Video Link on YouTube for this song:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JWsdEMSEslM


PISTOL PETE

Let me to introduce myself - my name’s Pistol Pete
Please allow me to introduce myself - my name’s Pistol Pete
I’m as crazy and as horny as a cat in heat.

I don’t have no Black Belt - I don’t know no Kung Fu
I don’t have no Black Belt - I don’t know no Kung Fu
but “I Shot The Sheriff” - un gros Merci Beaucoup.

For your own safety I ain’t gonna mess with you
for your own safety I ain’t gonna mess with you
all I gotta say is don’t you step on my blue suede shoes.

Don’t you step on my blue - my blue suede shoes
don’t you step on my blue - my blue suede shoes
don’t you step on my blue - my blue suede shoes
don’t you step on my blue - my blue suede shoes
‘cause “I Shot The Sheriff” - un gros Merci Beaucoup.

Well It’s been nice singing for you - my name’s Pistol Pete it’s been nice meeting you all - just call me Pistol Pete
I’m as crazy and as horny                              
I’m as crazy and as horny                                                       
I’m as crazy and as horny 
as a little pussy-pussy-pussy cat in heat. Meow. 


Pistol Pete

A cover version by Jimmy Rivas and myself of the classic Free song written by Paul Rodgers, Simon Kirk, Tetsu Yamauchi, John Bundrick and Paul Kossoff.  Issued as a single in the UK in December 1972 and included on their final studio album Heartbreaker.

Jimmy contacted me and asked if I would be interested in doing another collaboration.  After hearing the recent Free covers he had done with Hiroshi Kohno (aerogene070) https://soundcloud.com/aerogene, which are outstanding, I suggested we might try this one.

Jimmy Rivas:- Lead and backing vocals https://soundcloud.com/j-rivas
Dairv Dubbleyew:- Guitars, Piano, Bass, Drums, Mix, Production.

Wishing Well (J.Rivas - Dairv Dubbleyew)

Sunset, written and performed by Tainted Icarus

Lyrics:
Feeling strange, the winds of change
Seem to be blowing my way
Scary rhymes with shifting time
Buried in what others say

It's hard to believe the truth has taken leave
And left us here all alone
While the signs outside say it's time to ride
Better get my ass back home

Chorus:
You can run me down, into the ground
You can't take my sunshine away
You can fire your guns while try to run
You can't take my sunshine away

Ohh maim and kill until you've had your fill
You can't take my sunshine away
I'll hold my ground until I wear you down
You'll never take my sunshine away

Hey hey!

SOLO:

You can do your best to put me to the test
To see if I am going to fold
But I tell you it's true no matter what you do
This ground I am going to hold

Chorus:
You can run me down into the ground
You can't take my sunshine away
You can fire your guns while try to run
You can't take my sunshine away

Hey Hey

Maim and kill until you've had your fill
You can't my sunshine away
I'll hold my ground until I wear you down
You'll never take my sunshine away

hey hey

Oh maim and kill until you've had your fill
You can't take my sunshine away
I'll hold my ground until I wear you down
You'll never take my sunshine away

Notes:

Special thanks to Production Consultant:  Bill R. (November Sound)

Dedicated to the kind of souls who face down tanks with a backpack. For people who face shock troops with flowers. For people whose courage doesn't falter in the face of oppression!  For those who have a dream! For those who gently shake the world! 

Peace and love brothers and sisters!! 

Sunset 6K-MS3a LA100hz B

Sunset

But now we still have faith, hope, love, these three; and the greatest of these is love.

Last Journey

you better flush that turd!!

not so fun fact. i came home after a short vacation and had this really heavy lung infect and fever and was totally fked up. initially this really was just a  voice message i recorded lying totally wasted on the couch sweating and feeling really bad. somehow i moved later to the pc and this little magic "piece" was "born" 
<3

Flush The Turd

Playing around with sound design. Searching for new sound to add to my library of sounds, and stumbled into making this track ;)....It's open for download and collab...add or use what you want and link back to this page. Enjoy fam!!!

