I like thismelodic track. Good chords choice. Awesome job at piano

once again your music is a breath of fresh air it sounds so relaxing and 60's like I love this music

Very nice track, Good writing and execution

very interesting and enjoyable - well produced

reminds me of Miracle Musical. nice 🙂👍

Digging For Soundcloud Gold

Guitar based rock song taken from the newly released album (dec 2021) 'Perspection'.
Words and music by John Hardman.

(p)(c)2021 -  Swamp Records UK/Swamp Music UK for all territories.
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https://johnhardmanmusic.com

Breaking The Habits - Beats Working

Sacred Song

Blue Alien

This is a laid back, acoustic track with harmony vocals. Beneath the quieter vibes there are some hidden edges to the lyrics which focus on maintaining your identity in the age of social media. Written for my daughters. If you are interested in licensing any lyrics, get in touch. Lyrics for this one are: 

Stop with the filtration 
Stop with the curation 
Stop all this rose tint lens
And the good time friends

Cut out the whitening 
Tone down the brightening 
Cut out the light ring
And the bling, bling, bling 

Turn off the cheap shots
Turn off the chat bots
Turn down the non-stop,
What’s hot, jack pots

Too much blah, blah, blah
So much nah, nah, nah
Bit much ooh, la, la
And the uh, uh, ah

No more buying all the glam 
I’m not falling for the same old scam
You don’t 
Make me
Who l am
Who I am
Who I am 

Enough with the click bait 
Enough of the deep fakes
Enough with the high stakes
And the toxic hate

Stop with the gaslight
Stop with the late night
Stop with this half life
All out of sight 

I see clearly through the sham 
No more falling for the same old scam
You don’t 
Make me 
Who I am
Who l am
Who I am

Start with the human touch 
Start with the positive
Starting to rise above
With the simple love

Bring up community
Bring up the listening
Bring on humility 
And some honesty 

I see clearly through the sham 
No more falling for the same old scam
You don’t 
Make me 
Who I am
Who l am
Who I am

Who I am (you don’t make me)

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There's a fox on a hill.
Looking down at a hen house.
The hills roll away.
What more can you say? 
Can you say?

There's a spider that spends, its whole life on a window. 
He doesn't get down.
Nor ever look around. 
He just likes to stay.

There's a a boy.
Aged about ten.
Naming flags to his mother.
She just can't work up. 
The will to look up from her ironing pile. 

There's a box on a fridge.
Which no one will look in.
Ever again.
Contains anything, 
Which boxes contain.

There's a girl plucking eyebrows.
For forty five minutes.
She watches them fall.
For a moment they stall.
Then they're gone away.

There's a sign on the wall.
Which must signify something.
You don't don't take it in.
The words don't begin.
The words are opaque.

There are things in this world that are best off forgotten. 
There are things that you take to the grave.
 
There's a question which fills you with furious anger. 
Mis-understood all.
You made the wrong call.
What more can I say?

There's a sword in the sky hanging over our shoulders. 
We wait for the fall.
Whilst trying to walk tall.
What more can I say?

There's a love that's uncertain.
That is worth the time put in. 
It waits to begin.
A strike for the win. 
You'll get there one day.

There are things in this world that are best off forgotten. 
There are things that you take to the grave.

There's a fox on the hillside,
laying down in the sunshine.


Things

Stigmatic

Meet Me In The Middle

A commodity you sold.
For an act that's gotten old.
A mask that lays discarded in the dark.
A point made that clean missed the mark.
A fragment of a word,
or a story you misheard.
Filled your pockets to the trim with all their mould.
Ignoring the rich fields of gold. 

I know that you don't really care.
I know my faults.
I know that you don't listen in.
I took too long to begin.
Written off.

A momentary lapse,
To behaviours of the past.
Pay the ferryman with coins that you had stole.
A pointless collector of souls.
A phoney masquerade,
A throw off to the shade.
Your tactics are excused now, on the whole.
Felt rung out and wrought by the goal.

I know that you're not really there.
It's just a jolt.
I know that rivalry's a thing.
A simple tune to sing.
From the vault.

I know there's wastelands and a king.
I know the job.
I know there's Snakes and everything.
I caught a glimpse.
Only a glance.
Aside: "Perchance!"
So I've no chance,
With all you Snakes.
So I'm away.

The ringing of the bell.
Won't shake you from the spell.
A payment you have pending from the dole.
A vessel to fill up with coal. 
An unheeded warning.
Before the anger has set in.
The centre that is struggling to hold. 
A vector for lies that are old.

I know that charm can often hide.
A selfish grin.
We've all been taken for a ride.
To hell we go.
In a handcart.
We made a start.
Usual ride.
A dagger in the side.
Misses the heart.


More Snakes

Mid tempo guitar rock instrumental of the song 'Hanging On Your Words', written by John Hardman & Derek Etherton.
John H - guitar, keys, arrangement and production.
(p) 2023 Swamp Records UK & (c) Swamp Music UK for all territories.

