Royal Sloan

Pat Guiney - guitar, vocals
Mike Ryan - vocals
Jake Tamarkin - bass
Chris Weinland - drums

I Don't Think So

I woke up passed out
On the bathroom floor
I think I've been in
In this bar before
My bag of coke was broke
Spread across the floor
I guess it's time to
Time to get some more go

I like the way it makes you glow
You know I'm always good to go
Oh oh let's go

Out the back door
Down the alleyway
Let's me and you yeah
Let's make our getaway
So check the review
Like it's yesterday
And if they try to slow us down
We're gonna find another way to go

Baby let's go
You know I'm always good to go
I like the way it makes you glow
Oh oh

So let's head down the coast
We'll go to L.A.
I know a place to stop
That's along the way
Where we can get some more
And we can get going
Cause when ya ain't got go
Then ya ain't going Oh

Baby let's go
I like the way it makes you glow
So come on come on let's go
Oh oh

You know I'm always good to go
I like the way it makes you glow
So baby baby let's go
Oh oh

Drug Party 2 The Sequel: Go

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If you like it - hear the next :) 🎸👽🛸 https://soundcloud.com/modvaegt/we-are-not-alone

CopperHead by MODVÆGT feat. https://soundcloud.com/this_is_treason

Released January 2024
Version 1.6 m

Track on the Rock Album 2024 from MODVÆGT:
ResisT:  https://soundcloud.com/modvaegt/sets/resist

Lyrics:

I found myself, so what? Now I’m laid bare
Vain and pride and greed but still envy
Lost in the hope that one day you will hear me
And that day I’ll find mercy in the backseat
She came like a blessing, thought you’d fixed it all
But I couldn’t chase the thought that I’d lose it whole
And she’s gone like the last time I ever felt me
And I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
 
She came like a blessing, thought you’d fixed it all
But I couldn’t chase the thought that I’d lose it whole
And she’s gone like the last time I ever felt me
And I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
I’ve made a lot of enemies but all ever done is love
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times
 
I found myself, so what? Now I’m laid bare
Vain and pride and greed but still envy
Lost in the hope that one day you will hear me
And that day I’ll find mercy in the backseat
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
 
Hard
(Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me)
Hardest times
(But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise )
Now and then
(Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me)
Hardest times
(But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise )
Romanticise
 
I found myself, so what? Now I’m laid bare
Vain and pride and greed but still envy
I’m lost in the hope that one day you will hear me
And that day I’ll find mercy in the backseat
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
Ever been me? Ever been me?
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
I’ve made a lot of enemies but all ever done is love
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
I’ve made a lot of enemies but all ever done is love
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times
 
Hard, hardest times
Now and then
Hardest times, romanticise
 
Vain and pride and greed but still envy
That day I’ll find mercy in the backseat
But I couldn’t chase the thought that I’d lose it whole
Now I’m just another, now I’m just another sinner
That day I’ll find mercy in the backseat
Ever been me? Ever been me?
 
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
I’ve made a lot of enemies but all ever done is love
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times
Now I’m just another sinner when I’ve only ever been me
I’ve made a lot of enemies but all ever done is love
But the doubt in your eyes, I romanticise
You were cold but I found it in the hardest times

CopperHead (feat. This is Treason)

GIVE ME (CNTRL OVER MY LIFE)

ALL THE SADISTIC GAMES OF MY MIND
ARE STARTING TO TAKE CONTROL
A PILL, A FALSE SENSE OF CONTROL
AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S REAL

GIVE ME A REASON X2
TO SEE A DIFFERENT WORLD
IS EVERYTHING REALLY DARK?
GIVE ME A REASON X3
NOTHING IS FUN ANYMORE

GIVE ME A REASON  X2
IT'S ALWAYS THE SAME
MOUTHS FULL OF LIES
GIVE ME A REASON

ALL THE PILLS TASTE THE SAME NOW
ALL THE PILLS TASTE THE SAME

GIVE ME A REASON
GIVE ME CONTROL OVER MY LIFE
WHERE IS MY SELF-CONTROL?
GIVE ME A REASON"

Give Me A Reason

If I could conjure fortune up with fame.
And treat those two imposters just the same.
If I am flicker, a shadow, a moment in time.
Then I am a whisper, a headache, a 6 am. line.

Watch back, stat attack, deary me.
My apple took a fall from a golden tree.
Oh, what are you seeing when you look at me?
I'm alive.
Trying to find a way to survive.

The wind that blew away the dust and rot.
The same wind blew away the elder gods.
If I'm on a golden star, spinning a circle in time.
How can I be staring out into space in a line?

