I’m looking up to outer space
Thinking of things that we didn’t say
The awkward silence
Doesn’t feel so bad to me
Didn’t feel like talking anyway

But whenever you like
I’ll come back to you again
As I’m slightly in over my head
Whenever you like
I’ll come back to you again
As I’m slightly in over my head

This world is changing
I’m at odds with inner enemies
Today I think I’ll overtake
The room is quiet
And the sky looks like it’s about to rain
I’ll keep my mind to a brighter day

Thought I saw your face in a passing car
I was getting closer to feeling nothing at all
Dancing under a wave of shooting stars
Dreams might be damaged, but they’re far from gone

'Cause whenever you like
I’ll come back to you again
As I’m slightly in over my head
Whenever you like
I’ll come back to you again
As I’m slightly in over my head
I’m slightly in over my head

Whenever

Miles On End

Down in flames

Fractured Reflection

Take off! These chains are falling away.
There's a message in your morning I just can't face.
I lay myself down, and I dream.
One day, there'll come a moment I can't breathe.

Lift off! I'll never follow you home.
Won't you give me Hill and Valley where I can roam?
A little corner for my peace.
This town has gotten dirty, and I can't leave.

There must be somewhere I should be?
There must be something I can't see?
There must be something I could take?
There are so many rules to break.
I throw it all away.

Hold up? You're old. Not feeling so great.
True, I see your storm clouds gather, and I'm tempting fate.
You don't leave any space to dream.
Left it all behind, just wasted behind the scenes.

There must be something I could be?
There must be someone I can see?
I'm running out of pills to take.
It's just another rule to break.
I throw it all away.

Get up! I will not be on my way.
You can wait another lifetime before I fade.
You see, my field is evergreen.
I still think in terms of what I've yet to see.

Take off! These chains are falling away.
There's a message in your morning I just can't face.
I lay myself down, just to dream.
One day, there'll come that moment I won't breathe.

There must be somewhere I should be?
There must be something I can't see?
There must be something I could take?
There are so many rules to break.
I throw it all away.

There Must Be Something

The seven seas all feel the same.
When you sail on them in the rain.
Your silver lining, like a shroud.
Was disapated by your cloud.
Such a clown. 

Oh, I could talk to you for days.
You set the pace.
It's a shame we had to go our separate ways.
We barely wiled away the hours.
Forget your flowers.
Can you still hear me from up in your tower?

Caught a television screen.
About anything. 
Could be a dream.
My fascination with the crown
Was decimated by the town.
And all the crowds.

Oh, I would walk by you for days.
You set the pace.
I just didn't know that I was in a race.
I know I wasted all my hours.
The time devoured.
You're looking down, and now I know that...

we all can't believe the same. woah oh.
I know we're all a bit to blame. woah oh, yeah.
I know some people have no shame. woah oh.
I know we all can't feel the same.

Oh, I could talk to you for days.
You set the pace.
It's a shame we had to go our separate ways.
We barely wiled away the hours.
Forget your flowers.
Can you still hear me from up in your tower?
Your tower.

Flowers

Though the night is so dark and full of fears.
It won't get any easier through the years.
I was getting tired in your shoes.
I was feeling lonely, fed up, used.

Turn me out again...
That's it, lights out, my friend...
Turned me off, be warned.
Well, I'm gonna sidestep up and out of this storm.

Just one more to take the edge away.
Just a taste of sugar, a lighter end to your day.
I was getting tired of your rules.
I was getting bored and feeling blue.

Maybe I just need escape.
Maybe I was feeling great.
Maybe I was looking out.
Maybe I was crying out.
Ever think I know who I am?
Ever think you wanna get some?
Everybody seeks admission.
Everybody's going missing.
I was getting tired of your blues.
I was feeling washed up, old and through.

Turn me out again...
That's it, lights out, my friend...
Turned me off, be warned.
Well, I'm gonna sidestep up and out of this storm.

I was getting tired in your shoes.
I was feeling lonely, fed up, used.

