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Reach Me - Andy Nagle


Oh, you wake.
From your sleep.
In the morning. 
Like a normal human being.
Then you take.
Intent: to keep.
Without warning. 
There's no thought of which to speak.

Oh, you don't have much to think about. 
Not gonna think it out. 
You're not gonna think about it now.
You never seem to worry out. 
All these things I worry about.
Everything is easy and boring.

Oh, you fake! 
Satin sleek.
Pressed up, meek. 
Never dawning.
Controlled. Safe.
Intent: to seek.
Rumpelstiltskin.
Just a golden bull.

Oh, and while you throw your weight about.
Others have to act it out. 
Others have to act it all strong.
You never seem to work it out. 
All these things I worked around. 
Everything is easy and wrong.

Float by on zephyrs incomplete. 
Too weak.
The high tide took you from your fleet. 
Floating.
Arrive a minute past the time. 
Unwise.
A hand that wouldn't hold the line. 
Drowning.
A toe that strayed an inch offside. 
Denied. 
No hidden hole in which to hide. 
Charming.

Oh, you fall. 
To your knees.
In the end.
Beg forgiveness from all.
Hypocrite. 
You intend to last. 
A borrowed past.
Salient witness.

Oh, you don't have much to think about. 
Not gonna think it out. 
You're not gonna think about it now.
You never seem to worry out. 
All these things I worry about. 
Everything is easy and boring.

Rumpelstiltskin slink about. 
Others have to act it out.
Others have to act for too long.
You never seemed to work it out. 
All these things I worked without.
Everything too easy and wrong.

Too weak.
Floating.
Unwise.
Drowning.
Denied. 
Charming.

Rumpelstiltskin

Willaume Theme [ STAGE II ]

Yeah, well, I was pissed off when I wrote this song.

Well, the lyrics are nonsense at times but who gives a f anyway. Listen until the end; it would be a shame to miss the battle :-)

All in my mind

When you try to disappear
There's always something to hide
Day after day, I've looked into fear
That's all there is, you run

Everyone is talking about a small thing
All the fucking day from eve to morning
When I when I think all about it, baby
All in my mind is crushed together

Sitting on my leather sofa
I watch them all wear double mask
And after all the good good bullshit
My mind turns straight to weed

Call and say we are a contiguous disease
I know you know it's the chinese
When I when I think all about it baby
All in my mind is crushed together

All in my mind is
All in my mind is

Call and say we are a contiguous disease
I know you know it's the chinese
When I when I think all about it baby
All in my mind is crushed together
All in my mind is crushed together
All in my mind is crushed together

All in my mind
All in my mind
All in my mind
All in my mind

All in my mind, all in my mind
Mind mind mind mind mind mind mind mind
All in my mind, all in my mind

Mind mind mind mind all in my mind
Mind mind mind mind all in my mind

All instruments & vocals : Christophe

Ah Shit

Acheter sur Bandcamp

All in my Mind

In the heart of the city, where the streets were always alive with the hum of activity, there existed a place that was shrouded in secrecy. It was a cesspool, a dark and foreboding pit that seemed to draw in the darkness of the world around it. The locals avoided it, whispering tales of strange occurrences and unexplained phenomena that seemed to emanate from its depths.

Despite the warnings, a young journalist named Sarah felt an inexplicable pull towards the cesspool. She had always been drawn to the unknown, and this enigmatic pit seemed to be calling her name. As she approached the entrance, a chill ran down her spine, but she steeled herself and stepped into the darkness.

The air inside was thick and heavy, and Sarah could feel the weight of the city's secrets bearing down upon her. She fumbled for her flashlight and switched it on, casting a weak beam of light into the depths of the pit. As she looked down, she saw something that made her blood run cold.

A figure, shrouded in shadows, seemed to be waiting for her. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and Sarah could feel its gaze piercing through the darkness. She tried to turn and run, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot. The figure began to move towards her, its presence filling the air with an unspeakable horror.

Sarah knew that she had to get out of there, but her body seemed to be paralyzed with fear. The figure loomed closer, its eyes burning with an intense malevolence. And then, everything went black.

When Sarah came to, she was lying on the ground, her head throbbing with pain. The cesspool was empty, but she knew that she had not imagined the horror that lurked within its depths. She stumbled out into the bright sunlight, her mind reeling with the implications of what she had seen.

As she made her way back to her office, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that the cesspool was watching her, waiting for her to return. She knew that she had to uncover the truth behind the mysterious pit, but she was not sure if she was ready for what she might find. The darkness seemed to be closing in around her, and Sarah knew that she was running out of time.

What would she find when she returned to the cesspool? Only time would tell.

