Wie würde mein letzter Sommer aussehen wenn jetzt plötzlich alles vorbei wäre. Die Sommermonate sind für mich die "freiesten" Monate des ganzen Jahres - doch habe ich diese jemals wirklich geschätzt und ausgelebt?

Alle Songs sind selbst geschrieben im Verlaufe des ganzen Jahres - das meiste beruht auf wahre Geschichten / Gedanken aber manche Sachen sind auch künstlerisch dazugedacht.
Aufgenommen und teilweise produziert von Amsup in GarageBand mit einem 40€ Mic.


Andi Vedi Vici

Horizon

garagebandで小さな小さな賢将Speedcoreアレンジしてみた【東方アレンジ】

This song was written at the same time as ‘Get Up’ which I posted a couple of months ago and is very much a partner piece to it. I’ve given it a more jazzy feel and upped the tempo from my first  version which I hope has given it a brighter and lighter feel. I’ve also multi-tracked the ‘Uh Oh’ vocal loop and added a few effects to make it a little more prominent in the mix - it is after all the title! I very much hope you enjoy this one and, if you have time, maybe leave a comment. The feedback I’ve had on the other songs has been really, really helpful ( and very encouraging too! ).

Original image from Wikilmages on Pixabay

Uh Oh!

The Best Of Crusher Heavy

You're My Automatic

⚡️ Meet Veronica — Electronica ⚡️

Forget Bruce Springsteen’s “The Boss” — the real boss is 5'1", Hungarian, and currently rebooting your router. This is not your average indie rock anthem. This is jangle-pop electricity with post-punk caffeine, where traffic lights dance the cha-cha and pigeons provide the backing vocals (poor things didn’t even sign the contract).

Imagine The Strokes got locked in a Budapest basement with a synth, a harmonica, and a suspicious amount of palinka. Now add a red-haired hacker-queen who can shut down Netflix with a single wink — and you’ve got the vibe.

🎸 Expect jangly guitars that sparkle like streetlights on a Friday night.
🥁 Expect rhythms tight enough to reset your Wi-Fi password.
📡 Expect the moment when your toaster glows in 4/4 and you don’t even mind.

Veronica doesn’t just drop the beat. She drops the entire electricity grid — stylishly, chaotically, and always with a mischievous grin.

So plug in, power up, and pray your TV survives the chorus:
Veronica — Electronica!

Lyrics:

“System online…
Power: Veronica…
Activating… Electronica!”

Little Vera from Budapest street,
Five foot one, but she runs the beat,
One big click — BOOM, lights go down,
She’s the neon queen of this crazy town.

Push the button, Wi-Fi’s gone,
Switch it back and the bass goes on,
Traffic lights flash red to green,
Veronica’s dance, the ultimate scene!

Power surge through telephone lines,
Every cable moves in funky designs,
Neighbors shout, “Who killed my TV?”
Vera winks: “Baby, that was me.”

Veronica — Electronica!
Short girl shockwave, super harmonica,
Streetlights flashing to the beat — cha-cha!
Veronica — Electronica! 

Coffee machines start pouring slow,
Every toaster begins to glow,
The city hums like a synth-bass drum,
She owns the grid — resistance: none.

Drones in the sky make a techno loop,
Car alarms singing, pigeons go “whoop!”
From La Calera down to Pest,
Veronica’s Wi-Fi rules the rest.

Lasers firing over town,
Elevators go up, down, up, down,
She hacks the vibe, controls the flow,
Hungarian magic — watch her glow!

Veronica — Electronica!
Short girl shockwave, super harmonica,
Streetlights flashing to the beat — cha-cha!
Veronica — Electronica! 

“Left light, right light…
All night, streetlight…
Veronica… Electronica…”

Veronica — Electronica!
Party on fire, city’s harmonica,
Pulse of the night in every wire,
Veronica — Electronica!

Veronica Electronica (Indie Rock Version)

Music Journal BDAY SLAY for Gina and Zakk

Star maker behind the lens
Seeing where the music bends
How to make it be seen...
How to make it mean
Each song, a new story to tell
But how to tell it so damn well
To catch the eye the band desires
To earn the nod the world admires
He sketches light, he frames the soul
He makes the broken pieces whole
No red carpet, no applause
Just quiet genius in the cause
Music video, lights and grace
He builds the magic, sets the pace
From storyboard to final cut
He gives the dream its deepest gut
Music video, frame by frame
He never asked for fortune, fame
But every star that ever soared
Was lit by him behind the board
Got it ready, on the set
This take’s the best one yet
Everybody’s locked in sync
He takes a breath, begins to think
Are the lights just right
Are the cables out of sight
Then he says the words that start the flame
The ones that always made his name
He saw the soul behind the song
Knew where the shadows should belong
He gave the stars their perfect frame
But never once chased his own name
He built the stage, he shaped the scene
He made the music truly seen
And though the credits roll too fast
His work, his heart, they always last
Music video, lights and grace
He builds the magic, sets the pace
From storyboard to final cut
He gives the dream its deepest gut
Music video, frame by frame
He never asked for fortune, fame
But every star that ever soared
Was lit by him behind the board

Happy Birthday Jeff ❣️🎂❣️Edwin Balder , Del's Studio Players, Hot Cookie, Tina & Tom , American K-POP Boys, The Indivisibles, Marchello, Ally frank 
and 🎧♨️🎧All Music🎧♨️🎧Thank You For You🎧♨️🎧

Music Video [For Jeff]

Prime

sincerely

GarageBandの自作インスト曲を公開しています。
GarageBand's own instrumental songs are released.

Since June 2022 

Direct Messages Open
Discord: kimitsuya
E-mail: sevenfourhako@gmail.com

experimental rap, hiphop & pop with art and love

PS: Kann nicht singen oder rappen :)

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Guitar, Keyboard, Bass, Drums, GarageBand, Logic Pro

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

I enjoy producing upbeat tracks spanning a range of pop styles. I really hope you have fun listening to them. I write my tracks using GarageBand and hopefully I am improving my writing, arranging and production skills. I do not use AI in any of my compositions.

This is my ongoing Music Journal, a series improvised tracks created entirely in GarageBand using a M-AUDIO Oxygen61 MIDI keyboard. Each piece is recorded within a few hours, with no rewrites or polish, just a raw snapshot of that moment’s creative headspace.

Some tracks are melodic, some are chaotic. Some feel complete, others feel like half-dreams. That’s the point.
It’s not about perfection—it’s about process, instinct, and capturing an honest sound before it fades.

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