Delightful...love this tune...awesome accordion & summer time reggae touches :)

Pleasant marriage of genres with this accordion which is not to displease us the French.

Excellent instrumentation.  Also loved your album cover art.  Nicely crafted production.

the sounds in this are old school but with modern flavor.

"This song was inspired by the global crisis of 2022. The title came about as I wanted to write a Rock track that would blow the speakers and wake everybody up then lyrically it became a kind of social commentary and a call for world leaders to make positive change meanwhile everybody is doing the very best they can in their situation and living in hope”. 

A song about positive change. To be played LOUD 🤘😎🤘🎸 - “WAKE UP”

I'm a statistic
I'm an addict
In my own mind
I've been sleeping in my car
I've got no fuel, by the roadside

Do you take back what you said to me?
Do you recall what you promised me?

Wake up
Wake Up
We're dreaming while you're sleeping
While you're sleeping 
We've got to keep on our mission
You've got to make a decision
Wake Up
Wake Up
Stop sleeping

It's unforgivable
Whose circumstance is now critical?
Do you stand in the firing line or sit back and watch what's mine be taken away?

My feet on the ground is all that is real
Did you hear about me?

© Heart House Records 2023

Written, recorded, performed, produced and mixed by Heart House Records
Mastered by DOLBY

Inspired by:
@JimmyEatWorld | @FooFighters

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WAKE UP

Guitars, Synths, Production, Mix: COtu
Mastering: Marc Felish

Ppl Talkin

That's Just PPL Talkin

Setting My Mood

Días y días

Hay días que no se lo que pasa.
Hay días que mi amor no te alcanza.
Hay  veces que que me ves como a un loco,
medio roto.

Hay días que persigo quimeras.
Y hay días que todo me supera.
Y a veces yo soy fiel a mis sueños,
soy mi dueño.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.
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Hay días que extraño tu mirada. 
Hay días que no quiero hacer nada.
Y hay noches que imagino tu cara,
en mi almohada.

Hay días que te veo alejarte.
Hay días que no quiero encontrarte.
Y hay veces que no puedo esperar, 
para abrazarte.

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Hay días que voy  lleno de ideas.
Y otros que me siento a la espera.
Hay veces  que dependo de otros,
y hay otros que me dicen muy poco.

Soy alguien que repite la escena.
Cantando en una tarde cualquiera.
Mirando una postal de nosotros,
frente a el mar.

Letra y música :
Pichy Sotomayor

2023 Original Song

Dias y Dias

Días y Días

I have always wanted to make a rap metal track with Heartscore so I was super excited when he reached out with this banging hip-hop metal fusion production. The lyrics are inspired behind the Hawaiian legend of Nanaue the Shark Man. I have some Hawaiian blood in me, so I figured I would rock it, lol! I am super blessed to still be working on music with my friend Heartscore. 

Massive thanks to Bitzone for coming through in the clutch with the dope vocal mix and final master. And huge thanks to Wou-Wou for the incredible song art making us look real stylish and professional! 

Heartscore: Music and Mix
https://soundcloud.com/heartscore
https://heartscore.bandcamp.com
the Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Bitzone: Vocal Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
Wou-Wou & the Wormling: Song Art
https://soundcloud.com/wouwouandthewormling

For song and album art visit Wou-Wou & the Wormling at:
https://wouwouandthewormling.com
https://www.instagram.com/wouwouandthewormling
https://www.redbubble.com/people/thewormling/shop?asc=u
https://www.patreon.com/wouwouandthewormling

Lyrics
Holy crap what is that growing on his back 
13 racks of teeth and I’m talking plaque 
Gaping wide open ready to snack 
Fish mouth on the prowl hidden under a wrap 
Musta known we were talkin’ smack 
We were all staring at him when he turned and glared back 
With those black mirror eyes 
Caught by surprise after many moons of lies
Horrors and cries rise to despise
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

Say what he was cut from the cloth of a god
I swear there must have been lust in the brine and guts 
All up in that shapeshifters mind 
Yup, we all thought it was odd how he kept swimming back
As blood washed ashore he walked away from the gore
On that sea wrack 
Still thirsty for more flesh, meat, and albacore
Once he walked through that door he couldn’t forbore
The horror arise
It’s the demise of the shark man  

