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Up Down and Around Cloud Mountain

A chilly danceable groove song about chillin at the beach. Stripped down 4 piece combo playing featuring piano, bass, drums, and guitar. Breaks at :55(ish 😁)and 1:55(ish). No loops, no fake ass b.s. Real instruments, real playing. 
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Beach Chillin

Beach Chillin - Defiantbutterfly

This World

ThisWorld

Your humble servant accompanied by Her Majesty's Royal Ensemble https://soundcloud.com/spukschreibmaschine. As if Roger Waters was lost in the middle of Twin Peaks, and was meeting the local choir in there...

Gone with the birds (SpukSchreibMaschine x The Fall of Saigon)

A slightly country-rock-esque song about arguments and compromise

LYRICS:

Again we're starting over in another town
The friends we made, they drift away
like clouds on the wind
I'm tired of waiting
My body's aching and broken
The separating
This meditation is over
and now I'm open to suggestions

November brings a chill into our open minds
It's when we'll take our pills so we can try to find
some relief from it all
You're always hating
but it remains unspoken
And you can stare at the painting
but this conversation's over
unless you're open to suggestions

We can't ignore it
We're gonna have to explore it
And I'm gonna call it:
This one's a forfeit

We can't ignore it
We're gonna have to explore it
And I'm gonna call it:
This one's a forfeit

Nothing else for it..

Forfeit


Move over, honey. I'm working to feeling fine.
I've done messing around. It's my time to shine.

Cos you won't stop me moving on down the line.
And I'm not planning on wasting any more time.

So come here, honey, turn the lights down low.
I've already missed out the first half of the show. 

A cadillacs just fantasy.
And i'm not getting what I need.
Find it hard, to remember.
I'm not waiting, till November.

My mental health anxiety.
Ain't getting  me what I might need.
I'm hungry, and there's other mouths to feed.

So come over, honey, you know it's all for show.
I'm lonely, and I've got nowhere else to go. 

A place to sleep some food to eat.
But I'm not getting what I need.
Find it hard to remember.
I'm not waiting till November.

At the end of the night, we're all living in fantasies.
Created to fulfil one of our many needs.
We're out of step.
But it's just fine.
It might get better down the line.
We're out of steam
And out of time.

Moveover

A song about being overlooked and misinterpreted
(NB: the term 'side creature' was coined by John's daughter, in reference to an alien observer viewing the earth for the first time and mistaking cars for the dominant species and people as an extension of them)

LYRICS:

Forget my name
Make me a side creature
Just out of frame
Never the main feature
I'm always mostly out of view
Mistaken for a separate part of you

An old tattoo, unreadable
But it meant what it always meant to those who knew

A side creature
A see-through wall
A muted string
In an empty hall

An old tattoo, unreadable
But it meant what it always meant to those who knew

A side creature
A see-through wall
A muted string
In an empty hall

I'm a side creature
Behind a see-through wall
A muted string
In an empty hall
An empty hall

Side Creature

Little Website

transients

Track from  the Instrumental Rock Album 2022 from MODVÆGT:
The World is Burning - https://soundcloud.com/modvaegt/sets/the-world-is-Burning

We all know the White lady. The Ghost of a woman that was killed by the hand of her husband - now Haunts all the evil men around. If No regret then fear shall rule the mind of a mad man.

E-minor / bpm 110
V. 1.3 m