The Somehows

Decadence

Thanks to Kris from The Bawl Slant for this "hotter" remix of Hot. Check out Kris' page here - https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

HOT!
Its not worth believing
Its burnt into your soul
You're used to it blowing up your unholy hole
The words that you're saying
To be what you're not
Its written in comments that you're hot!

I first got the t-shirt
And then got the pox
I'm tripping whilst chasing the trickiest fox
Your face in a filter that erases the rot
Its written in comments that you're hot!

A catchphrase
A saying that's sure to catch on
Flutter those lashes
You can't do no wrong
I think of you daily
I think quite a lot
Its written in comments that you're hot!

The power and the glory
I'll catch when you fall
I finished my hunting when I hit a brick wall
Can't think when I started
I simply forgot
Its written on gravestone that you're hot!

Hot ("Hotter" Remix by Kris Bolin)

Lucid

I love it when Kris Bolin sends me across some music to work with.  And he has a great ear for production to.  This one is alt rock.

Music and Production - Kris Bolin ( https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant)
Lyrics and melody - Marc Freak

FLESH CAMOUFLAGE

CHORUS
Run through the leaves and get shot again
Harder I climb I still fall
But I stay strong and I'll run again
Happy-ish ending after all
Flesh camouflage and get shot again
Lead in the veins weighs me down
Can't get past one in my count to ten
Flesh camouflage can't hide a clown

There's an eczema on my arms again I know
Stops me reaching for the stars
There's a twitching in my brain
I had a thought of endless craving
That just led to misbehaving

I respond to any name
As my real one is just lame
A duck

CHORUS

Flesh Camouflage (with Kris Bolin)

Another track where I get to write melody and lyrics over Kris Bolin's music and expert production!  Check out his band The Bawl Slant - ( @bawl-slant)

Music and Production - Kris Bolin 
Lyrics and melody - Marc Freak

THE AFTERLIFE IS LIES
Every night I wake up in a sweat
Every night I feel the cold and wet
End of the night it seems like the best yet

CHORUS
Think that I'm crazy
Tell me that the afterlife is lies
When I feel the shaking of your thighs
Think I'm demented
Do I decry your thoughts and faith
Well I am straddled by a wraith

The spectre's touch will bring me to the end
The benefits are better then a friend
The spectre's touch that i will not defend against

CHORUS

The Afterlife Is Lies (with Kris Bolin)

Another big thanks to Kris Bolin for his music and expert production! Check out his band The Bawl Slant - ( @bawl-slant)

Music and Production - Kris Bolin
Lyrics and melody - Marc Freak

I THINK I'VE HAD A FUNNY TURN

CHORUS
I think I've had a funny turn
A mental disconnect
A blip that few would come to expect
So zip it
Think I've had a funny turn

Smile - dribble 
What's the matter with my cerebral matter
Broken overdrive
Distant vision
Pass the pint I'm on a mission
Fanboy photo autographs

CHORUS

Broken battered
There's nothing in the past that matters
Vomit putrid
Same my face
Dickie ticker
Watch me I'm a window licker
Tasting germs and times of old

CHORUS

I Think I've Had a Funny Turn (with Kris Bolin)

Astrarium

Salsa Peyotl

I AM A PUNK
Music by Overdrive & Marc Freak

Check out the promo video on Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/p/C_mTDqvNwTF/

Another incredibly fun partnership with the always brilliant Marc Freak.

A prolific musician, author, photographer and (as he defines himself) oddity, Marc's influences range from the lo-fi pop of Guided by Voices to the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, via the glam of Bowie and the rawness of Iggy Pop. Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe, an experiment in DIY and lo-fi. A visit to Marc Freak's Soundcloud page is an absolute must:
https://soundcloud.com/marcfreak

Some of my previous collabs with Marc:
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/skinny-jeans
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/if-the-kids-wanna-dance
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/dont-care
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/blast

Hope you like the song. 😉

LYRICS
I AM A PUNK

I am a punk
I don't know who Taylor Swift is
I made a best friend a sandwich and I filled it with my jizz
I am a punk
I spat my spit into a crowd
I do all I'm not allowed and I sing it out aloud
I am a punk

I dyed my my hair all green
I don't know where I've been and my breath's obscene
I am a punk
I have holes in both my socks
Scars from chicken pox
Yet my girlfriend is a fox
I am a punk

I am a punk
With a ring right through my nose
And I'll show my middle finger in a striking pose
I am punk
I'll listen to what I wanna
This life is no fun and I think I'll do a runner
I am a punk

I'm stinking with a sweat
I've shunned all I've met
And I've got a rabid pet
I am a punk
My middle names' Ramone
I have a 90's mobile phone and I weigh just 9 stone
I am a punk

My best mate is called Sid
He cut his finger trying to open up a bottle of cider lid
I am a punk
I've got an STD
A loving family who think the world of me
I am a punk

I'm just punking around doing nothing
But these eyes are warm and loving for the right person

I am a punk
I saw what your neighbour did
So I stole the box of drugs that he so lovingly hid
I am a punk
I just sit against the wall
And shout abuse at all whilst I listen to The Fall
I am a punk

77 still seems fresh
My shirt is made of mesh
I've got a tattoo on my flesh
I am a punk
I squeezed a spot of yellow pus
I ride home on the double decker bus
And there's a punk in each of us
I am a punk

I'm just punking around doing nothing
But these eyes are warm and loving

I Am A Punk

BOTOX BABIES
Original version by The Dream Eaters
Remix by Overdrive & Marc Freak

Check out the promo video on Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/p/DFHN_rItT0a/

This is a reinterpretation/remix of the song BOTOX BABIES by the duo The Dream Eaters. The original version is only 12 seconds long, and even with that short duration it's absolutely brilliant. So in November 2024, I contacted Jake Zavracky via email, told him I couldn't get Botox Babies out of my head and asked if I could do a remix of the song. In a completely irresponsible act, he agreed (lol) 😄 So I called in the talented singer Marc Freak to do the vocals and you know, when you put two guys together who like B-52, you can't come up with anything that doesn't have a strong B-52 influence.

