

Off the forthcoming record "Experimentalism (Part II)".

Original Track: Too Coid
Original Artist: Roots Manuva

A Tensor rework.

Artwork: Linda Li


Tensor X Roots Manuva- The Eclectic

SOULMATES

Brian Butts - Guitars, Drums, Bass, Keyboards, Master Mix
Jose Flores - Vocals, Lyrics https://soundcloud.com/jose-flores-flojo?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

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Gravitaxis (feat. LARA Z)

Track 5 from Wigmore Allen Gibbons 2025 release called FRINGE - available at www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

*Keith makes observations everywhere he goes, and in this instance, his tours of local castles led to this idea - those great, huge, thickly-hewn doors are actually hung on very small hinges. Of course, Terry sees the image as a metaphor -great change often begins with small starts. Literal or metaphorical? We 'll leave that up to the listener.

Great Doors Open

    I walked along a beach…soft sand at my feet
    I travelled past a man…his chin down on his chest
    This man is not asleep…He’s too long past all that I guess
    It may sound pretty stupid, yet…there it is
    Great doors open on small hinges
    I don’t care no more…I don’t care
    I don’t care no more…I don’t care… 
    Great doors open on small hinges
    On this unmitigated nightmare
    No one walks the lonely path I trod
    More disasters left by the wayside
    At the time, didn’t look so bad

    1.47 (Instrumental Break)
    
    He joined in halfway through the movie
    He ain’t gunna chew this cabbage twice
    That dozy man out on the causeway
    Awoke upon his own advice
    Great doors open on small hinges 
    He don’t care no more…he just don’t care
    He don’t care no more…he just don’t care
    Great doors open on small hinges

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

Great Doors

É fácil reagir sem pensar , sem sentir, sem olhar
Quando você não está nem aí
Outro dia ainda me arrependo
Mas agora não estou nem aí, eu não estou nem aí

Tente entender
Quando você está procurando a si mesmo e não vê
E o que eu posso dizer
São só palavras de um desconhecido
Que não vê

O tempo para o seu tempo
A conversa exposta com seus meros detalhes
A noite pede mais
Eu respondo a mais
Está bem,eu faço qualquer coisa

Tente entender
Quando você está procurando a si mesmo e não vê
E o que eu posso dizer
São só palavras de um desconhecido
Que não vê

Não está escrito e nem dito
São só palavras de um desconhecido
Que não vê

Vocais, letra e melodia: Gui Pagliari
Guitarras e arranjos: Silvério Simioni
Baixo: Jaime Bones
Bateria: Kassio Todescatt

Fechado

Was discussing The Replacements with a friend and had the urge to write a tune in that vein, and, gosh, there was inspiration right there in the daily news.  This was a quick & dirty one day write &  record, but then quick & dirty seems to be the order of the day.

hey mr tangerine man you're not fooling me
I'm not stupid and we all know what you're trying to do
hey mr tangerine man you're not fooling me
and you know we won't be mourning when they're burying you

you rake the air incessantly with your heinous flapping lips
while your golf shirt hides your tits
and your tiny grey hands twitch
all the citizens feel gypped
we're all waiting for a massive stroke to do you in
i'm ready to move anywhere I want to emigrate
but come back for the parade past the golf course where you're laid
i'll fight the urge to urinate

Mr Tangerine Man

Vedran - The Selfie       d

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline.
Photo by stevekuhn76

Buried

We are all gods

Awakening techno instrumental

*** VIDEO NOW ON YOUTUBE ***                            https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Jfxj-CCGnw

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-)))  MOVE  (((-    Onto The Radar   -)))
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Move onto the radar 
Take a leap of faith out of the shadows
And sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now       
-)(-
Nobody said - All of this would be an easy ride
Nobody said - The road ahead is as the crow flies
-)(-
So tune it in - Turn it up 
Be the one - To bang the drum
ONE - TWO!
Make it happen!
-)(-
Move onto the radar
Take a leap of faith out of the shadows
And sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now!  
And your senses will be re-awakened
When you feel the warmth and you embrace it
So sing, sing across the airwaves
It's so much better now!  
-)(-
Nobody said - It wouldn't take a lot of hard work
Nobody said - You would always get the last word 

-))((-      -))((-      -))((-      -))((-      -))((- 
  
Nobody said - You wouldn't have a care in the world
Nobody said - You'd never end up feeling hurt
Nobody said - It's easy rising from the deep, deepest blue
Nobody said - It's not worth striving to break on through
-)(-
So tune it in !  Turn it up!  Be the one - To bang the drum!
ONE - TWO!
Make it happen!
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
MOIR/DAVENPORT 2016

RhuneStar 3

Move (Onto The Radar)

Tensor, the sniffling weirdo

[(1/n)th] Radio for the Daydreamers


Bands:
RftD: https://radioforthedaydreamers.bandcamp.com/
Midnight Moodswings: https://soundcloud.com/fieldsofmigraine
Discursions: https://soundcloud.com/discursion
Black Tie Die: https://soundcloud.com/blacktiedie


Collectives:
Hardw3rk: https://soundcloud.com/hardw3rk-1
Downstream Team: https://soundcloud.com/downstream-official 


All artwork by Fractured Fractals unless otherwise specified.

Tensor X Roots Manuva- The Eclectic

Tensor (fieldsofmigraine)