Reflections

Your Corners Curve Like Lemonade
By David Husted

Your Corners Curve Like Lemonade Sun Drops    
Melting on an ocean's horizon   

I Wipe the mud from my knees
over madness
The windows are weeping as I lay dreaming 
Of stranded Islands
Empty and stripped clean


Ohhh… Your corners curve like lemonade
Zoo keepers  open up in their cages 
Bubble gum wrappers floating flames flickering orange    
We're  Basking in an almost; Ireland and Italy in Brooklyn

V2
Einstein and Heisenberg in parliament
Embers proliferating magic
Thriving through the time fields sucking information from the cosmos
Our very constitutions dust and water; 
Gold and oil on the alter now;  be a ghost to this chatter
Plot our lives in advance,……….     Of the rising sands

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Ohhh… Your corners curve like lemonade
Zoo keepers  open up in their cages now
Bubble  gum wrappers floating flames flickering orange    
We're  Basking in an almost; Ireland and Italy in Brooklyn

Bridge

We will not Run
We will not run   

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The Chorus has a psychedelic vibe to it but with its own unique twists and turns.  I tried not to box myself into corners with my lyrics and used a very open ended process to my word smithing.  I felt know need to present you anything too "air-tight" in terms of story or arrangement.  This is what I love about song writing. I toss up ideas (the crazier the better) and see what happens.  Once I have a kaleidoscope of working pieces I gently mold them into forms that contain loose tendrils of cohesiveness and meaning but only just barely.  This is one of those song's I created with no preconceptions or creative borders and I just let my mind go where it wanted to.  Sometimes this works and sometimes it is a disaster.  In this case I arrived at something I liked enough to share with you.  

Never mind that Dave, what is the song about?  

It has something to do with the excruciating beauty of a sunrise.  It has something to do with love.  It has something to do with how quickly time moves forward.  It has something to do with how impermanent everything really is (including us).  It has something to do with how lucky we are to be the tiniest spark of a flame witnessing this miracle before us for the most minuscule parenthesis in time.  It has something to do with stepping out of my self imposed cage, and yet not running away and hiding.  It has something to do with staring this beautiful, wild catastrophe of existence right in the face and enjoying the ride.   Far Out Dude. Now go put your favorite tie dye shirt on, grab a cup a coffee and listen to my song : )!   Groovy Man…..Will Do!  

May your corners curve like lemonade.

Your Corners Curve Like Lemonade

Lothlorien

Trouble

#Octatrack moderating #nordstage2 #grandimperial, #kyra hyrocleric and providing clock signals and midi to #norddrum p13. Vocals from #spacex launchertest.

Desert Tracking

enjoy our version of holiday cheer.  
...there are bells

a 087 christmas

Navigation

A collaboration with a fellow bedroom producer. Although, Emily gets out much more now that she's dead.
Lyrics by Emily Dickinson

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through -

And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum -
Kept beating - beating - till I thought
My mind was going numb -

And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space - began to toll,

As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
Wrecked, solitary, here -

And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down -
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing - then -

I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain

a sneak peek at a song off my 3rd album, in the process: 
Smoke & Mirrors
all production: Mizero (2021)
*video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fBKgx6UA4Fk
lyrics:
stay at home crustacean 
overnight sensation
my father's epic mistake
made me a birthday cake
falling from
such low graces
leads to amoral stasis
as i lead you through the mazes 
and the pleasure of 
confined spaces
don't succumb
Munchausen syndrome
go to your room
rooms made of horsehair 
and lead supergloss 
made of cardboard painted garishly 
like glue
morbid morose
lead painted nightmares 
nude window nightscares 
nightmare don't even cover it...

everything looks solid
but on close inspection
it was hollow
just like the soul of the house
colors like a stupid clown

if you touch a thing
you knock it down
we were the biggest joke in town
balancing a cosmic frown
paper house
burn it down

so cold so cold so
very cold
make a fire 
burn it down
make a fire
dance around
make a fire
sacred ground
...

Smoke & Mirrors

Paper House

Paper House (VIDEO)

Cowboy In Me

Well.. all these tracks are open collab.. but yea, you can use this and I'll make a playlist ::)

Here's the playlist: https://soundcloud.com/enigmacurry/sets/base-noises-collaborations

base noise [open collab]

Music by Brxwwn 
Vocals by Brxwwn
Art by Stella Banzy 
Engineered by Brxwwn & JckiVP
Available via Brxxwn Productions, 4pm 3/5/2021
FREE DOWNLOAD 🎶 🎶 🎶 🎶 🎶 
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This song represents the chaos we are made from. We are beings trapped in carbon bodies. 6Protons 6Neutrons 6Electrons. anything you burn is turned into carbon! Anything born here is carbon based. They say hell is where you burn forever. I call the body shell(hell). Born is Born!!!!!
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Sounds: Dark Pad, Cosmonaut Space Capsule, Chopping Block Synth, Cali Vibes Bass

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Lyrics:

Born to burn 
Born to burn 
Born to burn
Born is burn I already know what’s happening I’ma say
Born is burn
I ain’t into drama happening today
Born is burn
I ain’t even trying to have it
Go this way
Born to burn 
Born to burn 
Born to burn
Born is burn I already know what’s happening I’ma say
Born is burn
I ain’t into drama happening today
Born is burn
I ain’t even trying to have it
Go this way
Born to burn 
Born to burn 
Born to burn
Electrons electrons 
Electrons electrons

Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons

Born is burn 
I ain’t been in hell in a minute
I don’t know what you talking about
I don’t know why I’m in it
I don't want to go around 
But everybody want to be in it
But I don’t want to know about it
And I don’t want to see it no more
I just want to burn this place down
I don’t want know body to be inside
Nobody gonna say that but I bet Nobody get out of it in the mourning 
If any body went to sleep
Because you ain’t want to see or Because you want to be about it
Know more 
Don’t want to sing about this shit
I don’t care 
I don’t want to be there 
I ain’t gonna be there
Motherfucker want to die 
he gonna be there 
Motherfucker die 
He going to be scared
Born is burn 
I ain’t been in hell in a minute
I don’t know what you talking about
I don’t know why I’m in it
I Dont want to go around 
But everybody want to be in it
But I don’t want to know about it
And I don’t want to see it no more
I just want it to burn this place down
I don’t want know body to be inside
Nobody gonna say that but I bet Nobody get out of it in the mourning 
If any body went to sleep
Because you ain’t want to see or Because you want to be about it
No more 
Don’t want to sing about this shit
I don’t care 
I don’t want to be there 
I ain’t gonna be there
Motherfucker want to die 
he gonna be there 
Motherfucker die 
He going to be scared

Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons
Six protons neutrons electrons

Born Is Burn

Genres:  Chill & Ambient electronic,  Soundtrack and Instrumental Rock. 

Music composed arranged and produced by Vic DeMarzo.  Other artists are noted in the song description if applicable 

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