Lyrics by: Hannah Ashcroft
Music by: Hannah Ashcroft & Samuel Quinn 
Produced by: Hannah Ashcroft & Samuel Quinn 

Hannah Ashcroft: Vocals
Samuel Quinn: Electric Guitar, Bass, Mellotron
Adam Dawson: Drums, Percussion
Jo Dudderidge: Wurlitzer, Backing Vocals
Caoilfhionn Rose: Backing Vocals
Chloe Foy: Backing Vocals
Rich Williams: Backing Vocals

Recorded at Pinhole Sound Studies, Manchester
Engineered and mixed by Adam P. Gorman
Mastered by George Atkins at 80 Hertz Studios

(P) 2021 Hannah Ashcroft
(C) 2021 Hannah Ashcroft

HUSK

Amoeba

is long distance improv for a long distance relationship.  I'm on the clean electric while Christian dose everything else; acoustic... recording etc. 

Git6point3

This track was written by the brilliant lyricist and Producer DKTG. Thanks so much I loved working on it. 


Nothing At All 


Verse 1

I've been on the hunt searching for truth
Everything I find just leads me to you
And I've been wondering oh
About the people around 
Everybody trying to prove
How they're lost or they're found 

Chorus 

And baby I know 
That I don't know nothing at all
But Life has a way
Of breaking my fall 
And every step that I take 
Just goes to show
That I know nothing at all 

Verse 2

I've been on my knees praying for you
I hope to God that you pray for me too
And I've been wondering oh
About the people around 
Everybody trying to prove
How they're lost or they're found 

Chorus 

And baby I know 
That I don't know nothing at all
But Life has a way
Of breaking my fall 
And every step that I take 
Just goes to show
That I know nothing at all

Nothing At All

Em  D (4x)
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
Em                      D
 I was listening to the ocean
Em                  D
I saw a face in the sand
           C
But when I picked it up
         G         D          C
Then it vanished away from my hands
Em                  D
I had a dream I was seven
Em                   D
Climbing my way in a tree
        C
I saw a piece of heaven
G          D          C
Waiting impatient for me
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 
    Am
And I was running far away
      C
Would I run off the world someday?
G                D
Nobody knows, nobody knows
   Am
And I was dancing in the rain
   C
I felt alive and I can't complain
 
 
[Chorus]
 
G
But now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
                    Am
I can't take it anymore
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Em               D
I was painting a picture
Em                            D
The picture was a painting of you and
      C                         G
For a moment I thought you were here
           D              C
But then again, it wasn't true
    Em                        D
And all this time I have been lying
    Em                    D
Oh, lying in secret to myself
        C                       G            D
I've been putting sorrow on the farrest place
        C
On my shelf, da di da
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 
    Am
And I was running far away
      C
Would I run off the world someday?
G                D
Nobody knows, nobody knows
   Am
And I was dancing in the rain
   C
I felt alive and I can't complain
 
 
[Chorus]
 
G
But now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
 
I got no other place to go
G
Now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
 
I got no other place to go
G
Now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
                    Am
I can't take it anymore
 
 
[Bridge]
 
          Am
But I kept running
                    C
For a soft place to fall
          G
And I kept running
                    D
For a soft place to fall
          Am
And I kept running
                    C
For a soft place to fall
          G
And I kept running
                    D
For a soft place to fall
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
 
    Am
And I was running far away
      C
Would I run off the world someday?
 
 
[Chorus]
 
G
But now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
 
I got no other place to go
G
Now take me home
D                   C
Take me home where I belong
 
I got no other place to go
 
 
[Outro]
 
G             D
Now take me home
            C
Home where I belong, oh no, no
G             D
Now take me home
            C
Home where I belong, oh oh-oh oh-oh
G             D
Now take me home
            C
Home where I belong, oh no, no
G             D
Now take me home
            C
Home where I belong
                    Am
I can't take it anymore

Runaway (simpl. Guitar - Cover)

IMPOSSIBLE LATELY.


SHE HELD HER HEAD IN HER HANDS
SHE HELD HER HEAD IN HER HANDS AND SHE PRAYED
SHE PRAYED THAT SOME DAY SHE COULD PICK HERSELF UP 
OUT OF ALL THIS SHIT 

MY AUNTIE SYLVIE WAS A STRONG WOMAN
BUT DESPERATE TIMES CALL FOR DESPERATE MEASURES

LICK YOUR SUGAR DADDY, DADDY LONG LEGS
TO LONG TO RUN
MAMMA'S SILKY FINGERS, N SHINY TOE NAILS
SHE WAS A PROUD NON BLONDE
  
IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY
AUNTIE SILVIE CRIED 
IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY
UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED

IT ARRIVES, A POLITE REMINDER 
EMAIL YOUR INBOX TO FIND YA
THEY DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO TO FIND IT
PAY YOUR BILL
PAY IN STAGES
PAY IN ADVANCE 
WE DON'T CARE JUST PAY YOUR BILLS
WE DON'T CARE IF IT MAKES YOU ILL