Turn me out again...
That's it, lights out, my friend...
Turned me off, be warned.
Well, I'm gonna sidestep up and out of this storm.


Lights Out

Bluebird, you will never reach the sky.
So keeping hidden, raise your voice up to the night.
I'll drink my whiskey, smoke my cigarettes till dawn.
The world is frozen, but this fireside is warm.

I was calling out.
I was falling out.
I was broken and bored.
I was reaching out.
I was hanging round.
I was waiting to soar.
Wanting more.
Wanting more.

Bluebird, you will never get away.
(Why would you even want to get away?)
You're only memories, all the rest will have to stay.
(Back in your cage where all the best birds stay)
Hidden only by the pretence that they care.
Like circles drifting from the centre to the air.

I was wondering out.
I was holding out.
I was broken and cold.
I was never round.
I was on the ground.
I was getting too old.
In the cold.
In the cold.

Wanting more.
Wanting more.

Bluebird, are you singing in my heart.
(Singing out from down within my heart)
They must've noticed, you were broken from the start.
(You were broken from the very start)
I'll keep on dreaming, won't you tell me what you saw?
(Just a little hint at what you saw)
When you left me, and I couldn't see no more.
(What am I to do? I can't see more)

Are you calling out?
Are you falling out?
Are you broken and bored?
Are you reaching out,
Are you hanging round?
Are you waiting to soar?
Wanting more.
Wanting more.

Well, you can run, but you can't hide.
There's no escape, from what's inside.
Well, we all live, and then we die.
Imagination helps you get on by. (x2)


Bluebird

Sowing the Seeds of Love [Tears for Fears Cover]

Debbie wrote this slow building song from the point of view of a woman at a party who notices her partner walking into another room.  She follows and sees him talking to another woman, therein lies her insecurity.  The tune builds while, on reflection, she realises that they are secure together and she is “the best you ever had”. 

I wonder

Second version of Angeles:

[Intro]
Ahhhhhhahhhh…Ahhhhahhh…

Ahhhhhhh.Ahhhhh…

[Intro]
How could he say that? She thought. 


Did he really think I could be sold and bought?



Where were his dreams and desires?


Did they melt along with his fire?

[Chorus]
The City of Angels, a carnivorous bloom,


unfurled its obsidian petals.



She, a hummingbird, sought its


poisoned nectar.

[Verse 2]
Fame's ephemeral light.


A wraith among millions.



Swallowed by the city's heartless sprawl.


Stardust, a deceptive drug.


Promised a high that could never last.

[Break]
Hmmmhmmm…


Hmmmhmmm…

[Verse 3]
He spoke of broken dreams.


Shards of glass on a boulevard of


despair.



Of gilded cages, fame's cruel embrace.


Just a swell of air.

[Chorus]
His words, mere echoes against the


city's siren song, its intoxicating lure.



Her heart, a captive nightingale.


Yearned for a stage, blind to the cost, so


pure.

[Break]
Ahhhhhhahhhh...Ahhhhahhh...


Ahhhhahhh...

[Chorus]
Angel City, a labyrinth of smoke and


mirrors.

Promised the world, yet gave so


little.



She, a painted doll, pirouetted on


ambition's razor's edge.



Seeking fortune, brittle.


Another forgotten face in the crowd.

[Verse 4]
A ghost in the machine.


Lost in the urban grit.



Stardust, a cruel hoax.


Painted a path leading only to a


bottomless pit.

[Break]
Ahhhhhhahhhh…Ahhhhahhh…


Ahhhhhhh.Ahhhhh…

[Bridge]
The city pulsed, a hypnotic rhythm.


Drawing in dreamers with promises


whispered on the wind.



She, another face, swallowed by the


neon glow.


Clung to the echoes of her own


delusion:


"They'll see, they'll all see. I'm destined


for more, I'm... different."


[Outro]
But the city, indifferent and vast.


Continued its relentless churn, grinding


stardust to dust.



Leaving her another forgotten echo.


In its canyons of shattered dreams.


[Outro]
Hmmmm…Hmmm…


Lost in the City of Angels.


