Cover of Eric Clapton's Tears In Heaven. Performed and Recorded by Pete Fossi

Tears In Heaven

Guitar:  Koa
Strings:  3 + week old Martin Marquis Phosphor Bronze Medium

For Your Love (The Yardbirds) - Koa MM

DIME SAMPLE

An iconic Australian song from the early1980s. If you haven't heard it before, take a listen and check out the original.

Capricorn Dancer

01 AI Collective - Capricorn Dancer (Richard Clapton)

Lux Coven’s “Tough Guys” is a blues-rooted verbal reckoning aimed at frauds who perform pain without earning it. The lyrics hit like warnings carved into stone — blunt, personal, and confrontational. Each verse calls out false strength with surgical precision, exposing those who talk loud but vanish when things get real. The repeated hook, “keep that same damn tone,” is less a chorus and more a threat. This isn’t about ego — it’s about memory, scars, and survival. If the words hit, they were meant for you.

TOUGH GUYS

Early DEMO - Guitar leads just placeholders, will be replaced, then needs MIX and MASTER
Steven Nadal - All Instruments and harmonies
Rod Nadal - Vocals & a few lead Guitar licks...

While My Guitar Gently Weeps

I was a young boy, lost in the sound
Found a six-string, and my world spun around
Trouble came knockin', as trouble will do
But I had a friend - yeah, I had the blues

When love let me down and the night stretched too long
I played that heartache into every song
He whispered soft when the world turned cold
Never once left me, through young and through old

Me and the blues, walkin' hand in hand
Through fire and rain, like only brothers can
He don't ask nothin', just lets my heart speak true
Yeah, I carry the pain - but I carry the blues too

The high times came with a price to be paid
And fair-weather friends like shadows would fade
But he stayed close through the cheers and the booze
My silent companion - just me and the blues

He don't judge, he just plays
In minor chords through smoky haze
I owe him more than words can say
He found my voice, he lit the way

Me and the blues, walkin' hand in hand
Through fire and rain, like only brothers can
He don't ask nothin', just lets my soul speak true
Yeah, I wear these scars - but I wear the blues too

So when I'm gone, let 'em carve in stone:
"He never walked this road alone."
'Cause deep in my soul, from beginning to end.
The blues was my shadow, my soul, and my friend.

Me And The Blues

I saw it comin’ when you stopped callin’
Knew the deal when your voice went small
You said it nice, but you meant it cold
And that was it - the damn thing's gone

You left your shoes and your key by the bed
Took my heart but you ain’t said a word
Now this room’s just four walls and dust
And I’m sittin’ here, feelin’ like dirt

Gone and known - can’t unsee the end
Ain’t no fix, ain’t no way to pretend
You walked, I stayed, now the nights don’t bend
Yeah, I lost you - and I lost my only friend

I ain’t got a backup plan, no side road
Ain’t got nothin’ but this damn load
You left quiet, like I don’t even count
But I feel every mile of your walkin’ out

No more callin’, no more fight
Ain’t no beggin’, ain’t no right
Just me and this busted sound
Tryna stand, but I keep fallin’ down

Gone and known - can’t hide from this
You were my pain and my last good kiss
Still sleepin’ on your side like nothin’s wrong
But you been gone damn near too long

And now that it's all over
All I can do is wish you well

The Damn Thing's Gone

When the night gets cold and you're feeling lost
You wake up in a stranger’s coat, at such a cost
You wonder, who’s really been there for me?
A friend to rely on, who could it be?

I hate to admit it, I hate to admit it,
But it’s probably me
If there's one person, just one person,
Who’d lay down their life and die for you
I hate to admit it, I hate to admit it,
But it’s probably me

When the night gets cold and you're feeling lost
You wake up in a stranger’s coat, at such a cost
You wonder, who’s really been there for me?
A friend to rely on, who could it be?
I hate to admit it, I have to admit it,
It’s probably me

If there's one man, just one guy,
Who’d lay down his life and die (for you)
I hate to admit it, I have to admit it,
But it’s probably me

You're not the easiest soul to read,
And we both hold back when our hearts might bleed.
Some say, “Let go, just walk away,”
But you'd still haunt me every day.
If there’s one guy, just one man,
Who’d bleed for love — then here I am.
I hate to say it, but understand,
It’s probably me — I’ll take that stand.cream

Fugasi - Probably Me

Frogzy – “Time Served” 

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Time Served

Derek & the Dumbledores

We've had it with the lies that America has been shelling out and the destruction during the Trump years, and now it's time to take the movement to the streets.

Takin' It To The Streets (AI Reimagined)

Hey Hey

Robert Johnson inspired post grunge tune. A Faustian warning to humanity in the face of technological escalation . Are we building a gilded cage for ourselves? Selling our souls into the bargain? The hands of time shall speak their truths. For no mortal hands can steer this course, no pleading words can bid them stay. As blind the unwandered path we tread. Bright dreams, now dimmed and wrought with dread.

Goodbye Mr Johnson (Crossroads Breakdown Blues)

Eddie Sing & The 31 Days is an indie rock project born out of raw energy, restless storytelling, and a relentless catalog that now spans over 890 songs. The music is jagged and soulful, political and personal, always chasing the thin line between confession and confrontation.

The discography is a sprawling diary of modern America:

American Split captured the fracture lines of identity and country.

Election Day roared with urgency, a soundtrack to democracy on edge.

The Ache dove inward, exploring pain and longing with unflinching honesty.

American Split AI re-imagined the past through the lens of technology, merging analog grit with digital reinvention.

Sex and Politics tangled human desire with civic struggle, both dirty and divine.

Across albums, singles, and hidden gems, Eddie Sing & The 31 Days builds not just music, but a living archive of resistance, romance, and rock-and-roll survival. Every track is another crack in the façade, another shout into the dark, another reminder that art is rebellion with a backbeat.

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Deutsche Mukke – zwischen Deutschrap, Soul und Elektropop. Ich komponiere, produziere und mixe selbst, nutze AI für Vocals.
100% Handwerk + KI-Vocals.
🚀 2025: Let’s make some noise.

Hi all, so from 2016 to 2024 I assembled and produced a large collection of covers of many of my favorite tunes as my own hobby (and many during COVID lock-downs!) and I have accumulated over 3,000,000 plays across the world which is awesome!

I am much more of a producer that a musician. These first 8 years of my music was mostly based on midi cover tracks often downloaded from the Internet but heavily reproduced and re-imagined variously on my two Yamaha keyboards (Clavinova and PSR 975), but also using PC midi editing & DAW software.

Towards the end of that period, I added some of my more original electronic music which I produced over the past two decades under the name of Funkleberry in order to consolidate my Soundcloud accounts. 

But in 2024 I got into AI music generation and I am now  a freelance songwriter and AI music producer. It's been a fun journey!

My first 4 AI Albums can also be found here:

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4iZUxtVnHl09U3UJ0nbt2L OR

in Apple music (search Funkinova and/or AI Collective)

If you like anything you hear, please pass them on!

Guitarist with eclectic tastes. Ambient to Blues. Country to Rock. All are pieces featuring my guitar improvisations and are not offered or available in any commercial context whatsoever.

Descend an abyss of moreauvian absurdity, where curiosity and creativity blur the line betwixt beast and beauty.

Content presented here is intended to be humorous and satirical, imitating or exaggerating original works for parody and comedic effect.

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