You can play guitar - and love the bass too. This track inspires me to try and take my music to darker and heavier places. Thank you for that!

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Fading Things

Fading things fading after me
 Faded pictures in my mind
 Fragile things break quietly 
 Vultures circling about 

And I’ll ﬂy away with you to a sky all made for you where your eyes get back their youth

Painted wings failing suddenly
 Angels shatter in the dark
 Instincts lead you ﬂee society
 Old desires win your mind

And I’ll runaway with you while the sun delays the moon and your troubles pass you through
And I’ll ﬂy away with you to a sky all made for you where your eyes get back their youth.

Fading Things

A Journal of Nonsense by Clay Young & Becky Coleman

Outlaw Biker Dude

I know I don't know how to play guitar.  x

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“Don’t Say Sorry” is out ON ALL MUSIC PLATFORMS: 
distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sukopyramid/dont-say-sorry

Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-35sQFkeNk

I composed and recorded this song 2 years ago as a class assignment with the enormous help of:

@renoestudios
@mariosediment is a great musician and teacher, he recommended me to make the song longer by adding a new section. I followed his advice and composed the climax of the song. He also plays 12-string guitar
@escuelatai 
@reqe.music plays drums 🥁
@alecantoss plays piano 🎹
@martiitaa.lcb sings backing vocals (you can hear her voice in this intro)
@dayanabatista_27 sings backing vocals
@olivia.durand sings backing vocals (I made the song for her)
@marleny.dv plays saxophone 🎷
@gabimartinezx plays bass 🎸
@semperemiguel plays slide guitar 🎸
@amammalusingspeech plays the theremin 🎼

Artwork by Matt Bertzyk

"Don't Say Sorry" toma lugar en una cabaña sumergida en la espesura del bosque. El protagonista que canta en primera persona vuelve a su hogar a altas horas de la noche donde se encuentra a su amada sumida en un horrible dolor del que ella misma desconoce razón u origen. Se siente avergonzada por su estado inexplicable que no experimentaba desde que se alejó de su pueblo natal pero que había vuelto a visitarla en los últimos días, sin previo aviso. Ruborizada pide perdón. El protagonista, sin saber cómo ayudarla, le responde - "No pidas perdón, si tu dolor te abruma. Aquí siempre será bienvenido" -. Pero secretamente la voz de la canción se siente culpable por no poder dar fin al dolor de su querida, y peor: se siente incompetente. Esto le llevará a huir de su hogar y perderse en el bosque, dónde se volverá a encontrar con ella en un lugar inesperado...

This song narrates an early 20th century romance set somewhere in the mid-western woods. The protagonist and voice of the song laments not knowing how to help her sick lover. An old pain has come to torment her. Neither him or her know the origins of said anguish. After many failed attempts from the narrator himself to clarify or sedate his lover's suffering he comes to the realization that even if it's only her pain that she has to offer that he will welcome it regardless.

And yet he still feels defeated. All his failed efforts might reveal a defect in his character. His proclivity to help might be hiding a deeper desire to sanctify his strive and therefore render his passion as "pure".

He starts drinking and taking long drunken strolls late at night in the woods. One of those nights he finds her lover unexpectedly... 
lyrics
I arrive late yet again
she is in her shed
why did I leave her there?
I ask myself

With the door left open wide
she is laying hurt
on the floor shaking her head
I cry for her:

"Don't say sorry
if your pain's all you've got
that's your offer
it's welcome here anytime
if you wanted i could not come back"

In the forest near the shed
I found way
a path I wouldn't take
I took it then

Where it led me I couldn't tell
but I don't care
cause it brought me back to her
now inside a well

"Don't say sorry
if your pain's all you've got
that's your offer
it's welcome here anytime
if you wanted i could not come back"

Come back...

"Don't say sorry
if your pain's all you've got
that's your offer
it's welcome here anytime
if you wanted i could not come back"

Music Video

Don't Say Sorry - Suko Pyramid

Produced by BotNikStudio2. Tracks from the Studio can be found on all major music streaming and downloading sites. E.G https://open.spotify.com/album/6t7OLCbM56Kp3rY1xr9AF2?si=Klx6Zn4xQnC2GCXyxGcdvw

GOING THROUGH THE NOTIONS

My Cave

Sick of Everything

J-Indian Casino

Composed 2017, recorded July 2023

Bernhard Plagg - trumpet 1
Stephan Stadtfeld - trumpet 2
Lionel Speciale - horn
Vladimir Vereś - trombone
Fabian Neckermann - tuba

Sound recording in the studio of the Landesmusikakademie Berlin, 2023
Sound engineer: Benjamin Ostarek

Program Note
Tagundnachtgleiche (Equinox) was created on the occasion of a composition competition for brass quintets announced by the publishing house Furore Verlag in 2017.
At the beginning of 2023, I decided to record the piece in a recording studio and to make it available to the public. The trumpeter Bernhard Plagg was kind enough to take on the project. He put together a brass quintet, organised rehearsal dates, etc.
The composition consists of two elements that alternate or interpenetrate each other. On the one hand, composed, notated music, harmonic and rhythmic in the broadest sense. And on the other, improvised music, mainly consisting of differentiated, nuanced noises and representing a kind of random music, like random sounds in nature.

Tagundnachtgleiche for brass quintet

We've been friends with Slovenly Boy for many years but our paths hadn't crossed for some time. We met up recently in Liverpool and this is the result!
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I bang the curb when I park the car.
I’ve got blisters in my mouth and I can’t walk very far - oh no.
I study at the school of life and dream
that one day I will win the lottery - oh yeah.
But I don’t smoke dope.
I don’t smoke dope.

I pray to God when things get tricky
I’m a fair weathered friend but I don’t mind a bit of froth - oh no.
I try really hard but not hard enough
but I’m a good bluff and when push comes to shove then I shove off.
But I don’t smoke dope.
No I don’t smoke dope.

So do you?
So do you?
I’ll come clean if you do too.

I walk on water but I can’t swim
I just stay on the surface looking deep – I don’t go in.
I raise myself above it all so it’s all beneath me
and I don’t fall – I just give in.
But I don’t smoke dope.

I’ve pushed hard and carried cans.
I’ve been needled, I’ve been jammed.
I’ve been hustled, I’ve been crammed.
I’ve had trips and I’ve had plans.
But I don’t smoke dope.

So do you!
So do you!
You can’t fool me I know it’s true.

I bang the car when I crawl the streets.
I’ve got blisters on my feet and now a foot in mouth disease - oh yeah.
I did a crash course in philosophical care
so now everything I think or do is neither here nor there.

I’ve got a heart of gold - I’ve got a heart of stone.
I’m as cold as ice or I’m as hot as the sun.
I’m your brother, your mother, your sister, your lover,
your father, your son, your daughter, your chum, your lifeblood, your gun.

But I don’t smoke dope.
No I don’t smoke dope.
No I don’t smoke dope - anymore.

I Don't Smoke Dope

I Don't Smoke Dope - The Happy Somethings & Slovenly Boy

Your Endless You

I post some of my songs here on SoundCloud when they are at very best average from Paradise City, England, United Kingdom, Great Britain, UK

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