A starlet consumed by the fading light...


Hmmmm…Hmmmm…




Angel City

Quiet Blue

Lonely Little Thing

The woodchip, old atari, moths. 
Footsteps on the pavement.
The lemon curd, a kerb, sunny spots. 
A chip on my shoulder.
I can not list what I've forgot.
I was not reaching for the top.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

I, windchill. Long walks in the rain. 
High heels on the pavement.
A thunder storm, forgetting names. 
Laying down in the rain.
Not many start out with a lot.
It would be nice to have had a shot.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

Remedy

Sitting by the light,
of the fireside,
A solid rock.
Nagging of cocaine,
eats into your brain,
this all you've got?
Hard to follow through.
Disobey the rules.
You act too cool.
Hard to stay alive.
When you are the night 
You are the fool.

Oh, it's hard to say.
Which the way.
Will win the day.
Just one away.

It's been years since I have thought of you.
It's been years since I became the fool.
Such a fool.

Trying to win the fight.
Between wrong and right.
Another shot.
The insistent call.
of alcohol.
Can be forgot.
But, the persuasive soft claim.
Of the profane.
Takes a lot.
You can feel the drain.
You can slowly fade.
No matter what.

Oh, the soft refrain.
Of your Cocaine.
Gets in my brain.
I'm blown away.

It's been years since I've thought at all of you.
It's been years since I became the fool.
Such a fool.

Find the sunshine, in the borderlands of your heart.
The first clue, the derring-do, of the fool.
Such a fool.
Such a fool.

Such a fool.
Such a fool.

The Fool

Mid to slow tempo psychedelic rock written, arranged & performed by JH.
John Hardman - vocals/guitars/keys

Soul In A Hole - John Hardman

PRISON BREAK

NickJC I Watch Myself Ft DNA., Loulia

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

Télak

when your young and visit amsterdam your journey with life takes you to many situations,enjoy being young and vibrant and whatever you do,do it with your friends

Hallucinations (1) Jigs Tripping music and art, Gary Hayward Lyrics and vocals

For anyone struggling with addiction or recovery, or trying to find their way back to themselves x 

Home Again

I melted my heart of gold

The fourth track from 'The Twilight Affliction'. 'Lockdown' deals with the feelings of shame and fear of standing up for ones self. Featuring pianos, heavy guitars, melodic vocals, and epic strings. 
Produced by: Danny Meyer(Sunway Studios) and Chase Baldwin 
Performed by: 
Chase Baldwin: Vocals, Pianos, Strings, Studio Drums
Benjamin Jacobs: Bass Guitar
Daniel Williams: Guitars
Garrett Carroll: Guitars
Aaron Bedford: Live Drums 

Lyrics by: Chase Baldwin 
Music by: The Lucidia Project 

Lockdown

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

"Les îles blondes" reste ma chanson préférée de par son parcours atypique..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ALODv68tcQ
Bloquée trente ans par un éditeur, remarquée par Eddie Barclay, puis à nouveau libre de droits aujourd'hui je la ressors avec beaucoup d'émotion..
Merci pour vos écoutes!
Paroles:
Elle rêvait d'une vie tellement claire,
Qu'elle en serait banale,
Une vie sans bruit et sans mystère,
Mais quoi de plus normal.
Elle à l'âge ou l'on ose encore croire, 
Aux étreintes d'oubli,
Et pourtant au fond d'un vieux tiroir,
Le journal d'une vie.
Une vie qui ressemble, étrangement à la sienne,
On y parle de vent, d'exil, d'îles lointaines,
Là bas les souvenirs se noient dans l'eau profonde,
Coin de terre oublié, à l'autre bout du monde.

Loin des rêves qui laissent,
Goût de cendre et de laisse,
Au bout des îles blondes,
Elle attend que change le monde.
Loin de l'indifférence,
Des guerres de la violence,
Au bout des îles blondes,
Elle attend comme un autre monde,
Au bout des îles blondes.