Hold back, black jack, twenty-three.
My apple didn't fall far from that tree.
Oh, I am my own, and I will always be.
I'm alive.
Trying to find a way to get by.

The sun that weaves its path across the sky.
Will carry on the same after you die.
If I am a small part of all that has happened before.
How is it fair that I can never know what's in store?

Sad sack, hold back, deary me.
My apple took a fall from the golden tree.
Oh, what am I seeing when I look at me?
I'm alive.
Trying to find a way to the...

Hard tack, take back, birds and bee.
My apple didn't fall far from that tree.
Oh, I am my own, and I will always be.
I'm alive.
Trying to find a way to survive.

The Apple And The Tree

An electronic rock track with piano and synths. Enjoy.

Hexa

Borealis Scape, electronic*

recorded at the end of 2024 with Bc Rich guitars and Marshall Heads.

https://soundcloud.com/earth-patriot/turn-back-time

are you too baked
to see what´s going on?
they try to turn back time

tables might turn 
on you my friend
tables might turn

Despair is not the Time to Lose Hope

Turn back Time

( they try to ) Turn back Time

Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/os-invito-a-pensar-version-original-ver-texto

Para escuchar la versión preparada para cantar https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/os-invito-a-pensar-ver-texto

OS INVITO A PENSAR

Soy un hombre de los muchos
que se quejan de su suerte;
de esa “dama” y sus caprichos
que rara vez viene a verme.

Sin embargo, veo otras gentes
sin ninguna preocupación;
eso al menos me parece,
aunque, tal vez, sea una visión.

Pero hoy estando pensando
he visto al fin la realidad
y sin querer me he convencido
de que no me puedo quejar.

Hoy, amigos, os invito a pensar
y conmigo quiero que analicéis
si, a veces, no es injusto ese pesar
producido por la inconformidad.

Si la envidia os arrastra al rencor
yo os ruego que a vuestro lado miréis
para que os percatéis del error
pues tu hermano se encuentra aún peor.

Estribillo

Decidme si no es la verdad
que nos quejamos de vicio:
estemos en cualquier sitio
siempre pedimos ¡más y más!

Decidme si no es la verdad
que al ver sufrir al prójimo
sentimos que el egoísmo 
tergiversa la realidad

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No os pido que aprendáis la lección
que en sí encierra ese tópico refrán
que habla de tontos y de consolación
pues comprendo que no es la solución.


Sólo quiero que escuchéis mi canción:
con su texto y total sinceridad
estudiéis vuestra postura y situación
y entonces ¡sacad la conclusión! 

Estribillo

I INVITE YOU TO THINK

I am one of the many men
who complain about their fate;
about that “lady” and her whims
who rarely comes to see me.

However, I see other people
without any concern;
at least that is what it seems to me,
although, perhaps, it is a vision.

But today, thinking
I have finally seen the reality
and without wanting to, I have convinced myself
that I cannot complain.

Today, friends, I invite you to think
and with me I want you to analyze
if, at times, this sorrow
produced by discontent is not unfair.

If envy drags you to resentment
I beg you to look at your side
so that you realize the error
because your brother is even worse off.

Chorus

Tell me if it is not the truth
that we complain out of vice:
wherever we are
we always ask for more and more!

Tell me if it isn't true
that when we see others suffer
we feel that selfishness
distorts reality

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I'm not asking you to learn the lesson
that is contained in that cliché saying
that speaks of fools and consolation
because I understand that it is not the solution.

I just want you to listen to my song:
with its lyrics and total sincerity
study your position and situation
and then draw the conclusion!

Chorus

OS INVITO A PENSAR

The Northern Wind breezes on me
I shut my eyes. And breathe slowly.
Suddenly, its clear.
A Sea Eagle crosses the fjord
Soft is the light, over the harbor.
Suddenly it's clear.

This lack of time urges me to 
Consider life differently.
Just until now, I went all wrong. 
I see now through improving lenses.

The Northern wind breezes on me.
I don't miss you. You were scary.
Suddenly it's clear.
I dive into the sea. It's so chilly. 
But I feel fine. At peace with me.
Suddenly it's clear.

This lack of time urges me to 
Consider life differently.
Just until now, I went all wrong. 
I see now through improving lenses.


Suddenly Clear

Mein Therapie Song - was gibt es da noch zu sagen?
My therapy song - what more is there to say?
Cover art created with the help of Leonardo AI.

Freu Dich Drauf

alex g - come back (cover)

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





The Apple And The Tree

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