Name: Marrakesh by The Arañads
Duration: 3 min 29 s
Description: This old song (2002), for the prime minister of Belgium ...

The last of our vocoder project tracks. A summer dream-pop vibe..

LYRICS:

Sunset glowing on the mountain
Hour is late but no one's counting
Eat our tea out of a round tin
Look out baby, we've gone campin'

Wake up waiting for the sunrise
Tartan blanket on our cold thighs
Canvas creaking on some loose guys
Campfire smoke will sting in both eyes

Darling, where's the lighter?
I can't find the matches
Cooking on a gas stove
Washing in the river

We're home here in the wild
We lay our heads on stone
And share our sunburn smiles

Gone Campin' (Sunburn Smiles)

This was one of my entries to Laura Brehm's remix contest for her new album "The Dawn Is Still Dark": www.youtube.com/watch?v=RFJxabAhvCs&t=1s

For this one I played several guitar tracks and other instruments & new melodies, restructured the vocals and almost completely removed the original instruments.
This Remix was published with the artist's permission.
The original version: https://soundcloud.com/laurabrehm/all-that-is

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Laura Brehm - All That Is (Shani Ace Remix)

Body Busy Blues

Ce que tu crois

Ce Que Tu Crois

I dunno how much more I can take
This media that feeds us must be constipated
'cause they're full of shit
Every word that they spew is just lie after lie
And it's brainwashing you
Into mindless foot soldiers
To help them control us
To force us to do shit
They know ain't good for us
Turn you against us, the ones that you love
If you open your eyes you'll see your sisters and brothers, come on

No need to run, no need to hide
They will not make us lose our minds
We're gonna make it through the night
To see the light
No need for guns, no need to fight
They will not crush our souls tonight
We'll relish victory in time
Hold the line

I'm trying but it's getting so grim man
Each day I'm getting closer to just pulling the pin
And I don't like this person that's hiding within me
He's the person that I've spent my whole life trying to not be
I don't wanna hate, I was brought up to love
I'm tryna stay true, but I'm feeling the shove
But I won't let them break me 'cause I owe it to you
To stay strong for us both until you see it too, now come on

No need to run, no need to hide
They will not make us lose our minds
We're gonna make it through the night
To see the light
No need for guns, no need to fight
They will not crush our souls tonight
We'll relish victory in time
Hold the line

They're tryna break us down
To divide us is the only hope they have
They're tryna break us down
All we need to do is pull together and we win

No need to run, no need to hide
They will not make us lose our minds
We're gonna make it through the night
To see the light
No need for guns, no need to fight
They will not crush our souls tonight
We'll relish victory in time
Hold the line

Hold The Line

Words and music K Gennery
Image not my own

Dodge around the cracks and never underneath,
a black cat ladened ladder pointing vertically.
Salt thrown over shoulder, new shoes never laid upon,
the table that I write these lyrics on.

Every now and then I think maybe somethings changed,
but a kick between the legs tells me its the same old game.
I keep running at the gauntlet with me slippers on,
no traction to be had least I got this song.

Never ending, constant being.
Always with me, give me something to believe in.
Theres nothing....nothing at all.

The mirrors always cracked cause the horseshoes upside down,
the brollys opened indoors theres no rain around.
I keep skipping round those cracks and never underneath,
a black cat ladened ladder pointing vertically.

Never ending, constant being.
Always with me, give me something to believe in.
Theres nothing....nothing at all.

Nothing at all

nothing at all

Lyrics 

I feel myself slowly slipping away 
Slowly slipping away
What can I say 
What can I say 

I feel myself slowly slipping away 
Slowly slipping away 
I feel myself slowly slipping away 
I hate myself 
So what can I say 
I lost faith when I turned 8 
It’s not my fault that I’m full of hate 
I was made this way 
I know I need to change 
My body aches and I’m sick of all this pain 
I’m not okay 
Maybe this a phase 
Baby girl I think I need some space 
Wait 
Here’s a shovel go ahead dig my grave 
Yeah 
Go ahead dig my grave 


I feel myself slowly slipping away 
Slowly slipping away
I feel myself slowly slipping away 
What can I say 
What can I say 2x

Slipping Away (Flex Wayne)

Produced by Bryce Goggin
Mastered by Howie Weinberg
Cover Photo by Nikola Burnett
Engineering by Bryce Goggin and Adam Sachs
Drums by Dylan DePice

Recorded at Trout Recording in Brooklyn, NY

Marrakesh

The Arañads

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