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Alexia Caouette - Model D (short Version) 2022

Model D - Alexia (short Version) - (sunday funky chillout)

A track for contemplation and relaxation inspired by classical music.

Reflection And Coda

Toujours ici une Demo pour le plaisir des oreilles fait maison sans samples
avec deux guitares une basse un clavier et une drums a la main!!
bonne écoute !

RELATIVITY🎧

Love You

This song is based on a guitar lick that I'm playing for many years. I never made a song with it, until now. 

All instruments and vocals played by me, except for the tenor sax, it's played by my brother Erik
I hope you like it!
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Well you know, that I know, that you know, what you want
and I know, that you know, that I want it too

Do we wait, for our fate to be determined for us
or can we steer ourselves in the direction that we want to go?

what is it we’re waiting for?
What is it that we are waiting for?

Our deepest longings, 
Can slowly turn into regret

Well  You know, that I know, that you know, what you want
and I know, that you know, that I want it too

What is it we’re waiting for?
What is it that we are waiting for?

Our deepest longings, 
Can slowly turn into regret
Let's not regret.

Regret

New York City 
And the Hudson wind
Like a hurricane breeze
Blowing over me again
The damage and goodbyes
Of all those years ago
Should’ve said hold on baby
But I let you slip and go

Now Vienna at dawn
Into the morning grey
Walking past all the moments
That remain along the way
Every cold street and square
Old pictures cling
But the city is a hunter
Chasing down everything

From the U-Bahn’s roar
To the High Line’s gleam
Two cities breathe at night
Pressed together in a dream
Driving brings me peace
Heavy traffic and convoys
And the echoes of you
Still make a joyful noise

Yeah the echoes of you
Still make a joyful noise
Yeah the echoes of you
Still make a joyful noise

Two Cities (with Joliz)

about getting it wrong.... demo of a Will Russell's track from the album ...and another thing. 

Trapped within You

This song I wrote way back in 2003 about the little lies that lurk in between the lines that people say sometimes or that you say to yourself too! I was in between marriages and was in a full-blown mid-life crisis mode at the time! 😂 6 years of way too much partying! It was fun while it lasted though! 😉 I re-recorded it during the pandemic and sang it myself. Sorry about that! Here's the video link: 

VIDEO - https://youtu.be/MAlGPaWTXBQ

I put in a lot of visual eye-candy in the video and had a lot of fun producing it! I can't remember anything else special about the song except that I probably wrote it after a hang over, I'm sure!😂 It's no fun living in between the lies! Thanks for listening and take care everybody! Party on!

“IN BETWEEN THE LIES”

SUNDAY MORNING, WHERE’S MY COFFEE?  
I DRANK TOO MUCH AGAIN LAST NIGHT,    
BUT LATELY THAT’S THE ONLY TIME,     
I FEEL AT HOME,                  

OUTSIDE IT’S RAINING, BUT WHO’S COMPLAINING?    
BITCHIN’ ABOUT IT WON’T MAKE IT RIGHT,    
KILLIN’ YOURSELF IS ALWAYS EASIER,     
WHEN YOU’RE ALL ALONE,

NO ONE WINS LIVIN’ IN BETWEEN THE LIES,        
IN AND OUT, NO DOUBT, I’M LEFT BEHIND          
WITH EVERY ROUND, I DROWN, MY LONELINESS,           
I GUESS I’LL NEVER FIND,         
TRUE LOVE IN BETWEEN THE LIES,
     
AND SO IT GOES AND I SUPPOSE,    
I’LL BELLY UP TO THE BAR AGAIN,         
AND HAVE A DRINK, TO EASE THE PAIN,  
OF MY SOLITUDE,        
        
NO ONE WINS LIVIN’ IN BETWEEN THE LIES,       
IN AND OUT, NO DOUBT, I’M LEFT BEHIND,        
WITH EVERY ROUND, I DROWN, MY LONELINESS,          
I GUESS I’LL NEVER FIND,         
TRUE LOVE IN BETWEEN THE LIES,        
GUESS I’LL NEVER FIND,        
TRUE LOVE IN BETWEEN THE LIES,       
GUESS I’LL NEVER FIND,        
TRUE LOVE IN BETWEEN THE LIES,        
AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH.

