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Orange Is The New Crack

A playlist of First Songs uploaded by great Supporters / Artist's
I've dug deep here and sometimes the best are First and never heard,
Hope you enjoy, cheers Andrew

FIRST TRACKS

TightEighties - Orange Crush

ORANGE CRUSH

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All your first tracks on SC !!!

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Hate List (#1)

Push Comes To Shove

Black Lungs

Pornado

Forcing me to play by the rules of your game is folly
I am free to take destiny in it's fullest. Twisting; Molding
I believe to say I am powerless is a degree of injustice
You shall see as I take it back from you there will be no opposition
I am free
 
Pray for the ones who will fall for tomorrow 
You're not the only one
It's not a question to fall but to follow
You're not the only one
 
Curtain call, I warned you the last time
I am not a puppet at the end of your strings
I have severed the ties
You've made me out to something you would be
To say I am powerless when now all the tables have turned is your mistake
As your world turns to nothing you wonder
 
If you have been led right down this path by someone's vision
It's not your own life you've been given
 
Will you run from it, or live for it
Run from it or live for it
Will you run from it, or live for it
Run from it or live for it
 
Pray for the ones who will fall for tomorrow 
You're not the only one
It's not a question to fall but to follow
You're not the only one

You're only given one life to live, and it's yours
It's time to take back control
It's time to take back the power
When all's said and done, who's life are you living
When all's said and done, who's life will you say you lived?

Pray for the ones who will fall for tomorrow
You're not the only one
It's not a question of fall, but to follow
You're not the only one

Powerless

4 Fame Never Lasts

Cool Your Jets

Sample songs from the "Into the Grey" album

The Phoenix (lo fi, deep archive)

14 November Ft. Mendo Dope

for album 3
Lyrics: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dR5SBt7MMcQ
A perspective of a parent seeing his offspring for the first time after years of separation.

Severed

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paralised by all the lies you share to be recognized
by so called friends
these streets will burn
some will be hurt
you share the hate not questioning
can't you learn?
we're all the same biologie
coincidence where you have been
when you were born
so bored to hear it all again you're yelling to convince yourself
your small self

staring into the cold
where will you go seeing traffic seeing shows
racing into the cold
where will we go
seeing tragic seeing shows

Guitar and Vocals: Sascha Bücher
Bass: Philipp Löfflat
Drums: Nicholas Alan Taylor

Music written by: Sascha Bücher, Philipp Löfflat and Nicholas Alan Taylor
Lyrics: Sascha Bücher

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Into The Cold

FireBall

Songster version was a little ‘copla’ about not being able to be with, nor without, a loved person.  As usual, I’ve ‘upgraded’ it, process from which you only get the final result, normally. 

But, following lyrics’ contradictions, I not only serve parts with different levels of (dis)order in heavy rock - flamenco sauce, but raw vs very cooked parts as well, starting with the improvised phone recording of the very first idea I had to develop the song, so please excuse my failures and noises.

Letra  /  Translated lyrics:

Te veo venir (No te vuelvas a ir)  /  I know where you're coming from (Don’t you leave again)

Te veo venir,                                                 /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando vienes con esa carita de pena,        /  when you come with that sweet sad face,
te veo venir,                                                  /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando vienes llorando sin que te duela,     /  when you come crying without any pain,

te veo venir (x3)                                            /  I know where you're coming from, (x3)

Te veo venir,                                                 /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando dices que quieres hablar conmigo,  /  when you say that you want to talk to me,
te veo venir,                                                  /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando quieres estar al lado mío,                /  when you want to be by my side,

te veo venir (x3)                                           /  I know where you're coming from, (x3)

Te veo venir,                                                 /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando vienes con esa carita de pilla,          /  when you come with that sweet sly face,
te veo venir,                                                  /  I know where you're coming from,
cuando vienes con esa sonrisa, chiquilla,    /  when you come with that smile, little girl,

te veo venir (x3)                                            /  I know where you're coming from, (x3)

ER33FI03 RUIZZO©1996 – FRANCÉS RECORDS®2016


Factor Integrante

Te veo venir (No te vuelvas a ir)

THE MENTAL STRAIGHTS

STONED

'SOMEDAY'
Written, Performed & Produced
by Andrew Borderick copyright 2015/2017/2020
Mastered by Andrew Borderick 23/08/2020

LOOK AT ALL THE LIFE TODAY,
IN THIS WORLD, FROM THIS WORLD,
WE CAN ALL LOOK BACK,
SEE WHAT WE, WE HAVE MADE

TAKE YOUR TIME AND SAY,
LOOK AROUND, AND ABOVE,
IT'S ALL HERE TO STAY,
IT'S ALL YOUR'S, IT'S ALL MINE,

(chorus)
SOMEDAY
WE MIGHT DANCE TOGETHER
AND LIVE, IN A LIFE OF LAW
SOMEDAY
THIS COULD LAST FOREVER,
AND LEAVE, THIS WORLD ALONE

SO TAKE A LOOK AHEAD
MAY'BE YOUR, NOT TO SURE,
THE CALL TO STAND THE LINE,
TO SAY GOODBYE, NEVER COMING BACK,

THE HERO IS STILL TO BE,
IN OUR LIVES, TO MAKE US FREE
TAKE MY HAND IN YOURS AND
SAY GOODBYE, TO ALL THE GREED,

(BREAK)
(REPEAT CHORUS)

LOOK AT ALL THE LIFE TODAY,
IN THIS WORLD, FROM THIS WORLD,
WE CAN ALL LOOK BACK,
SEE WHAT SEE WHAT WE, WE HAVE MADE

(REPEAT CHORUS)

SOMEDAY, LEAVE THIS WORLD ALONE.

