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Re-Ex Sound 48

MTD Mixtape September 2024

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Matt Hancock

Haven't Seen The Sun

Look at The Sun [Nancy Pie]

Days in the Sun

This Head Ain't Big Enough for the Two of Us

(Verse)
A boy lost his father today,
And the world lost the man with forever in his heart, 
The fading memories race as the world goes rushing by,
With the words upon the page to keep the good ol' days alive,

Oh together we solved the universe through prose and song and sacred verse,
I never told you anything you hadn't already thought of,
But that glisten in your eye couldn't hide the fact that I wanted to be just like you, 

(Chorus)
The heart of a lion in his prime never dies,
Sleeping so soundly beneath a sun that won't rise,
On the house that held your soul but it feels so empty now,
And it kills me to know that you will never hear this song,

(Verse)
A boy kisses his childhood goodbye,
As the world pulls the rug out from underneath his feet,
And twists the knife deep in his heart as his life is torn apart before his eyes,
And wipes away the smile he hid behind,

Oh there's nothing beyond infinity, no home or place for you and me,
I never gave you anything you could take with you on your journey out of here,
But I listened to the sermons that you gave,
When I turned out just like you,

(Chorus)
The heart of a lion in his prime never dies,
Sleeping so soundly beneath a sun that won't rise,
On the house that held your soul but it feels so empty now,
And it kills me to know that you will never hear this song,

(Bridge)
Without you the world seems so insignificant,
The questions we explored and the answers we resent, 
And the sacred and profound have no room in what I've found,
The absence that we leave the only reason to believe, 
Because the heart's got plenty to do before it stops,

I hope that you and I were both wrong,
That everything we do is such that no one's really gone,
And the lifetime that you suffered through to hear the words I love you,
From a boy cut from the same old cloth with nothing more to lose than you,
And everything to gain from the prices paid to be your best friend, 

(Chorus)
The heart of a lion in his prime never dies,
Sleeping so soundly beneath a sun that won't rise,
On the house that held your soul but it feels so empty now,
And it kills me to know that you will never hear this song,

The heart of a lion in his prime never dies,
Sleeping so soundly beneath a sun that won't rise,
On the house that held your soul but it feels so empty now,
And it kills me to know that you will never hear this song,

And it kills me to know that you will never hear this song...

Man of Forever

https://ffm.bio/saphira_79 
I WOULD BE READY NOW FOR SUMMER, SUN, BEACH, LOUD MUSIC, COOL WATER 💫

Summer 14

Melodic Solid Rock to give you something to think about.

Midnight Oil

Dark of the Day, composed, and performed by Paul Landry.
Recorded in Oxford, England, spring and autumn 2023.
Paul Landry: Fender electric guitars, yamaha acoustic guitar, Fender bass guitar, Vocals, East West VStii drums, Alchemy VSTi. Quiet Piano VSTi
Mixed and mastered by Paul Landry in The Progulator.
Cover art by Paul Landry.

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☁️​ SoundCloud: @paullandrymusic
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📻​ Radio: newagemusicplanet.com/radio
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Dark of the Day

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Dark Of The Day

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]

(Chorus)
Don’t you come around trynna know me
Just because he left your ass lonely 
Don’t be on my phone talking horny
Imma fuck your friend that bitch knows how to blow me

(Verse 1)
He played your ass once again fuck I’m sorry
Had you riding,kicked you out for a Barbie
Who am I to lie bitch I ain’t fucking sorry
Your heart so dead that shit came back a zombie
Who the fuck said I was okay with this?
Who the fuck told you I need you now bitch?
Your bod so hot but your soul such a mess
So I’m now done with you
Fuck your friends and the rest

(Chorus)
Don’t you come around trynna know me
Just because he left your ass lonely 
Don’t be on my phone talking horny
Imma fuck your friend that bitch knows how to blow me

(Verse 2)
The plug is my doctor and I need prescription’s
Me needing was a bad work a fiction
I live my life I don’t have no restrictions 
Me blowing up,it’s not just a prediction

(Verse 3)
I don’t really want you
Like a bad tattoo 
Got me feeling so blue 
Like I don’t know you
Can’t believe I wanted you 
Can’t believe I wanted you
Can’t believe I wanted you
Can’t believe I wanted you
I ain’t looking for a text now 
(Text now)
All I wanna do is flex now
(Flex now)
I’m so sad I’m feeling left out
(Left out)
Get away from me, you’re just a pest now

