Love this sound! Grungy and airy at the same time.

very cool basslines - digging the sonic feedback at the end

Listened to this a few times now. Really love the rhythm. It's like a journey. Well done.

Walk in my shoes

Walk with you

I can’t see over the Southhampton hedges, it’s good to be taken seriously, but no more serious then you are, there’s the sound of a festival in the street, see all the skinny people eating ice cream- it sure is heaven when you’re not in hell.

Avenue Bee

Real Good trouble

Massive thanks to Magic Mike Fox  for his musicianship, producing, production and most of all just for being a top bloke.
And Nat Daniels for her massive contribution with her incredible vocals.
I have done many duets with Nat and every time it’s been a pleasure we have created many special moments.
Marry Me In Vegas was part 1 this is part 2 after Vegas with Real Good Trouble. 
Months after the non event of the grand marriage. He missed her after jilting her and not making the flight he felt like he needed to explain he just wasn’t ready for what she wanted. 
He never had the chance as she disappeared, shutdown her socials, changed her number and left.
Months passed without contact and then this phone called happened.

REAL GOOD TROUBLE (After Vegas)

I can’t believe you’re back in the city 
We called called our own
You wouldn’t recognise my number 
When I was calling,  calling on your phone
You said I’m sorry it’s been too long now 
And too many stones thrown 
I changed my number then picked another 
It was a stagecoach to Basingstoke 

Chorus 
So if you wanna get into 
Some real…. real Good trouble 
And leave our past behind
Then I’m ready & primed
For real good trouble 
For real good trouble….. Every Time! 

(every time.. oh baby baby baby... every time)

2nd Verse
After Vegas I needed to leave 
I should of worn my heart on my sleeve
Every minute of everyday 
I thought of you and what I would say 
I got a job found a place 
And for a while I was the new face.. 
And all the great moments that got us through 
Were never the same without You! 

Chorus 
So if you wanna, get into
Some real…. real good trouble 
And leave our past behind 
Then I’m ready & primed
For real good trouble 
For real good trouble … Every Time!

Every time.. oh baby baby baby... every time..
Real good trouble... 
Real good trouble... 
Real good trouble... 
Every time.. Every time!

Real Good Trouble (After Vegas) Fox, Brownie & Daniels

When I'm Angry

Something Better

Pantomime

A track about nothing, a track about everything.

HYPNOTYZE

Felt

You'll Make It Through

I miss the way you talk with your hands
Imitate the singers of our favorite bands 
I love the look on your face when you decide to dance 
And life was just so good 

Now I'm thinking about the night we fought 
And ruined every meal in that restaurant 
When I said you don't appreciate just what you got 
Or treat me like you should—

(Today I’d take that back if I could ) Cuz

I suck at being your ex 
Turns out it's harder than a man expects
To say goodbye forever
I’d rather be together
I’m ready for whatever you say cuz
I
Suck
At
Being 
Your ex

I’ve been on dates I guess they went all right
If I tried to forget you sometime I might
But if I get through-the-day you're in my dreams at night
So. Why even try?

((I keep) thinking that I see you from the corner of my eye) cuz

I suck at being your ex 
Turns out it's harder that a guy expects
To say goodbye forever
Rather be together
And I’m ready for whatever you say, cuz
I
Suck
At
Being 
Your ex

Of course I remember your number
And work stuff 
Just called to say I still love you but I
(I don't like doing what I can't do well ) Cuz

I… I… I… I….

I suck at being your ex  
Thought I’d figured out the opposite sex
But no I’m not that clever
I wanna be together
And I’m ready for whatever you say
I
Suck
At
Being 
Your ex

I Suck at Being Your Ex (Charlie Hopper Cover Demo)

Well, on the day I read his obituary 
I won’t be sad and it won’t be scary
We’ll drink champagne and a glass of sherry
In our west coast sanctuary 

On the day his obit hits the press
I’ll put on the dog and the fancy dress
And dance because that date is blessed
Then think about him less and less 

Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone

And when he’s in the dirt I’ll be elated
And this cannot be overstated 
He’s fertilizing, unabated
But the worms won’t be associated 

They’ll plant him in the ground that day
Won’t hear his voice, won’t hear him say
The million lies he fountain-spewed 
Just joyous, quiet solitude 

Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone

And to those he swindled and those he stiffed
To all those women and all those kids

To those ashamed of what they did in their uniforms
or wedged in double wide recliners and uninformed

I hope you find your peace now
I hope we all find peace

But for right now

Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone

When they carve the year after that hyphen
And the sucking stops from his giant siphon
And they give his mug that last paint job
And sew him up from neck to knob

I’ll be respectful, yeah, I’ll be nice
You better carve his tomb outta toilet ice
You better build a rope line 10 miles long
As folks queue up to irrigate his lawn

And pin him in his final diaper
Blow full time on the swindling piper
And tie that red tie in a bow
And shut the lid on his reality show

Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone
Ding Dong… Ding Dong Gone

Obituary (Ding Dong Gone)

All 
Around the parking lot
Chase goodbye to Chris
And all 
Our boring days fold  into one dull afternoon
And I remember this

Stories and vacation slides
Chimes songs lines and distant bells
And all 
Our boring stories fold  into one dull one
That no one ever tells

That’s just science, that’s how memory works
We’ll always be as we are now
Me sitting with you you sitting with me
And us sitting here
As close as science will allow

And all around your neighborhood
Porch lights hide the girls
And all 
Our boring nights fold  into one dull evening 
All around the world

But that’s just science, that’s how chemistry works
We’ll always be as we are now
Me sitting with you you sitting with me
And us sitting here
As close as physics will allow

Yeah, that’s just science, that’s how microbiology works
We’ll always be as we are now
Me sitting with you you sitting with me
And us sitting here
As close as science will allow

Written by Charlie Hopper for Mikes House ©Mikes Law Office

Scientific American (Mikes House cover)

I do not own the rights to the backtrack.
Peace, Love & Music :)

''Dark Desire''

Heres a track of mine I've had for a wee while but  I had a jam with a friend that we recorded, hope yous enjoy it. A special thanks to Ros for having a session was great to play along with the fiddle. I then took the tracks into college to do the mix.

