Great sounds and badass vocals. Awesome :)

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocals & lyrics : Jenne Hennie

Lyrics:

I look at the world, wondering how will this end?
The madness around us are out of our hands..
War and betrayal, misery and fear
Mad men in power, who don't really care...

Chorus:
But we won't give up!
And we won't give in!
The madness must stop!
The mad men can't win!

The words of the mad men, are worthless to us
They never keep, the promises they make..
Flowers will wither, and lay down to die..
But we can, with love, make them survive!

Chorus:
We won't give up!
And we won't give in!
The madness must stop!
The mad men can't win!

Flowers will wither, and lay down to die...
But we can, with love, make them survive!

Chorus:
We can't give up!
And we can't give in!
The madness must stop!
The mad men can't win!

The Mad Men

Rework of an older Track of mine.
I hope, my Friends, you like It?!
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Echoes Of The Sun

Moonlight

Be Yourself

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[Verse 1]
Mailman dropped another bruise-blue bill,
Wallet’s thinner than a sawgrass quill.
But buried under late-fee screams
Lay a sun-bleached photo cracked at the seams.
Bench-seat Chevy, July-night heat,
Crickets crowd-surfing that back-road beat.
Twelve-gauge laughter, bottle-rocket sparks,
Scratchin’ our names in the county park.
[Chorus]
Red-clay renegades, jukebox hurricanes,
Sweat-stained prophets of the two-lane plains.
Fuel gauge flirting with the capital “E,”
Raise one high for the chaos—wild and free.
That was us.
[Verse 2]
Meet for a game, pretend we’ve grown,
Then the scoreboards fade and the legend’s on.
Talk gets loud like a two-lane hymn,
Braggin’ on nights we forgot to end.
Gulf-breeze kiss and a Mardi-Gras grin,
Truck-bed throne rolling bourbon within.
Flip-cup kings with a half-shot crown,
Turned the strip to a carnival town.
[Chorus]
Red-clay renegades, jukebox hurricanes,
Sweat-stained prophets of the two-lane plains.
Fuel gauge flirting with the capital “E,”
Raise one high for the chaos—wild and free.
That was us.
[Bridge]
Clock keeps ticking, but the needle sticks
When a bar-room band hits those drone-string licks.
Gray in the beard, yet the wild won’t fade—
One chord strikes and we’re back in the parade.
[Chorus]
Red-clay renegades, jukebox hurricanes,
Sweat-stained prophets of the two-lane plains.
Fuel gauge flirting with the capital “E,”
Raise one high for the chaos—wild and free.
That was, that is, that’ll always be us.

Rust-Red Time Machine

ANARS !  enchanté

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocals & lyrics : Janne Hennie

I make a lot of songs to express what's on my mind
And sometimes the lyrics can be dark
But when I think of all the good people in my life
My lyrics are made with a smile...

2:
Sometimes life can get very challenging and tough
And problems can come in a row
But when I think of all the good people in my life
My tears are replaced with a smile...

Chorus:
Even if it's raining and the car won't start
I can always find a reason to laugh
When I think of all the good people in my life
I can handle the problems with a smile!

3:
On a rainy day I will remind myself
That I am a lucky girl anyway
Cause when I think of all the good people in my life
I have every reason to smile...

Chorus:
Even if it's raining and the car won't start
I can always find a reason to laugh
When I think of all the good people in my life
I can handle the problems with a smile!

Chorus:
Even if it's raining and the car won't start
I can always find a reason to laugh
When I think of all the good people in my life
I can handle the problems with a smile! :)

The Good People In My Life

Composed by Roberto García.

How many lives would have been saved if those who declare war had fought each other instead of facing their armies?

All of Roberto's music and much more content on www.garciabrothers.es

All rights reserved (2025) ©

Imagine a King Who Fought His Battles

Music, lyrics, vocal & ac. guitar: Grave
Drums, bass, el. guitar & mix.: PJ Project

Hidden Doors

Time Of My Dreams

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We country swerving a tad towards rock n roll!

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.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

Rust-Red Time Machine

The Artificial Home Wreckers

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