Alors vinrent, des années sans lumières,
Puis l'oubli de l'amour,
Choix d'exil quelquefois nécessaire,
Au point de non retour.
Sa vie c'est de l'eau, c'est du vent du sel,
Sentiment d'évasion, d'éternel,
Là bas les souvenirs se noient dans l'eau profonde,
Coin de terre oublié à l'autre bout du monde.

Loin des rêves qui laissent,
Goût de cendre et de laisse,
Au bout des îles blondes,
Elle attend que change le monde.
Loin de l'indifférence,
Des guerres de la violence,
Au bout des îles blondes,
Elle attend comme un autre monde,
Juste un autre monde,
Au bout des îles blondes,
Loin de l'indifférence,
Des guerres de la violence,
Au bout des îles blondes.

Christian PERUTI
auteur, compositeur, interprète

"Les îles blondes" remains my favorite song due to its atypical journey.
Lyrics:
She dreamed of a life so clear,
That it would be banal,
A life without noise and without mystery,
But what could be more normal
She is at the age when one still dares to believe,
In the embraces of oblivion,
And yet at the back of an old drawer,
The journal of a life.
A life that strangely resembles her own,
It speaks of wind, exile, distant islands,
There the memories drown in the deep water,
A forgotten piece of land, at the other end of the world.

Far from dreams that leave,
Taste of ashes and of leash,
At the edge of the blonde islands,
She waits for the world to change.
Far from indifference,
From wars of violence,
At the edge of the blonde islands
,She waits for another world,
Just another world.
Then came, years without light,
Then the forgetting of love,
Choice of exile sometimes necessary,
To the point of no return.
His life is water, it's wind, it's salt
Feeling of escape, of the eternal,
There the memories drown in the deep water,
A forgotten piece of land at the other end of the world.

Far from dreams that leave
,Taste of ashes and of leash,
At the end of the blonde islands,
She waits for the world to change.
Far from indifference,
From wars of violence,
At the end of the blonde islands
,She waits for another world,
Just another world
,At the end of the blonde islands,
Far from indifference,
From wars of violence,
At the end of the blonde islands.

Christian PERUTI
 author, composer, performer

Les îles blondes

This is a revamp of a song i released a few years ago. I have added a few extra pieces to enhance the song.  It seems more relevant today than ever before. The world is full of Narcissist's this is for them and please ...do sing  along...I suppose the message in the song is very simple ..
When everything in your life is falling apart, its never your fault , its always someone else's because you are so much smarter, funnier, better that everybody else, they just cant see it. ha ha ha 
" It's always someone else's Fault " 
Written, recorded and produced by 
John Mc Farlane

The Narcissist's Anthem

Country Girls Crew

This song is about an inner descent into emotion, fear, the unknown.
“Deep water” is a metaphor for transformation - a moment when you surrender control and allow something vast and inevitable to carry you away.

Deep Water

The story starts here : with an upbeat anthem for anyone who’s bought new shoes thinking they might outrun their problems — spoiler: they can’t. Sharp, witty, and uncomfortably relatable.

Acoustic pop with indie flair.

New Trainers - Old Problems

What's more important: empathy or the cash? "North Dallas Blues" is a modern-day blues, a unique fusion of elegant chamber pop and raw, narrative hip-hop that explores the universal choice between survival and the soul.

This song was born from a place of deep respect. It was inspired by the powerful story and authentic voice of the incredible North Dallas artist, Kartel Don. We see this as an artistic dialogue, an attempt to bridge two different worlds with one shared human story.

This is a DEMO VERSION. A work in progress. As we develop this track, we'd love to build it with our community. Let us know what you think in the comments. What does this song make you feel? Your feedback is a crucial part of this creative process.

North Dallas Blues (DEMO)

the little star in me

The Lost Dream

Woodnight

Come follow me

A message of hope and gratitude for all.
(c) 2020
Guitar, Vocals, mixing and mastering by Robert Grigg.
Recorded at home

https://youtu.be/iIZWcs77fAU?si=lkaT1FcgEycFi9ha

Thank You For Today

Robert Grigg

Thank You Lord

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