BY JIM VALDES
 © 2003

"IN BETWEEN THE LIES" (Video - https://youtu.be/MAlGPaWTXBQ)

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(Verse 1)
Well, I’ve seen men try to wrestle with the bottle,
Thinking they can beat it with a fight.
And I’ve watched hearts break beneath the shadow,
Of dreams they couldn’t make right.
You can’t lasso pain, can’t tie it to a post,
It’ll buck you till you fall.
So face your fears like a man in the mirror,
Before you come at it all.

(Chorus)
Tackle your demons, leave the cowboy alone,
He’s riding through his troubles on a path of his own.
It’s a wild, wild world, where the storms never cease,
Tame the war in your heart if you’re searchin’ for peace.

(Verse 2)
There’s a fight in every man who’s ever wandered,
A ghost that he carries deep inside.
And a cowboy’s just a drifter in the saddle,
Running hard from the truth he’s denied.
But your demons, they’ll haunt you, won’t let you sleep,
Till you stand tall and lay ‘em down.
You can’t outgun what’s under your skin,
It’ll chase you to the edge of town.

(Chorus)
Tackle your demons, leave the cowboy alone,
He’s got his own battles riding through the unknown.
It’s a dusty trail, and the fight’s never fair,
But you can’t break the wind with your fist in the air.

(Bridge)
You can’t ride forever without facing the fall,
The harder you run, the louder they’ll call.
And when you’re down in the dirt, and you’ve nowhere to go,
The only fight left is the one in your soul.

(Chorus)
Tackle your demons, leave the cowboy to roam,
He’s chasing his shadows, out there on his own.
Fix the cracks in your heart, find the strength in your name,
Before you saddle up blame and play the same game.

(Outro)
So grab that rope, and wrestle your pain,
Don’t be the fool who points out the rain.
The cowboy’s a mirror, and the truth is this:
The hardest battle’s one you can’t resist.

Tackle Your Demons, Not a Cowboy

Listen with headphones that cover your ears completely, so that the resonances, or beats, are constructed by the brain.
***** Experimental Choir
Left freq. 430Hz, Right freq. 434Hz, Average freq. 432Hz

For details on the Experiment, see the explanatory notes in the 2 previously published songs: "SIMPLE HARMONIES" and  "Sonata delle Melodie EXPERIMENTAL”.

EXPERIMENTAL CHOIR

Shout out to my man Tanner for the idea behind this track!

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(Verse 1)
Out here on this backwoods, starlit night,
I’ve got a jar of lightning, glowin’ just right.
It’s a homemade magic, a hillbilly spark,
Keeps the fire burnin’ when life gets dark.
They say there’s a genie inside that shine,
Grantin’ wishes one sip at a time.

(Pre-Chorus)
So I tip it back and close my eyes,
Hopin’ for answers in that southern sky.

(Chorus)
Grant me a wish for another moonshine jar,
Keep this feelin’ flowin’ ‘neath the midnight stars.
Grant me a wish so I don’t hit the bar,
Got all I need sittin’ right in this yard.
Grant me a wish for my heart’s a rage,
Set me free like a bird outta a cage.
And grant me a wish I don’t end up in a ditch,
Keep this old truck steady when life starts to slip.

(Verse 2)
This jar’s seen tears and a laugh or two,
Been my companion through and through.
When the world gets heavy and the nights get long,
This shine’s my rhythm, my backroad song.
But even magic’s got a price to pay,
So I’m wishin’ on this jar to keep me safe today.

(Pre-Chorus)
The road gets rough, but I’ll hold on tight,
Prayin’ this genie’s got my back tonight.

