Def a whole vibe I like the mood of this record and then the drums come in and I’m head bopping

Ayyee bro I’m loving the vibes on this I see you doing your thing it’s super wavy 🔥🤟💯 [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

i really fuck with this production good shit man

This is a really cool track. The drums are fanfuckingtastic. [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

I like this instrumental it feels like a journey when you listening keep it up

Very nice track 🔥keep up the good work

Ayyyy this is a solid track for sure man , keep em comin

Mercury

Klangoebel-Soundtracks, Vol. 2: Stranger Atmospheres

Extracting Names

A 90s new man called Stan - THE ONLY ONE FOR YOU... (vocalz refixed)

Morning Breeze - Robert Grigg

"Trevor Said" by These Guitars Say Sorry is a raw, emotional acoustic ballad featuring only percussively strummed guitar and heartfelt vocals delivered in a distinct British accent. With minimalist instrumentation, the song paints vivid portraits of everyday struggles and personal stories, blending folk-rock with social commentary. The stripped-down arrangement allows the poignant lyrics and gritty vocal performance to take center stage, echoing influences from British folk and working-class protest songs. It's a powerful reflection on life’s hardships, resilience, and the scars we carry.

Lyrics

Trevor said he never expected
The thoughts in his head to amount to anything 

Jennifer sits alone in her bedroom
Wondering why the phone never rings


Cathy thinks she wants a divorce
Her husband Jeff doesn’t know it yet


Lucia’s worked 10 years in a factory 
Doesn’t see her kids
But it pays the rent


Can I paint you a picture?
Have you seen it before?
The life and the love and the loss
And yet you ask for more


Life is hard, you can pretend but anyway
How frail we are
Here tomorrow gone today
The pain’s so sharp take me, take me far away
Yet here we are
Showing off the scars we made


Edna said she never expected
To live this long but the end is nigh


The teenage years are always the hardest
Melissa texts and wonders why 

David’s waiting for life to get started 
Anna wishes she had a plan


Christian sits there broken hearted
Thomas is ready to make a stand


Can I paint you a picture?
Have you seen it before?
The life and the love and the loss
And yet you ask for more


Life is hard, you can pretend but anyway 
How frail we are
Here tomorrow gone today
The pain’s so sharp take me, take me far away
Yet here we are
Showing off the scars we made


You can pretend but anyway
You can pretend but anyway
Life's Hard

Trevor Said by These Guitars Say Sorry | Acoustic Folk Rock | Working-Class Ballad

Skunk Phunk

https://myckalmarcovic.bandcamp.com/track/la-faute-au-cerveau
Translation above.

https://soundcloud.com/lionel-abbou m'a fait l'honneur de mettre en musique mon texte et de le chanter.

C’est la faute au cerveau

On n’est jamais content
De son physique
On est trop p’tit, on est trop grand
C’est pas pratique
On est trop mince, on est trop gros
Ou trop chétif, ou ramollo
C’est la faute (ter)
aux kilos

On n’est jamais content
De son physique
On est trop noir, on est trop blanc
C’est pathétique
On manque de grâce, de biscotos
On est tordu comme un ragot
C’est la faute (ter)
aux photos

Refrain :
Mais rien n’est un défaut
Qu’on se trouve moche ou beau 
Quel que soit le tableau
C’est la faute (ter)
au cerveau

Il y a toujours bien mieux
Que son physique
On est trop jeune, on est trop vieux
Chronillogique
Les cheveux tombent incognito
La calvitie, ça fait vieillot
Viv’ la boule (ter) 
à zéro
(refrain)

Quand on se sent trop vieille
Monogamique
Que la peau s’emplit de dentelles
Trop archaïques
Pour ne plus voir ces rides en trop
Et fair’ de l’œil aux hidalgos
Bistouri (ter)
À gogo
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, le 24 juillet 2020
Musique de Lionel Abbou, 27 mai 2024

Lionel Abbou did me the honor of setting my text to music and singing it.

It's the brain's fault

You're never happy
With the way you look
You're too small, you're too big
It's not practical
You're too thin, you're too fat
Or too sickly or too soft
It's the fault (ter)
the kilos

You're never happy
With the way you look
You're too black, you're too white
It's pathetic
We lack grace, biscotos
We're as twisted as gossip
It's the fault (ter)
to the pictures

Refrain :
But nothing is a flaw
Whether you think you're ugly or beautiful 
Whatever the picture
It's the fault (ter)
the brain

There's always something better
Than your looks
You're too young, you're too old
Chronillogic
Hair falls out incognito
Baldness is old-fashioned
Viv' la boule (ter) 
to zero
(refrain)

When you feel too old
Monogamous
When the skin fills with lace
Too archaic
To stop seeing those extra wrinkles
And wink at the hidalgos
Bistouri (ter)
In spades
(refrain)

Myckaël Marcovic, July 24, 2020
Music by Lionel Abbou, May 27, 2024

La faute au cerveau (Myckaël Marcovic / Lionel Abbou) feat. Lionel Abbou

Music for Content Creators – DIRECT DOWNLOAD from SoundCloud!

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Title: Halloween Night Candy Hunt
Music by Michael Herter
Genre: Game, Cinematic, Soundtrack
Video: https://youtu.be/eNT7J-l_gxY

"Halloween Night Candy Hunt" is a playful and energetic track that captures the excitement of kids as they go on a thrilling adventure to collect candy under the spooky glow of the Halloween moon! With a catchy melody and fun rhythm, this piece will take you on a musical journey through pumpkin-filled streets, where friendly ghosts and giggling goblins cheer you on. Perfect for Halloween parties, trick-or-treating, or just getting into the spooky spirit, this track is all about the magic and fun of the sweetest night of the year!

d-moll; 4/4; 120 bpm

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Halloween Night Candy Hunt

Originally slated to be released with Suburban Bicycle Gang's 2023 album in The Cosmos, Bud The Spud had to be dropped due to a snag in licensing.

Finally after getting the clear Suburban Bicycle Gang was able to release their punked up version of Stoppin' Tom Connors country song Bud The Spud.

Enjoy!

Suburban Bicycle Gang - Bud The Spud

samurai thought - Calm music to meditate and ward off thoughts.

Samurai thinking

threshold of faith - We Stay Here

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Musical project from St. Petersburg, Russia that creates experimental rock music, intricatel mixing the genres of guitar music and electronic music in the most unexpected combinations

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We Stay Here

experimental, cinematic, instrumental, post-rock band from russia.
for the benefit of almost all living beings. 
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We Stay Here

threshold of faith

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