(Chorus)
Don’t you come around trynna know me
Just because he left your ass lonely 
Don’t be on my phone talking horny
Imma fuck your friend that bitch knows how to blow me

(Verse 4)
Just go away 
Just go away
I don’t wanna see your face
Just go away 
Just go away
I don’t wanna see your face

Just Don't Feat.7evvy(Prod.buzzd)

Here To Stay

Riders On The Storm [The Doors Cover]

Ghost On My Walls

ZOMBIE

Blue House

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/5HdAojyKcmsh7bdYykQoTH?si=a24cab83e9bb487e

Aych Ee Ɫ Ɫ

A poolside jam on a hill looking out onto Lake Michigan, in Michigan.
This is the second and last recording of this 1981 series.
A good time was had by all.
This was recorded with a boombox.

Ted Nugent COVER Jam STRANGLEHOLD - LIVE 1981 (Michalski-Snyder-Berg-Steele&Co)

There's a light in the sky.
There's a light in your eyes.
Out of the dreaming, the world comes alive.
There's a light in the space.
There's a light in your mind.
After the dreaming, a world came alive.
Out of the darkness emerges the light.

Brought down by freak minds.
You fell by the way side.
They found out.
You were the last to know.
Sent where the wind blows.
Give me a free mind.
Keep the rest.
 I'll stay on side.
Held on to finally let it go.
The shadows only showed you toward the light.
After the dream...
You come alive.

There's a small glint of light.
In the corner of your mind.
Out of the darkness, you rose toward the light.
There was light at the start.
There is light at the heart.
Out of the dreaming emerges the light.
After the darkness is pierced by the light.

Dragged up, paid no mind.
You drifted toward the dark side.
No idea where to go.
Found out too slow.
Give me my free mind.
Forget your downsides.
Held on to finally let it go.
The darkness only guides you toward the light.
After the dream...
There comes your life.

Hold up the light.
To guide you home.

Preyed upon by strong minds.
Pressed up. 
Passed by.
When they make cuts.
You'll be the first to go.
The light from your window.
Forget your freak mind.
I'll get there in my own time.
Hold on. 
Or let it go.
The tunnel only leads towards the light.
Out of the dark...
You come to light.

Brought down by freak minds.
You fell by the way side.
They found out, you were the last to know.
Sent where the wind blows.
Give me a free mind.
Keep the rest, I'll stay on side.
Held on to finally let it go.
The shadows only showed you toward the light.
After the dream... 
You come alive.


The Light

Blue Room (observatory) - Fleursonseaux
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Blue Room (observatory)

UnBoxed September 2024

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Funk Me

Imbibe With Me

stayrighthere

The Rose Theatre existed for only 17 years before its demolition in 1604. In the days of Shakespeare's tragedies this was surely a sad tale indeed. 
With 22 theatres in London at the end of the Tudor dynasty these bawdy wooden palaces were situated on the rough southern side of the Thames where cock fighting and bear baiting were also prevalent attractions. The remains of the Rose Theatre's foundations were discovered during recent redevelopment and are now a much heralded visitor attraction.

Track: Recorders / Soprano Sax / Flutes / Tenor Sax / Clarinet / Beats

Pic (c/o Pinterest): A re-imagining of the Rose Theatre on the south bank of the Thames (near the Globe Theatre) in cross section.

Tudor Rose Blues

Composition: Federico Spamer
Production: Federico Spamer
Mixing: Federico Spamer
Mastering: Federico Spamer

Heaven Calling

PEACE

One night, stranded in LA after a gig with a dead phone and no bus in sight, a stranger offered me a ride. Though hesitant, I trusted my intuition and accepted. They turned out to be kind, sharing life advice that stayed with me. 
The song, inspired by that experience, explores how, even in a world where fear and caution are necessary, we still yearn for connection and trust. It’s a reflection on the beauty of unexpected human bonds, vulnerability, and hope — a message that feels more urgent than ever.
 
The song was co-produced with the late Jesse Colin Young (of the 60s hit Get Together), and was recorded live in the studio with legends Laurence Juber (Grammy-winning guitarist for Paul McCartney's Wings), Kenny Aronoff (John Mellencamp), and Jorgen Carlsson (Gov't Mule).