It’s the shark man

God damn, like spam, he devoured a man
Tore apart flesh like peeling back the lid of can
Never satiated since his first feast of ham, rack of lamb, and that stan favorite prickly pin clam
Ever since then his appetite grew he knew 
He couldn’t hold back desire when in that salty stew
True to his shapeshifting form 
He was born to find ecstasy when warm flesh eating transformed    
So we swarmed up on him on that afternoon
Harpoons flew through the skies 
Clubs fell till he died 
His body was tied 
Divided in pieces ’n 
Hung till it dried
Fired and fried 
It’s the demise of the shark man 

It’s the shark man

I Just wanted a get taste 
Na, I just wanted to be in the chase
Na, I just got the feel of the race
No stoppin’ until I get shit face
No stoppin’ until I’m laying in my waste
No stoppin’ until everyone’s disgraced  

It’s the shark man

First we gave you life, despite divine insight 
Again invite past blight, our name, the Gods will smite

It’s the shark man

And for that you still kill, we’re cursed until 
We split your gills and your blood is spilled

It’s the shark man

I’ve seen the depths 
I’ve swam the deep and sunk forever 
Each time I swim back to shallow shores I’m gonna drown
And when I see the light 
I seek shadows and sense the hunger
After seizing my fill I sink back up 
High in the depths 

From the frenzy comes
The shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
Here comes the shark man

How many times 
Been made to hide my teeth for your love 
How much can man be measured by his will to stand on ground
I’ve made my enemy my desire for the flesh 
Turned my back on my shiver I sink back up
High in the depths

From the frenzy of the kill
It’s the shark man
Yea
When you smell blood
It’s the shark man

The Sharkman

Heartscore, Bitzone & the Couch King - The Sharkman

I wrote this song during the pandemic during lock down. I'm glad I do not feel this way anymore; however, you'll never know the good times if you don't have some bad. I really appreciated what Jessica Lloyd recently wrote about this song. You can check her review out with the attached link. Thanks for listening. 

"I loved the beat on “Dream #50” I’m not entirely sure if it was manipulated guitar or synths but everything here has a symbiotic relationship. It sounded like one moving organism. The vocals are again quite catchy and haunting."

https://topbuzzmagazine.com/music/darren-sullivan-releases-lasses-birgitta/?fbclid=IwAR3lbQNuOMWO_ZjwEOhJA6uW8m2WxP0_mkFc5RSqHG3eqsVwAtfoSzEMZhs

Dream #50

Dream # 50

ON PARLE DE NOUS

ON PARLE DE NOUS (Chanson Française)

takechee

Flightless Wings

I was lucky enough to have Mister Georg putting his full of talents magic cases on my music once again. Merci mon ami :))

Colors of an eternal land

I listen to the wind 
I need time 
Give me a hundred years 

You see I put
I put one foot in front of the other 
without really knowing 
without knowing where I'm going 

I feel on my lips 
the breath of a warm wind 
that falls from above
and burning my skin 

I let myself be transported by my dreams 
I give myself a break, a truce 
I let myself be guided by the light 
in the freshness of the day 
that is ending

I listen to the wind 
I need time 
Give me a hundred years 

then I hear over my shoulder 
the dance of the waves
the powerful song of the sea 
I lie down I hesitate and then I dare 
to roll in the sand 
under the infinite sky 

I let myself be transported by my dreams 
I give myself a break, a truce 
I let myself be guided by the light 
in the freshness of the day 
that is coming to an end

a shadow, a perfume 
the colors of an eternal land 
a generous and beautiful nature 
she who in return asks for nothing 

yes I will travel alone 
I will never turn back

Couleurs D'un Pays Éternel (translated) w/ Georg Boehme

Original Song by J.J. Terrell
Artwork is by friend's wife Margaryta Yermolayeva
Please check out her paintings at margaryta-yermolayeva.pixels.com

Original lyrics:

A lake, an ocean, to be crossed
The light shining through the surface, sometimes lost
Around the bottom of the sea we almost cried
I was never colder than that artic night

Going straight ahead is all that I can do
Up and down, all around; life's whirlpool
Lay my tail upon a rock
And dream

The schools of fish seemed lost in all the noise
A passing whale who lost his voice
A nice warm pool of a fleeting duel
A cloudy red trial, a happy ruse

The light shining through the surface is sometimes bright
The deeper you are, the harder it is, to tell day or night
Travel far and wide

The Lost Merman 🧜‍♂️

K2 and the Three - drums, percussion, bass
@k2andthe3 / @k2-kara

Cosmic Keanu - mix, guitar and vocals

Mastered by Hobocop (OfficerMurphy)
https://soundcloud.com/metrocityrecords

Flightless Wings

takechee

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