Darkness Cover That All

The king of Indie Go made a fool of me 
He threw me out on the street. Jo cheated on me.
I hate them both. They must be happy.
I'm laid down on the floor. Drunk and fuzzy.

I thought I was becoming an authentic star. 
The new rock czar. The best by far.
What a pity! I made a fool of me. 
I'm just a dirt. Completely silly.

I wish I was an authentic star. 
Truly recognized. In the state of art. 
No one listens to my voice here
With no success, I go home tonight.

The Rise And Fall Of The Street Singer

The rising sun warms up my skin
The night was cold. I slept in a ruin.

The rays cross my eyes.
I stop shivering.
I see below a train rolling.
The rays cross my eyes.
I stop shivering.
I see above eagles flying.

The rising sun warms up my skin.
I am afraid. I know what's coming.

The rays cross my eyes.
I stop shivering.
I see below a train rolling.
The rays cross my eyes.
I stop shivering.

The rising sun warms up my skin
The night was cold. I slept in a ruin.

I went down straight to the valley. I'm waiting now. 
I hear it coming. It's not far away.

The Rising Sun

Guitar track provided by Mark Combs (Combstead) on Soundcloud.

Maybe you thought I disappeared
Maybe that's what you really feared
Maybe you thought I was alive
Could have been something in my eyes
Though you were wrong I can't lie
I am so dead I cannot cry

Maybe we're wrong
Maybe we're right
Maybe we realize tonight
Things never go
Just as we'd like
It's not a reason for a fight

Maybe you thought my love was gone
Maybe you thought it won't be long
I never left but you did not see
The love that I had for you was free
Though you were wrong I wasn't right
Now as you leave I finally cry

Maybe we're wrong
Maybe we're right
Maybe we realize tonight
Things never go
Just as we'd like
It's not a reason for a fight

Maybe we're wrong
Maybe we're right
Maybe we realize tonight
Things never go
Just as we'd like
It's not a reason for a fight

Not a Reason ft. Combstead

New song by Swive from the album Stereophonic Stylings Vol. 1

Written by Indio Romero and featuring Sidney Merritt on guitar and backing vocals, Charles Brownell on drums, Mike Santos on bass and Indio Romero on vocals and guitar. Available on Bandcamp, iTunes, Spotify and various streaming platforms.

https://swive-sandiego.bandcamp.com/album/stereophonic-stylings-volume-one

Something

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Smother

The rain falls over the grey harbor.
I was born here. I don't need more.

The waves are coming toward the shore.
Seagulls are shouting. They do need more.

My father died when I was four.
My mom is brave. But she is sore.

The waves are coming toward the shore.
Seagulls are shouting. They do need more.

But in the city, they laugh at me : "You are nothing".
I despise them, their fancy clothes and their vices.
They lost their soul, their heart and more. Far from the core.
I follow my way along the shore. I don’t need more. 

I belong to this harsh country 
Where I was born in 83. 
Above these cliffs, I see the ships and fields 
Where my elders spread and flourished.

I belong here. I don’t need more.
I will die here close to the shore.

The Shore (I Belong Here)

I'm on the cliffs
It's so peaceful here

The rainbow appears
Above the sea
I see clearly
The rainbow appears
Above the sea
That I am free

The fishermen
Dock just right down

The rainbow appears
Above the sea
I see clearly
The rainbow appears
Above the sea
That I am free

I've been few years in the big city. 
I wanted to see.
I lost my soul, my heart and more. 
I missed the sea.

I belong to this harsh country  
Where I was born in 83.  
Above these cliffs, I see the ships and fields 
 Where my elders spread and flourished.
I belong here. I don’t need more.
 I will die here close to the shore.
The rainbow appears
Above the sea
I see clearly
That I am free

The Rainbow

POET x Zwolfgang - THE ENGINE

Always The Fool feat Jason Bradley

One Dollar Store Man

The practice of keeping the price of a product or service artificially high in order to encourage favorable perceptions among buyers, based solely on the price.

One Dollar Store Man

T-1-11