Lyrics:

Verse1

Summer skies and neon signs
But I was lost in the night
You called out, but no reply
Coz you seemed suspiciously nice

Verse2

Nothing else was in sight
And I kinda needed that ride
Something told me I'd be alright
But (I) had to think twice, I wonder why

Prechorus

In a world of deep blue riptides,
We build our walls up high
But don't we wish and hope to God we find
Find a little sunshine

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

Verse3

I get too stuck up sometimes
I say I'm doing just fine
coz if I ask for help it might
Make 'em think I'm the weak type

Prechorus

In a world of deep blue riptides,
We build our walls up high
But don't we wish and hope to God we find
Find a little sunshine

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

Bridge

Passing by,
I see the diamonds in the sky
I see them in your eyes,
All this time
Didn’t you realize
We have found that light

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

A Little Sunshine

This remastered album is the musical journey accompanying the harrowing events of Book 3 of "Hinter uns das Land" ("Behind Us The Land"), a poignant novel by Frank Talmon l'Armée. As the war closes in, the Feyerabend family, along with countless others, is forced to make the heart-wrenching decision to flee their beloved home in East Prussia. This collection of 16 tracks captures the emotional turmoil and the perilous journey that unfolds, painting a vivid sonic picture of a family caught in the midst of historical upheaval.

Book 3 plunges the listener into the chaos and fear of the final days of the war in East Prussia. The once-familiar streets of Danzig (now Gdańsk) become a haunting labyrinth of desperation and uncertainty as Inge and her family navigate the treacherous path to the harbor. The music reflects the growing tension, the ever-present threat, and the agonizing choices forced upon those seeking refuge. You will sense in the music the desperation of many refugees, but also their determination to survive.

The journey culminates in the boarding of the "Lappland," a vessel overflowing with refugees, all carrying their own stories of loss and hope. As the ship embarks across the vast and unforgiving Baltic Sea, the music evokes the vastness of the ocean, the precariousness of their situation, and the uncertain future that awaits them. You can hear in the sounds the inner turmoil of the characters: the children who do not yet fully comprehend what is happening and the adults who try to hold on to hope in the face of unimaginable fear.

From haunting melodies that echo the emptiness of a lost home to surging orchestrations that mirror the turbulent sea, this soundtrack captures the full spectrum of human emotion in times of war. Moments of quiet reflection are interspersed with powerful, driving rhythms, reflecting the resilience and determination of those who refuse to give up hope, although they know their lives will never be the same.

This musical collection offers a unique and immersive experience, drawing the listener deeper into the world of "Hinter uns das Land." It's a testament to the enduring power of family, the unwavering human spirit, and the search for peace amidst the ravages of war.

The Final Breath (LANDR remastered)

A warm and intimate folk pop ballad built on fingerpicked acoustic guitar, soft male vocals, and subtle string textures.
“I Still Hear You” reflects on the lingering presence of someone who’s no longer there — not in loud words, but in the quiet spaces, in light, in silence.
It’s a song about memory, grief, and emotional stillness — wrapped in organic instrumentation and natural room reverb.

If you enjoy acoustic, singer-songwriter, indie folk, or soft rock with heartfelt lyrics and slow, introspective energy, this one’s for you.

Recorded in a minimalist setting with cello, harmonium, and mandolin, this track leans into emotional detail and quiet dynamics. Best heard on headphones — or late at night.

#folkpop #acoustic #singersongwriter #malevocals #indiefolk #introspective #nostalgic #emotional #ballad #analogvibes #slowtempo #autumnsong #latenightmusic #TomLysar

I Still Hear You

Point Michaud Summers

Country love song - young love and loyalty

My Man

TV kills....sometimes 📺🏴‍☠️

L'UOMO DAI CENTO VOLTI

Passa via, nel vento con la sua valigia e la magia
che regalava con un gesto
Fantasia e in viso quelle mille luce artistiche
che ci facevan stare allegri

L'uomo dai cento volti se ne va
senza poter mostrare la sua identità
e sorridendo aspetta il giorno per alzare quel sipario

Passa via, travolto da quel mondo telecamera
e lacrime di coccodrillo - whoa

L'uomo dai cento volti se ne va
senza dimostrare la sua verità
ma sorridendo attende il giorno per alzare quel sipario

Ombre lunghe, senza prove
e una ferita nella pelle
c'è chi ti ama sotto il cielo
di un'estate decadente
e sa dirti che il tuo conto non riporta un prezzo giusto
che non pagherai mai

L'uomo dai cento volti se ne va
senza poter mostrare la sua identità
e sorridendo aspetta il giorno per alzare quel sipario
E si riderà

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