(Chorus)
Grant me a wish for another moonshine jar,
Light my way when the world feels far.
Grant me a wish so I don’t need the bar,
Let this homemade spirit heal my scars.
Grant me a wish for my heart’s a rage,
Calm the storm, let me turn the page.
And grant me a wish I don’t end up in a ditch,
Keep my wheels on the road, don’t let me switch.

(Bridge)
One last sip and I’ll make my plea,
Let this shine set my wild soul free.
Keep me grounded, keep me true,
Genie in the jar, I’m countin’ on you.

(Chorus)
Grant me a wish for another moonshine jar,
Keep this rebel heart burnin’ like a southern star.
Grant me a wish so I don’t hit the bar,
Got this mason full of dreams and it’ll take me far.
Grant me a wish for my heart’s a rage,
Turn this life of mine to a brand-new stage.
And grant me a wish I don’t end up in a ditch,
Keep me rollin’ steady when life starts to itch.

(Outro)
So here’s to the genie in the moonshine jar,
Grantin’ wishes from a porch swing guitar.
May your light keep glowin’ in the darkest nights,
Guidin’ this soul ‘til the mornin’ light.

Genie in the Moonshine Jar

Clear And Pleasant Mix
thank you for this open collab.. https://soundcloud.com/ipg1 
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/clear-and-present-vox-97-bpm-1in=ipg1/sets/vocals
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/sets/vocals
https://soundcloud.com/30gradx/lazy-dayz-with-ipg1-funky-flow-open-collab
instrumental: https://soundcloud.com/30gradx/lazy-dayz
https://soundcloud.com/30gradx/clear-and-present-with-ipg1

Lazy Dayz 2 with IPG1

Every father wants to dream with his daughter of peaceful and loving nights...⚘✅✨⭐♥️💫

Lullaby for my daughter ❤.mp3

Still Here, Still Trying is a record about what it really feels like to carry the weight.
Leadership, fatherhood, marriage — showing up, holding it together, keeping your people safe.
The responsibility to stay strong, even when you feel anything but.

This album is about that quiet fight.
The pressure of being the one who’s supposed to keep moving forward, even on the days when the ground feels shaky beneath you.
It’s about doubt. About failing forward. About learning that strength doesn’t always look like confidence — sometimes it looks like exhaustion and still choosing to stay.

These songs live in the space between love and pressure. Between exhaustion and hope. Between being who you want to be and fearing you’ll never quite measure up.
They speak to the weight of holding a family together while trying to hold yourself together too.
But more than anything, they’re about staying.
Choosing home. Choosing love.
Choosing to keep trying.

The bonus track at the end — “I See You (Even When You Don’t)” — is from her side of the story.
It’s a reminder that the people who love us see through the armor, through the weight, through the bullshit.
They know how hard we’re trying.
They love us for it anyway.

Still here. Still fighting. Still trying.

Home at the End of the Day

Country Couple From The South

Spell Angst For Me
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

Like it's coming my way
Like it's going to stay

Did I cause your distress?
If I did, I am sorry
I can't shake this malaise
Everything makes me worry

Is it you that I fear?
But I still want you near
In my neck there's this tension
In my gut apprehension

This weird sense of foreboding
Like ignoring a warning
I move with trepidation
Causing no perturbation

[bridge]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I can't live with this dread
Oh! I wish I was dead

[instrumental]

Did I cause your distress?
If I did, I am sorry
I can't shake this malaise
Everything makes me worry

Is it you that I fear?
But I still want you near
In my neck there's this tension
In my gut apprehension

This weird sense of foreboding
Like ignoring a warning
I move with trepidation
Causing no perturbation

[bridge]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I can't live with this dread
Oh! I wish I was dead

[instrumental]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

[outro]


Spell Angst For Me (C3)

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Rock n roll has been a fun ride but for now county is calling the soul once again. You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

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Genie in the Moonshine Jar

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