Hanging On Your Words instrumental - John Hardman

Mix tape of new song "Believe" by pop singer Max
Producer: Will Carmack, Fifty50 Studios, Dallas

BELIEVE by Max Burchett

Believe,
Believe and it will be.
Have faith,
I know other way,
To not be like it was before.
Things will change for evermore.
Believe,
And maybe you will see
A brighter day,
No matter what comes your way.
We sing this just to say,
Keep the faith,
Just believe.

In this life, a mountain too high to climb,
Hope you can see,
You and me, forever we will be.
For the broken hearted,
For the love departed,
Taking a new road to find
Some love and peace of mind.
As people walk on by,
No one seems to care.
I know you wonder why.
Hold on you’re almost there.
Oh, oh, oh,
Hold on.

Believe,
Believe and it will be.
Have faith,
I know other way,
To not be like it was before.
Things will change for evermore.
Believe,
And maybe you will see
A brighter day,
No matter what comes your way.
We sing this just to say,
Keep the faith,
Just believe.

If you are searching
For something
Wherever you are
If high on a mountain or deep in the valley,
Or near and far,
We will find a way,
To turn the dark into day.
I believe it is true,
Tell me if you believe it too.
Can you feel it
More than words can say
Faith is the way.
Oh, oh, oh
Hold on.

Believe,
Believe and it will be.
Have faith,
I know other way,
To not be like it was before.
Things will change for evermore.
Believe,
And maybe you will see
A brighter day,
No matter what comes your way.
We sing this just to say,
Keep the faith,
Just believe.

Lucky

Believe

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Earth Patriot - 99 Traces ( Duck and Run )
Edward Snowden + Prisoner of War ...

they are behind you
cause you put out the truth
did you make sure
not to leave any traces?

and now you shake hands
with those guys from russia
you`re not that good friends
but they give you cover


"the fact that #russia wanted to #handover #snowden (, as IF he was not a Thoughtfull feeeling person ,) means that he NEVER worked for them, russians before nor after."

dealing out hands / counting out time

99 traces ( duck and run )

99 traces ( Duck and Run )

I have all that I want
Says the man who's sure
He really has everything
There really is no doubt
That something when I shout
It is heard and seen
I'm not what I seem

But call on him to work
And soon he cries 
That life is a Taskmaster
He has familiar quirks
But nothing irks him more
Than his life is faster
Life is faster

Realize your wants
And soon you'll find
That you don't need anything
All your cares and doubts
You'll find yourself without them
And then you'll see
You're not what you seem

But call on me to work
And soon I cry
That life is a Taskmaster
I have familiar quirks
But nothing irks me more
Than my life is faster
Life is faster

I have all that I want
Says the man who's sure
He really has everything
There really is no doubt
That something when I shout
It is heard and seen
I'm not what I seem

But call on me to work
And all I cry
That life is a Taskmaster
I'll cast them all aside
And on that change I'll ride
For my life is faster
Life is faster

Taskmaster

Time goes by, make the best out of it.

Second To Last - Lyrics

Now and then time can be
Such a silent thief.
Can we outrun it if we please?
The odds are stacked against us.

And sometimes time can be
Such a sneaky, nasty thief.
It says “run” while you have speed.
Pay no heed to what it says.

Sometimes there’ll be days when the sun won’t shine.
No need to search for it, or read between the lines.
Some days you must simply look inside.
Then you will see a light and come back
Starry eyed because you’ve found that
You’re full of love.

Whenever I think on
All these moments past,
I wish that I could make them last.
Chance would be a fine thing.

There is no need to rush,
Take all the colours in.
The light that shines from within
Will lead you through the dark.

Sometimes there’ll be days when the sun won’t shine.
No need to search for it, or read between the lines.
Some days you must simply look inside.
Then you will see a light and come back
Starry eyed because you’ve found that
You’re made of love.

Then you will see a light and come back
Starry eyed because you’ve found that
You’re here to love.

Music & Lyrics by Ortwin Wendt
Vocalist: Sam Ford

Enlightening Snapshots

Second To Last

Eleanor Collides is the solo project of UK singer-songwriter Nick Ranga.  

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Named after Nick’s childhood imaginary friend, Eleanor Collides started life as a lockdown project in March of 2021 when a group of London based musicians got together to support each other in writing, recording and releasing music. Named The MusiCollective, this group has produced acts such as Pisgah, Colin Tyler, Corporate Drone and Lucoline

'People Are Taller in Real Life',  the debut album by Eleanor Collides, falls somewhere between Indie, Alternative Rock and Dream Pop. On this album Nick draws on a wide range of influences from the 90s alt-rock of Alice In Chains and Hole, British Indie bands such as Manic Street Preachers and Depeche Mode's moody synth pop

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