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Written by Ian Mitchell.

Ian Mitchell: Vocals and guitars.
Marc Challans: Vocals, guitars, drums and percussion.

All tracks recorded, mixed and mastered by Marc Challans.

Self Help For The Helpless

First After The Giant

<< my last walk in the french quarter>>

I’m crossing Ursulines
To the park by the riverside
And the cold wind stings
And it don’t help my blues

It’s still dark outside
not another soul in sight
Then an old man comes up
“I bet I know
Where u got yo shoes”

“Well you got them on your feet!”
But then he sees my tear stained cheeks
“Son, I’ll leave you alone, you’ve got troubles on your on,
It's these women here, you know”,and then he turns around and goes

And so I continue on.
And I hear the river sing her song
It comforts me Til i believe i can be strong

into the breaking dawn
Saint Louis' spires begin to glow
It’s time to face the music 
This i know

Another Red sky at morning
and it’s too late to heed the warning
You know I never did belong
The french quarter’s not my home
here i never can be free
I know you’ll never leave


So there’s nothing left to say
I’ll just be on my way
But i will keep you in my heart Until I fade away

My last walk in the quarter

Cinematic trans story.
https://open.spotify.com/album/5rTcwVxtwBPeN2oaqf5guS?si=DaOYir7dT0-JLL6m3flR7g

Pharaon

Lyrics:

(Chorus)
Extra ordinary—-holler if you hear me 
Cause Anything goes—-Anything goes
Ask Jane ———-first name Mary
Fact—— fiction ———or theory
Yeah——Anything goes—-Anything goes

Anything goes with the beat and the rhythm 
don’t worry about the verses ——got ya ——gonna kill em
extra ordinary ——-level up when you——hear me 
a new dish in the menu——
like DoorDash—- I’ll bring you 
——-different flavors——-different styles——
Keep it versatile 

Negative vibe——no——never 
jamming to the groove——
a routine endeavor
Beatz bumping—— fist pumping 
they all want more ——give it up, still on top
I’ve got that high score ———————-
I’ve got that high score 

energy and focus makes me the Dopest ——
I’m not bragging ——but hope you know this 
:adds to my opus 
———-this adds to my opus 

the plan relentless make more and spend less 
that’s part ———-of my checklist—-
dividing my——-check less
bottom line ——specialist 
who can —-contest this ——
taste with ———a fresh twist
delivering ——-pure freshness—- 
told you—— don’t stress this 
level up ———to —-the—A-list ———
momentum———- contagious

Straight to the top, no time to delay
Let your body rock, got my mind on replay
Building empires, from rhymes to paper
Every bar a brick———-, and I’m stacking skyscrapers

Always hustling——always hustling 
the grind never cease
Flow so cold———-like a winter breeze

Never on the sideline———gold standard —brilliance
Sip it down —like fine wine——perfecting my resilience
Get yours ——-I’ll get mine—-beats in my veins
Riding high naturally——has always ——-been the aim, 
And ain’t no stopping ———And ain’t no stopping
—————Stopping these gains

***To the top!

Negative vibe——no——never 
jamming to the groove——
a routine endeavor
Beatz bumping—— fist pumping 
they all want more ——give it up, still on top
I’ve got that high score ———————-
I’ve got that high score

Anything Goes

Gravitas

The movie Brazil by Terry Gilliam has an important memory in my heart and the lyrics came from that story here the lyrics : 
Punch in an office of boredom 
That outmarchs your identity 
Obvious powers that command you 
Without a bit of humanity.  

Controlled lives by day 
Controlled dreams by night 
Illusion of a total control that will annihilate us.  

Your Angel Grows in you 
Blue eyes that caress you 
Make of you 
The Strength and courage and risk 
That was in you Sweet union always dreamed of 
Lives in you.  

Routine broken cleanly From a desire for freedom 
Madness and blood that threaten you 
From a system of stamped sheets  
Life resurrected from a desire 
Hidden in a corrupt office 
Leviathan greedy for stolen lives 
From a work of sheets and drafts  
Your Angel Grows in you Blue eyes that caress you Make of you.

Song sung By Luca Giordano Backing vocal By T.Giannini

Il Corriere Smarrito

Zilbra

Goodbye,BeCareful☠️


There's no sense to run anymore!!
Here in the New World!!
Get in line!! What you running from?!!
This is your life now!!

Hey, hey, hey my darling
I held your place in line
Don't you forget about it
I hope you learn in time

As time begins to pass
The walls begin to slowly blacken your heart🖤
The record spins
The needle drops
It's not the end
It's only the start

Goodbye,BeCareful

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