Vocal and lyrics by Badword. Loops by Minor2go

Lost Without You Ft Badword

I found this piano solo that I recorded about ten years ago to try out a Yamaha piano. It is a first take model improvisation. The timing is off and there are some bum notes, but I have never been able to replicate it better.

Robot Blue

The twilight fades to black
The night is young and electric
The crowd has a life of its own
With a atmosphere that is hectic
On the floor solo
She moves like an inferno

The bass drops so low
Its almost out of control
Each beat is straight to the floor
Like it never happened before
While putting on a show
She moves like an inferno

The bass bleeds out
It's chillin like a villan
Dancing like a storm
Pulsing through the dawn
The crowd is toe to toe
She moves like an inferno

Blowing like a tornado
A shameless tango of light
She disappears
A refugee in the night
Skirt blows up like monroe
She moves like an inferno

She Moves Like An Inferno

On my deathbed
I implore you
Take down my story
Give me my due
Reel to reel
Set me free
Press record, and
Revox me

Keep me forever
As a default
High on a shelve
In a locked vault
Reel to reel
Set me free
Press record, and 
Revox me

Way in the future
It will be found
Words on ampex
Sound to spellbound
Reel to reel
Set me free
Press record, and
Revox me

I hear them coming
Disconnect the spool
Foot steps down the hall
My curtain call
Reel to reel
Set me free
Press record, and
Revox me

Revox Me

She is listening to him, but her mind is miles away
When I say miles, I mean millions of miles
Far away on another planet
She misses home
His words are as precise as dental tools
Each sentence drilling into her
When I say sentence, I mean death sentence
Because now she wants to kill him
Not out of hate, but out of hunger
His eyes are getting big
The moonweed is kicking in
'Meet my cat', she says
'Chairman Miaow'
He tries to smile, but body is paralyzed
Frozen in time
He can't move, but he is conscious
When I say conscious, I mean
He is conscious of the pain of the cat clawing at his clothes..........

Moonweed

From film noir, silver screen
A tilted hat in an evening scene
Cynical view, refined dame
Seductress with a stylish frame

Floating in his new pool
Face down in the water
Double breasted pinstripe suit
That he wore to escort her
Standing on the side
Checking her hair in the reflection
Still holding the pistol
She carried for protection

Her memory is muddled
Of the details of the event
It all happened very quick
And turned to discontent

Why didn't he love me, she says
She talks out loud
Why, didn't he love me?
Why didn't he love me?
Please love me

Femme Fatale

Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B91lFDx4Lj0

I find myself alone
In a peculiar disposition
A bio chemical accident 
Leaves me in this condition

With a hat and dark glasses
Trench coat pulled up collar
To cover my misfortune
The lonely nightcrawler

Foot print in the grass 
I walk without a shadow
In the descending dusk
Waiting for tomorrow

The dawn onset of shouting
And someone starts to scream
The pitch fork and shotgun
Are entering my dream

Hiding in the shadows
Making me seem smaller
They will come for me
The lonely nightcrawler

The Lonely Nightcrawler

Song writer & lyricist that specializes in electronic music and electronically enhanced vocals

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