Cesspool

An expression of sitting around in the rain waiting for the week to start over.

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SexDeka

Weekend Mountain Rains

Buy on Beatport

Ya ready or no? 🫣

@tcrzyloca ft @damnyoufendi 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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MeEntiendesOrNo? Ft. DamnYouFendi

Hard Rock anthem about living to the limits!!!

(Intro)
Turn the lights down…
Turn the amps up…
Tonight we don’t break—
We burn.

(Verse 1)
Kick the doors in, the night explodes,
Leather boots and a reckless code.
Bodies crashin’, wild hearts attack,
No slow motion—we ain’t lookin’ back.
Strobe lights flashin’, sweat in the air,
Every rebel in the room don’t care.
Bass hits hard like a thunder strike,
Yeah, this is the place that the sane won’t like.

(Pre-Chorus)
Turn it louder—
Let the whole world hear,
We run the night
With no fear, no fear.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re partyin’ like rock stars, breakin’ the bars,
Burnin’ up the night like a sky full of scars.
We’re the misfits, the loud ones, the wild in the dark—
Yeah, we’re lightin’ up the chaos like a spark.
Throw your fists in the air—
Tonight, we don’t care!

(Verse 2)
Shot after shot till the room spins red,
Voices screamin’, messin’ with your head.
Guitars shreddin’ like they’re set on fire,
Fuelin’ up every wicked desire.
Crowd so loud that the floorboards shake,
Every moment feelin’ like the world might break.
Stage dive madness, no control—
We’re the storm that’ll swallow your soul.

(Pre-Chorus)
Turn it louder—
Let the whole world know,
We own the night
Anywhere we go.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re partyin’ like rock stars, breakin’ the bars,
Burnin’ up the night like a sky full of scars.
We’re the misfits, the loud ones, the wild in the dark—
Yeah, we’re lightin’ up the chaos like a spark.
Throw your fists in the air—
Tonight, we don’t care!

(Bridge)
Hit the drums like a war machine,
Scream it out till your lungs turn clean.
If you feel alive, if you feel that fire—
Let the madness take you higher!

(Final Chorus)
We’re partyin’ like rock stars, shatterin’ stars,
Rippin’ through the night like runaway cars.
We’re the outlaws, the loud ones, the kings of the dark—
Yeah, we’re leavin’ burnt tracks on your heart.
Raise your voice to the sky—
Tonight we never die!

(Outro)
Lights fade…
Ears ring…
Hearts race…
Long live the chaos.

Raise the Chaos

🎄🍪 Glückskekse vorm Fest – EP 🍪🎄

Leute, Weihnachten steht vor der Tür.
Wie ihr wisst, kommen am 24. mein Album, mein Winteralbum und zwei Remixalben.
Bevor es so weit ist, gibt’s aber noch einen letzten Vorgeschmack.

Vor kurzem habe ich die „Knusperkurs ins Glück“-EP gedroppt – roh, brutal, heftig.
Jetzt wird es festlich, schön und trotzdem brutal ehrlich.

„Glückskekse vorm Fest“ ist eine winterliche EP mit fünf Songs, irgendwo zwischen
Glühwein, Kerzenlicht und Glückszetteln, die mehr sagen, als man erwartet.
Songs über Glückskekse, Weihnachten, Zeichen – warm im Herzen, hart im Sound.

Das ist kein ruhiges Warten aufs Fest.
Das ist der Glückskeks kurz davor.

✨ Kommt heute. ✨

Glückskeks Glück 46

SIEBEN

TrackTwo

New Album 🔥 Sun — out  SOON ☀️🎸 🎶🔥

I’m a sing/songwrit.  Rock, Indie Rock, Folk, Indie Folk…

^2025^ |~SUN~|  Single
^2023^ |~NEXT~| 11 tracks album
^2022^ |~AH SHIT~| 16 tracks album
PLUS other musical adventures on https://streams13.bandcamp.com

Visit: https://streams13.com

To Paid promotion people
Thanks for reaching out with your paid promotion offer. However, I handle my own promotion and prefer to keep it that way. Appreciate the offer though!

MUSICIANS:

Xtof [ Guitars & Bass - Lead & Backing vocals - All others instruments ] 

Mokeït (@mokeit)[ 2022 - Bass on O my Lilou / Nice Weather / Tears on my Cheek / Unreal / Aurevoir ] [ 2023 - Bass on Baby, I'm a Stalker] 

JiMi (@jimi135) [ 2022 feat "All Alone" - 2023 feat on "Worries and Fears"]

On the title "I'll Be" : Guitars & Rhodes : Nick Rundall @nick-rundall

https://streams13.com

All in my Mind

Streams13