A Wonder Of Things 86 BPM

Well, the only error of George Orwell was to think that Big Brother could be a so bad guy...

Lyrics

He's just the mirror of the street
Why hate him, why hate him
We want to find our place
To create our space
We want to follow the stream
To live our dream
At the top of the wave
To surf a little moment and then we drown in the sea
We feel so small – (just disconnected - must be connected)
We feel so poor – (just disconnected)
The Network is our God our mate our father the Queen Mam
The Network is our Guide our gateway our bird the boss we work for
Growing up silently, looking friendly
Gentle Big Brother's feeding our soul
Growing up silently, looking friendly
Gentle Big Brother's leading our soul
He's just the mirror of the street
Why hate him, why hate him
Smiling into webcams
Smiling all the time
We want to be at the top
Of the list of keywords
At the top of the wave
To surf a little moment and then we drown in the sea - That's life
We feel so heavy – (just disconnected - must be connected)
We feel so empty – (just disconnected)
The Network is our God our mate our father the Queen Mam
The Network is our Guide our gateway our bird the boss we work for...
Growing up silently, looking friendly...

Close to Robert

Gentle Big Brother

Spotify

Original mix at
https://youtu.be/CLuUIf2F_mY
Collaboration October 2020 by @pleudoniem @ProgrockDan1 & yours truely.
Picture by Dixtuin, London 30-12-2016
https://www.songwriter-forum-kitchen.com/forum/collaborations/21/asking-for-a-friend/6614/

Lyrics

What about salvation?
(Asking for a friend)
Is it too late to learn guitar?
(Asking for a friend)
What about reincarnation?
(Asking for a friend)

Is New York already safe?
(Asking for a friend)
Has the debate taught us anything?
(Asking for a friend)
Can crises be averted?
(Asking for a friend)

Can I get myself into new Zealand?
(Asking for a friend)
Can one get oneself tested?
(Asking for a friend)
Is love still a proposition?
(Asking for a friend)

The title was taken from a tweet by Sean Ono Lennon, when he 'asked for a friend' (#askingforafriend) if it is possible to get a resident permit in New Zealand. 

IRSC NL-1BH -20-00022 - Asking for a friend


https://soundcloud.com/progrockdan1
https://soundcloud.com/pleudoniem
http://www.soundcloud.com/oorlab
September - October 2020

https://oorlab-music.tumblr.com/post/632616978945916928/asking-for-a-friend-collaboration-with

Asking For A Friend (Less Perc mix)

Big surprise I really should have listened
Before upsetting the few that remain
At sunrise I'll re-evaluate my options
Then do it all again

The world is full of fakes and cheaters
I've called them out so many times
Its absurd packing punches with world beaters
The seedy and the slimes

CHORUS
Life is testing and I've tested one and all
Quite perplexing quite how many I've appalled
Muscle flexing - acting big before I fall
There's no proof
I'm the man who cried wolf

Did you hear the one about the fella
That won big and was made for good?
It was me!  Well follow me forever
I really think you should

Your face, the features of an angel
A glow surrounds you everywhere that you go
Such grace but flashing red with danger
Suspicious but don't know

CHORUS

The Man Who Cried Wolf

Video Link - https://youtu.be/NjKluu5TTZw 

THESE OLD HANDS
(DWS - 2020)

These old hands are
getting wrinkled and bent
but these old hands
they were heaven sent
I guess they’ve gone about a million miles
I guess they’ve done about a thousand trials

These old hands 
they shake alot
but these old hands got 
everything I ever got
I never blamed them for nothing
not even  if they pulled the trigger or not

They give pleasure they give pain     
I had them when I fell into this game
I’ve had it all in the palm of my hands

these old hands are 
both soft and hard
and these old hands
can still play this old guitar
 

Copyright DWS 2020 - All RIghts Reserved

Sheep Sunglasses

These Old Hands

Watching

Random Space-Ape Synth-Nerd somewhere out there!

Flush The Turd

Fullyard