Well, Jake, the only thing I know is that it's too late to regret it. 😄

Hope you like the remix.

THE DREAM EATERS:

The Dream Eaters can be defined as The Carpenters meets Slayer. Formed by the duo Jake Zavracky and Elizabeth LeBaron, the band is a full-on video art project with an extensive catalog of quirky, darkly humorous music videos of their catchy pop songs, and has a cult fan base. I'm a big fan of the band's work and highly recommend a visit to their Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/wearethedreameaters

New EP Deathbed Visions is out now. Check it out!
https://thedreameaters.bandcamp.com/album/deathbed-visions

MARC FREAK:

A prolific musician, author, photographer and oddity, Marc's influences range from the lo-fi pop of Guided by Voices to the gothic melodrama of Nick Cave, via the glam of Bowie and the rawness of Iggy Pop. Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe, an experiment in DIY and lo-fi. A visit to Marc Freak's Soundcloud page is an absolute must:
https://soundcloud.com/marcfreak

Some of my previous collabs with Marc:
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/blast
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/dont-care
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/if-the-kids-wanna-dance
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/skinny-jeans
https://soundcloud.com/overdrive_music/i-am-a-punk

Botox Babies

If I try a little too hard
It’s just I have so much lose
If I talk without regard
You can take a little snooze

CHORUS
When I’m closing my eyes - I dream of an angel
It’s just something I always do
Like a painting depicting you as an angel
I pray for my life with you

I have learnt the rights and wrongs
You have taught me how to share
Please ignore all previous songs
The people were really not there

CHORUS

Depicting You As An Angel

When You Say Hello

Falling Apples

Under Their Control

Dream

The Operator

where are all the Flowers gone- 
I don´t know the answer, 
playing the forbidden song -I don´t know its Name-
where has all my power gone- I don´t know the answer- 
I will be the hidden one well, it´s such a shame- 
and I will Always be- in eternity

Forbidden Song

In a way or by some means that is not known or not stated:
It won't be easy, but we'll get across the river somehow.
I'm not sure how, but somehow or other we'll raise the money.
​for a reason that is not clear:
I know what we're doing is legal, but somehow it doesn't feel right.
News of the pay cuts had somehow leaked out.
A small dog had somehow managed to survive the fire.
She's managed somehow to procure his phone number.
Although her name is Clare, her little sister called her Lali, and somehow the name stuck.
Money has been extremely tight, but we’ve managed somehow.
He felt that everything was somehow connected.
He saw that the intellectual side of him could not be wrong, somehow he must baptize it.
One could point to facets of the system and to the ideal of public service broadcasting, but somehow the whole defied adequate description.
The pages turn, but somehow it never seems to get going.
Vanished now are the untroubled meadows of spring, and the landscape acquires a realism that is somehow a little harsh.
An architecture without rhetoric is evidently an architecture that does not set out to persuade, yet somehow convinces.
The only concern is somehow to ensure nice convergence.
We can see that gerund constructions only gained frequency in those areas where they somehow came in useful.
Is not everything on this planet somehow influenced by humans?
They already know something of this from the words and meanings somehow retained in the letters and words in books you can read. 
The screen window may somehow constrain wider semantic construction of the text, and foster more literal attention to the wording.
Dreaming consists of a transparently meaningful and organized perceptual world, not of random noise that the brain struggles to make sense of somehow.
However, in 54% of the threatening events the dream self was reported to react somehow to the threatening event.
There were, however, many areas that were regularly raided and somehow survived.
None of this proves it to be somehow unfair if nobody rules at all or if social order is maintained without resorting to governance.
inputs in (51a, b) must somehow yield the corresponding outputs.































SOME REVIEWS FROM 
Yankel Muromachi 
ヤンケル室町 
Янкель Муромати
of the "The Eniwetok Symphony Orchestra"

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"As usual, The Somehows make a great sound that’s musically compelling, navigated by very listenable vocals. Even though the genres change from song to song there’s an underlying coherence provided by a distinct sound."
on Some Of That Days
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"Great soaring melody. Excellent vocal performance makes this a catchy tuneful experience"
on If You Only Were Here
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"Laidback, pensive mood"
on See You Again
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"What a terrific racket! This what happens when combining the DNA of Mark E. Smith & John Lydon."
on Postmodern Nightmare
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"Pounds along like an HGV with no brakes, beyond all appealls & negotiaton. Nice guitar work"
on Never Ever Give Up
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"Heavy as depleted uranium, wildman screams into the wilderness. Is the Last Train a metaphor? Big noise done with style & vigour."
on Escape Plan
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"Tones of PIL"
on It Ain't Easy

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