Danny Paterson- acoustic, production
Ros- fiddle

Down In The Gutter(Fiddle Jam)

 “I SAW YOU “

The man in red
With that pill box head
Chewing the ear off the woman 
In the corner called Fred

 jockey’s on the chair
With the bleached green hair
Wiping  upholstery
Like a horses dairy air 

Marvel Holden
With his chiselled edges
Rolling hairline spliffs
Of Tijuana Hay

It wont leave here 
Thats as it may

As night crushes in
Formed this ashtray bin
I know your face
You remind me of him/
Yeah you remind me of him


I saw you john
In the forgotten sky
Above memories house
With a busted eye

I saw you John
At the foot of my bed
Wading through reeds
Your hands on your head

I saw you John
Inside Folsom’s wire
Your rage contained 
Your heart on fire

I saw you John
Under Mississippi dirt
Blood whipped skin
Cotton burrs through your shirt


Found Dafnys hat 
on the couch where
Marvin sat
With a pickle stuck in it
Underneath the cat

And the car key bowl
Contained everyones soul
And a lipstick note
To Billy Joel

And Ezra Pound
Had it upside down
With visions of Faust
In his dressing gown

The Andrew sisters
On Enola Gay
Sang we’ll meet again
For the last hooray



I heard you John
Under the boxcar rail
Preaching hobo blues
And other bankrupt tales

I heard you John
From the floating bridge
When I washed up dead
On the waters edge

I heard you John
From the Dakota Hotel
Crying “imagine” if only
The world got well

I heard you John
In the reeds under rain
Baptising sheep
Cleansing them of blame


Trombone Jim
Out to imitate thin
Hiding in the corner
Tending ,not to be  him

Drinks  come round
He  was nailing them down
When he did leave  his corner
He went all the way to town

Irene goodnight 
Caused a fight
When Dimitri on piano
He set the thing alight

T he conga line
was running out of wine
Puffing through the kitchen 
Just  one more time



I knew you John 
Against a lizarine sky
Throwing gold silk thread
Over clouds passing by

I knew you John 
When you had broken bail
By jumping a ship
From a Saigon jail

I heard you thinking
On the Dead sea shore
Did war cause religion
Or religion cause war

I heard your voice
In the silent ground
Whispering life is all
Thats going down   

Oh yeah thanks but the crackers and cheese
Were all down to Louise
and most Monday mornings Im down on my knees

 Look, thanks again for coming round
Call in any time your in town
Sorry about Bob he wasn't putting you down
When he’s three quarters gone
He likes working the crowd

I saw you john
In the forgotten sky
Above memories house
With a busted eye

I saw you John
At the foot of my bed
Wading through reeds
Your hands on your head

I saw you John
Inside Folsom’s wire
Your rage contained 
Your heart on fire

I saw you John
Under Mississippi dirt
Blood whipped skin
Cotton burrs through your shirt


"SAW YOU JOHN"  + ( Lyrics)

I knew a girl once
she atomized
her love a lie
her love a lie

I knew another one
who lingered on
and dreamt a song
the longest song

Time is only just
a thing we made
a trick we played
a trick we played
with the night and day

No different
Than Today
Come what might’
Forever night

A map that fades away
Medieval pattern play
No different than today
No matter what we say

Time is only just
a thing we made
a trick we played
a trick we played
with the night and day

I knew a girl once
she atomized
her love a lie
her love a lie

I knew another one
who lingered on
and dreamt a song



Eighty-Eight and Ninety-Nine

I am not a musician but music plays a very important role in my creative life! I am an artist/designer and music is my companion and my muse in the long hours I spend working in my studio! 
I am immensely impressed and grateful for all the talented and inspiring musicians whose work graces this Cloud, and I will always re-post sounds that I love (and will listen to again) - knowing that others will enjoy them!
I feel slightly embarrassed and quite humbled when I receive such graceful messages of thanks from artists whose work I have re-posted - after-all, I am the one who is so inspired by the discovery of your brilliant music!!!
So thank YOU!!!
Jools :)
P.S. If you want to see where the music takes me there is a link to my Portfolio site on Behance below!!! 
NEW!! - Thanks for all the great feed-back on my work! I shall be re-launching with a website (shop & archive) ‘KULT-JE’ in the not too distant future! Meanwhile, examples of past and current work are featured on my Instagram (@joolselphick)
Since my heart op in Jan2021, I have had to deal with taking quite a lot of meds which have interrupted my design work - that and moving to Germany in 2020 - and back in 2021 (due to Covid my business plans stalled!) - SO, slowly getting it together…. hang tight!😊

I have an archive of my work to date on Instagram - @joolselphick

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