BOSS EYED WITH BIG BOOBIES, THEY CALLED HER RUBY
SHE WAS A DIRTY GIRL
RED LIGHT IN THE WINDOW, SCANTLY CLAD SHE'D  
WINK AND DO A TWIRL

IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY
AUNTIE SILVIE CRIED
IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY 
UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED 

HAD TO BALANCE THE BOOKS
TRY TO MAKE ENDS MEET
SILVIE BECAME RUB, SHE HAD TO WORK THE STREET  

IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY
AUNTIE SILVIE CRIED
IMPOSSIBLE LATELY , TOTALLY CRAZY 
UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED

Impossible Lately

Remember those awkward days of our youth? A sort of wasteland of not-quite-adult but not a kid? Testing out style, language, gestures, attitude, hair styles, likes and dislikes, romances, tongue-tied moments of embarrassment. All of these years eventually sorted itself out and we headed out into adulthood, with  more or less determination to be successful. Or was that a fear of being unsuccessful that guided us? Tumultuous times. Awkward.
Track 5 from the collection called Spittle and Spite (2024) found here: https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

Lyrics:
The Awkward Squad

    Why don’t you mind your business? Like I mind mine
    Why dontcha get ya finger out? And tap it in time
    Why do you throw a tantrum? And huff and puff away
    And when you’re outa your depth…you simply sail away!

    Who-hoo-hoo…The awkward squad (x2)

    I don’t like to look at you…You make me feel quite queer
    You make me feel uncomfortable… When you sat “Hello       dear”
    I don’t like your haircut…Don’t like your clothes
    Don’t like the way, a dew-drop hangs off your… nose!
    Awk, Awk...The awkward squad

    Awk, Awk…You’re in the awkward squad (x2)

    I dance just like a donkey…A donkey with three legs
    I never look you in the eye…Because it makes me …blush
    I st/st/st/stumble over all my words…Forever full of              shame
    And now I come to look at you…I know you’re just the          same!
    Awkward…The awkward squad

    Awkward…I’m in the awkward squad (x2)

Wigmore: Music, Production
Allen: Lyrics, Guitars, Vocals

Spittle and Spite

Awkward Squad

The classic story of miscommunication. Ba......Bel,  Ba.......Bel,  Ba..............bull

Babel

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man Project
Vocals & lyrics : Janne Hennie

If you are having a bad day
Nothing goes your way
All you see is completely grey
Its in you
Don't blame me

You can make your own day great
Just think how, instead of who
Your own mood
Your own voice
Creates the sound that comes from you..

Babarababara...

You can make your own day great
Just think how instead of who
Your own mood
Your own voice
Creates the sound that comes from you..

If you bump into people you don't want to see
You can take another way
Its your choice
Don't blame me

You can make your own day great
Just think how instead of who
Your own mood
Your own voice
Creates the sound that comes from you..

Babarababara

If you feel invisible
Nobody hears you
Do something about it
Use your voice
Don't blame me

Don't Blame Me

Lyrics:

A night and day
They start to feel the same 
Cold or heat
Just dreaming through the beat 
Awake, asleep
This music's going deep 
No time, no place
The notes embrace the space

From the future, from the past 
There is something that will last 
Through the gates of dreams at night 
You will catch the feel inside
Journey of the ecstasy 
All the things you wanna be 
Playing in the free of pain 
Only playfulness insane 

High in the sky, 
All the reasons to fly
Something to remember 
The days of cold December 
A friend of the night
Going out of the mind 
Something to remember 
The warmth of cold December


18.03.2024.

Something to remember

Don't Quit

This is music for the chapter titled "The Value of a Letter" in the book being written "Inside the Forbidden Outside' due out by the end of the year.  The book is about the life of Jamie Cummings, who has been incarcerated for for 14 years - a gentle man with epilepsy who has never been allowed to touch his son even one time.  The book is about the injustice and racism of our prison system in the US.

Silence Is So Loud

Hey, we’re Ten Eighty Trees, the turquoise-clad alternative rock trio from Newcastle-upon-Tyne. Bringing you big rock riffs, grunge attitude, and hard-hitting energy. Our sound draws heavy inspiration from the alt-rock icons of the '90s and '00s—think Weezer, Dinosaur Pile-Up, and all the emo anthems that defined a generation.

We mix fuzzed-out guitars with catchy hooks and raw, honest lyrics about everything from self-doubt and mental health to the chaos of modern life. If it’s loud, it’s proud, and it’s always real. We’re all about the grit and the grind, with a nod to the past but a sound that’s all our own.

If you’re into loud guitars, catchy choruses, and the kind of music that makes you want to scream your lungs raw, you’re in the right place. Keep an eye out—we’ve got plenty coming in 2025.

Don't Quit

Ten Eighty Trees

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