FADING MEMORY
Do you remember the time, do you remember the time
We would stand in line on a Saturday night
Swaying in the crowd as The Church arrived
For that unguarded moment when you’d feel alive
Calling them back because you wanted more
Never giving up ’til you got the encore

Do you remember the fall, do you remember the fall
Kaleidoscopic lights and a spinning wall
Lost control of the body and soul
Mind suppressed by the alcohol
Nothing could go wrong, we were young and strong
But the years’ve flown past, somethings going on.

Cuts inside me, terrifies me
My mind’s gone blind and I cannot find what I left behind me,
Fading memory

Do you remember the sights, do you remember the sights
Those blurred crusades under neon lights
Hallucinations from the halogen beams
Blindly navigating through the pulsing streams
Find another hole for another round
Before you start to hit the ground

Cuts inside me, terrifies me
My mind’s gone blind and I cannot find what I left behind me,
Fading memory

Do you remember, do you recall?
Do you remember anything at all?
Do you remember, do you recall?
Do you remember anything at all?
Do you remember, do you recall?
Do you remember anything at all?
Do you remember? Thoughts so jaded.
Do you remember? Memory faded.

(I only want to remember), cuts inside me
(I only want to remember), terrifies me
(I only want to remember), please remind me
Mind’s gone blind and I cannot find what I left behind me,
Fading memory

Fading Memory

Music for House Plants from my new Album of the same name...

Music For House Plants

With the AUKUS deal throwing Australia's relationship with France out the window, I just had to comment...mon dieu!!! Not quite sure how this Australian model is supposed to work.

Model Roll

(We’re all talkin’ ‘bout)
Covert schemes with submarines
Rotten to the core
Déjà vu like we’ve seen it all before
Looking for anybody else to blame
When your best pal doesn’t even know your name!
Abandoning any decent protocol.
Is there any hope at all?

We’re juggling hand-grenades, pins pulled for us all
(Where the bloody hell are ya?)
Letting you think you’re in control
(Do you really want to know?)
They’re dragging their fingernails down the blackboard of your soul
(If you still have one)
That’s how we make our model roll.

(Let me tell you how)
Loose lips sink relationships
Pride before a fall
Pulled the plug now we’re spiralling down the hole
Such a mistake playing with high stakes
When all you got’s dependent on a handshake  
With fingers crossed behind their backs and all
All mirrors and smoke.

We’re juggling hand-grenades, pins pulled for us all
(Where the bloody hell are ya?)
Letting you think you’re in control
(Do you really want to know?)
They’re dragging their fingernails down the blackboard of your soul
(If you still have one)
That’s how we make our model roll.

Grandiose and comatose
Intelligentsia juxtaposed
Grovelling on your hands and knees 
Bending over backwards to appease

Feeling like a needle in a haystack (it’s coming)
Waiting for the devastating payback (it’s coming)
No joie de vivre, et je sais pourquoi
Qu’est-ce que c’est?


We’re juggling hand-grenades, pins pulled for us all
(Where the bloody hell are ya?)
Letting you think you’re in control
(Do you really want to know?)
They’re dragging their fingernails down the blackboard of your soul
(If you still have one)
That’s how we make our model roll.

Bonjour. Je m'appelle Scotty de marketing. Je suis désolé...non! Peut-être? Non!

Model Roll

Lyrics...

There ain't no place on Mars
there ain't no place on Mars
where I can rest my soul
where I can lay my soul to rest
there ain't no face on Mars
ain't no pyramids
Its just a broken place 
Full of sin and not much grace
ain't no where to go
ain't nothing to see
I'm tired I'm growing old
I'm weary as for all to see

don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect

Ain't no fun on mercury
It’s to dam hot you will see
It burns my soul 
It burns my heart
I can’t move
I fall apart

ain't no fun on Jupiter
the fifth from sun a giant sphere
a big gas ball magnetosphere 
a magnitude that I should fear

don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect
don’t resurrect me
don’t resurrect



Ain't No Place On Mars

Holiday concert in Santa Monica ♡

U2 gets the Depeche Mode makeover...for the New Year!

All is quiet on New Year's Day.
A world in white gets underway.
I want to be with you, be with you night and day.
Nothing changes on New Year's Day.
On New Year's Day.

I... will be with you again.
I... will be with you again.

Under a blood-red sky     
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
The newspaper says, says
Say it's true, it's true...
And we can break through
Though torn in two
We can be one.

I... I will begin again
I... I will begin again.

And so we are told this is the golden age
And gold is the reason for the wars we wage
Though I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes
On New Year's Day
On New Year's Day
On New Year's Day

New Year's Day (U2 - Version)

I LOVE YOU SO

I Could Be Wrong

Say what you will or what you really want from me
Tell me all about the things I’ve done
Say when you will or when you won’t get back to me
Tell me what it is that I’ve become

Take me as I am
Heaven knows I’ve tried
But I could be wrong

Romeo did not hold back from Juliet
Even when their fateful time had come
Heathcliff took his Katherine up to the heights
Only for their love to tumble down…when all’s said and done

Take me as I am
Heaven knows I’ve tried
But I could be wrong

Shame me if you want to
But you know I’ll always try to make it up to you

Take me as I am
Heaven knows I’ve tried
But I could be wrong

But I could be wrong
But I could be wrong
But I could be wrong

Take me as I am
Heaven knows I’ve tried
But I could be wrong

I Could Be Wrong

Best Foot Forward

Freyas Song

Using Industry standard equipment combined with 'My Imagination' I feel confident to release a track that will fill you with true emotion.

All Alone

Welcome, wipe your feet before you come in, be so kind as to leave a comment before you leave, if not don't let the door hit you on the way out ;¬)

Who is the Subversive?  The Subversive is very much a conscientious citizen who is socially and politically aware, a person who can see past the material world and way beyond the mainstream shill news outlets, the subversive in many ways feels he was born in the wrong time, cast into a primitive world full of barbarians and power sucking leeches, the subversive can only find solace in music while he occupies this body of flesh in this instatement, a true subversive can see the dot to dot picture well before it is drawn.... yet feels powerless to change the outcome, the subversive is heavily frustrated with mankind's inability to act towards a better outcome for man and earth, the subversive is very frustrated that there are not enough subversives in the world, the subversive feels that in terms of spaceship earth the wrong crew is in command and it is high time the crew mutinied, the subversive knows all to well that mankind's spiritual and technological evolution has been held back by so few in order to maintain a power structure to let the few maintain a life of luxury at the expense of everything, regardless of all cost, the subversive does not like the term conspiracy theorist, he much prefers conspiracy realist, the finds the term derogatory and it is often used by those wishing to maintain power, the subversive is a free thinker, he is also a critical thinker which is most important, a real subversive will not take one source of news as being real and final but will research other sources before making a judgement, the subversive was born a curious being, it is the duty of a subversive being to question everything in order to learn, when a subversive being stops questioning everything a subversive being stops being a subversive being, 'the subversive says always be a subversive being'
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To have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness or in health, to love and to cherish 'till death do us part I thee take music to be my lawful wedded wife ;¬)

What are we here for if we are not hear to
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Hey guys my music is your music, love it, hate it but you just can't deny it, I'm not here to profiteer but more spread a message of sorts,  thanks for visiting my page, have a flick through there may be something that tickles the never regions.
  
I don't play the guitar although i wish i could, all my guitar sounds are played on keyboards so the message here is you don't  have to be a guitar player to make guitar based songs, all you need is the guitar sounds and a device to get them out

My music set up is rather modest, I use Native instruments maschine with a host of synth plugins. Cubase 5 is used only to record vocals and to do a tad of amateurish mastering on 
