Hush cover by my friends Tone 11 and I.
In the spirit of Gotthard.

Hush - Deep Purple cover

Bikes have so much fun, except for when they wait for the next bike ride.

A Bike's Life

The Empress Of The Night

San Kajati plays bass and arrangements 

lyrics
the gas and electric have gone through the roof
if this is living then show me the proof

all the money I’ve got that I have to my name
won’t pay the rent
won’t ease the strain

get your robot hands off me

i worked to the bone but the factory’s gone
now i'm told to have a go

stores are boarded up and the mall’s gone quiet
we’ve taken to the streets but there is no riot

get your robot hands off me

not an emergency
though there is a sense of urgency   
my head hurts I might need surgery

no food in the fridge
and my old man tried to murder me
and a letter from the agency 
says I earnt too much lately
though they can’t say when exactly
they treat me  like I’m a toxic allergy


2 and 2 is three
robot choose to believe


robot gets to choose 
where I get the kids shoes
that I can’t buy booze
that I’ve got too much to lose
i tighten the belt it tightens the screws	
like an offer I can’t refuse
join the queue 
at least there’s a queue 
and that’s good news

i do get to choose
do i spend my last 20 on credit
i need a phone but instead it’s
better to spend it on food
but robot gets to choose

Robot Hands

Music: Little Man & Janne Hennie
Lyrics and Vocal: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man

Lyrics:

I look at your face
I know you can't see me
But I'm right by your side
I hope and I pray
That you will wake up
And be the same you again..

I am holding your hand
Don't know if you can feel it
Squeeze it if you can
I whisper in your ear
Don't know if you can hear me
I'm right by your side..

There is nothing I can do
I just have to wait
Be patient they say
You're such a good man
I need you to fight
And come back to me again

I am holding your hand
Don't know if you can feel it
Squeeze it if you can
I whisper in your ear
Don't know if you can hear me
I am right by your side...

I am holding your hand
Don't know if you can feel it
Squeeze it if you can
I whisper in your ear
Don't know if you can hear me
I am right by your side...
❤️

Right By Your side

We have Seen The Light

A change from jazz to modern vocal house...a cool mix and really fun...and definitely danceable.
Music is wonderful...so exciting and full of surprises...and it keeps evolving...I just find it fascinating.
It's always a journey into the inner soul... and what makes us special

Rollicking Journey

Unpolished stones

NOT a pro-drinking song.
Lyrics:
LUNCH TIME!
One sip turns into more,
Brain running out the door,
More and more you'll find out there,
Stay In and drink, who cares?
Lontrified, leave no stone unturned,
Lontrified,
Rend myself, lontrified,
Tremoline, tresendit,
Walk away, I'll shed no tears,
You can't get me in here,
Play the game and run the race,
While I thaw out my face.
Tremoline, ressindos,
Raomicline, weslonoclampit

Lontrified

Mountains is our debut album – six songs that explore the quiet moments, the weight of longing, and the highs and lows of growing up and growing apart.
Blending dreamy textures, honest lyrics, and warm guitar layers, Mountains floats between indie rock and dream pop, capturing both intimacy and distance.

This record is for anyone who's ever stood still while everything changed around them.

Recorded and produced by ourselves near Düsseldorf, Germany. Also available on all big streaming platforms. 

Thanks for listening.

Kafka

Chagrin - Mr. Black

The Failed States is a creative project based in an aged care facility in the leafy suburb of Wantirna, Melbourne Australia. 

Initially a recreational outlet, allowing residents to express themselves through music, poetry and sitting still, The Failed States has since taken on a life of it own. 

Anguished songs about other residents' grandchildren being too loud at the table tennis table, or laments of lukewarm, semi-set pudding were gradually replaced by powerful pieces about climate change, urban decay, relationship breakdown and stolen dentures.

There are no permanent members of The Failed States, we live on, as age, petty rivalries, and forgetfulness takes us all.

The Failed States tries to perform in the common room on the second Tuesday of every month, after lunch.

Robot Hands

the failed states