Debut full length from Leicester, UK based Mountaintop Junkshop. Stripped down songs of love (Misadventureland and Ambulance Moon) grief (5000 Visions, Heaven's Not a One Horse Town) and hope (Into the Blast.) Echoes of California desert nights, 200 year old Victorian train stations, and Central Park. Also available on vinyl! 

Rain and Transit

Bullets and Love

I'm Still Looking for the Light

Holy Hell

Misadventureland

5000 Visions

You have a lot of time to think on a 2 hour train...even have enough time to write a song

Oyster Farms (Bathroom Demo)

Sun Kissed

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Drift into a world where raw strings hum secrets of the wild, and gentle melodies weave tales of wandering souls. This isn’t just a playlist—it’s a campfire glowing in the dusk, a road trip through misty hills, a heartbeat wrapped in acoustic echoes. Indie folk, singer-songwriter vibes, and pure instrumental magic collide to stir your spirit and soothe your bones. Plug in, let go, and let the sound carry you somewhere untamed.

Whispered Leaves 2

Dikel - "Monoday"

Home In The Summer

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[Verse 1]
Neon moon over Red River lane,
Cheap beer foam on a dashboard stain;
Boot‑heel dust on a hardwood floor,
Hound dog’s howl through the screen‑door roar.
I tipped my Stetson, said, “Girl, you’re the one,”
Words ran wild like a colt on the run;
You grinned slow, lit a Marlboro spark—
Two lost hearts in a one‑stop park.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Verse 2]
Sun creeps in ’neath a rusty tin roof,
Coffee can’t kick this corn‑whiskey truth;
Bluebonnet sky through a spider‑crack pane,
Your name on my lips like a sweet sugarcane.
If last night’s talk was a freight‑train lie,
Then why’s your perfume still ridin’ my sigh?
I’m countin’ fence posts, hopin’ you feel it, too—
Stone cold drunk, but my aim’s on you.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Bridge]
Dusty eyes, but the road looks bright,
Don’t need sober stars to guide me tonight;
Your silhouette’s clearer than a church bell chime,
Rang out true through the bourbon and rhyme.
[Verse 3]
I bluff all week with a poker‑face grin,
But that rye last night let the tender roll in;
Said “Build us a porch on a sweetgum hill,”
Your laugh hit my ribs like a Tennessee thrill.
Folks might talk ’bout a bar‑room vow,
But a promise is a promise, and I’m keepin’ it now;
If you’re hummin’ those words as the daylight’s young,
Meet me by the silo when chores are done.
[Chorus ]
Yeah, that white‑oak barrel sure told the tale,
Put my heart in the open, no riderless trail;
If you’re yearnin’ warm when the tavern’s shrunk,
Come find your man—stone cold drunk.
I’m hollerin’ loud ’til the cowboys bunk,
Stone cold drunk, and I ain’t soberin’ up.

Loosely Buttoned Lies

Este es un tema concebido desde mi cabeza, y corazon, como tema principal de la historia que estoy escribiendo "Determinación Universal"

MR. YOHN R.M. feat STELLAN MONTALVO  & EYNAR VIRTANEN - Vaganundo nocturno (ACCORDION GRITA FUEGO, STORM RAINS REMIX - ENHANCED!)

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Just another sunday in MysteryLand

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We country swerving a tad towards rock n roll!

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

Hi all. My name is Toby and I am a 20 year old musician who has just recently landed on my feet in Sydney inner west having moved from the Central Coast NSW. With the world changing fast around, me I have been putting pen to paper and have found a new wind for my songwriting. These new songs are all coming together into what feels like a brand new project, of which I am currently calling "the Revolving Cast" (classy I know). Here I will be posting demo material of the Revolving Cast songs as well as any other gems I feel like sharing with the internet. I hope you like the tunes and thank you for coming along!!!

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Costa Rica 🇨🇷 

Poveda Time 🔥

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