Timeline

SOMEDAY

Isn't This What You Wanted?

Flight

I stay here all alone, lying by myself
I hear your voice, or is it just a dream
Times moving slow, when your away from me
I wont give up, you are my everything

I am dreaming, of the love we shared
Do you cry for me, like I do for you
Remember the laughter, now I'm frightened
This pain it hurts, hear the voices say

Chorus: Your Insayne

No ones crying, I'm to blame
I feel I've died, or am I Insayne
A voice it whispers, softly in my ear
The words it says, I don't want to hear

Chorus: Your Insayne
I'm Insayne

Insayne

Life you bet your life
Death so what is death
Hate who do you hate
Love and what is love

Live how do you live
Dream what does it mean
Cry why do you cry
Place what is this place  

Bridge: Somebody help me, if you can
What does it all mean, is it a plan

Chorus: Save Me

Save Me

Have a great day from all of us here at 5 South Mental Health Palace.
By the way HELP ME!

Morning Meds

Violent night, hear the cry, sinking sky, demons eyes
Lucky spades, blackhearts pray, your hero, turn to stone

Look at me my friend, and you'll see my friend
Look at me my friend, Bleed For Peace my friend
Peace

Days are done, colds begun, no more sun, no more fun
Last I cry, no deny, now I'm safe, in my grave
Stop The War

Bleed For Peace

Well I was there, thinking bout that day you walked right through that door
Now it seems like, its just a dead stare, nothing matters much to me anymore

You walked away from all were doing, but even if there's nothing anymore
I could never take that and, I will never walk that way again
Hope you want to take a little trip, I'm singing this song, I'm scared

Now I know that you were always to scared
To bring me back into my shell
You know I ain't doing this time anymore, something in front of me
Don't let us face it alone

You had your chance, but all it did was bring me down, no more
I'm not sticking around, listening to everything that's never going down
Listen now break this sound, its Falling Apart
Pick it up

Well take yourself, right out that door
Never look back, what you looking for
I aint got nothing here for you, so pace yourself
Never coming back I don't want the tracks
Never take that wack its always that

Its always that way, nothing else I see
When I'm looking straight away from you
Breakin out, you know you can take it all
With nothing in your hand it don't matter man just pick yourself up
and walk out that door

Your never coming back to my town 
I wont take that not again, never again
When I went through the times of hell, seems like nothing else
mattered in this world but ending it
And now I'm all %^&*** in my head

Falling Apart

Auris

Music by Julien Morency & Sebastiano Quiri @fleursonseaux
Photo by Sebastiano Quiri

When we started this collaboration, like everyone on this planet, we were hit by the pandemic and the effects on our lives.  Earth stopped for a moment and we could feel her heartbeat ...and with it the will to overcome anything!

Lorsque nous avons commencé cette collaboration, comme tout le monde sur cette planète, on a été frappé par la pandémie est tout ce que ça a changé dans nos vies. La Terre s'est arrêtée pendant un moment et on pouvait ressentir son battement de coeur....et avec lui la volonté de tout surmonter!

Pulsearth

Video

Pulsearth (feat. Fleursonseaux)

Listen to St. Clement while watching Lance Mountain skateboard in the 1984 skateboarding film, The Bones Brigade Video Show here: https://www.facebook.com/couchkingpresents/videos/715433375670753/

I had been really wanting to make new music with Calebass. I have been making a lot of songs that lean more heavily toward hip hop the last couple years and felt like heading back toward the direction of my earlier years on SoundCloud. Luckily Calebass was willing and ready and the music flowed easily and steadily. Jon did an amazing job adding an element of jazz with his bass and Janine really awakened the psychedelic spirit and Age of Aquarius with her vocals. It was extra bonus to have both Sinfields participate in this song making this a real SC family affair. Lyrically, I was inspired by the children’s book, Ox-Cart Man, which I love, and all the felt mouse toys I recently made for my cat at my daughter’s request. 

Thanks for all your years of listening everyone!

This is dedicated to the joys of making things at home.

Calebass: Guitars and Song Image / Art
https://soundcloud.com/calebass
Jon Lock: Bass
https://soundcloud.com/jon-lock-5
Janine Levinson: Vocals
https://soundcloud.com/janinelevinson 
Alex Collett Sinfield: Saxaphone
https://soundcloud.com/alex_collett_sinfield 
the Couch King: Lyrics, Vocals, and Production
musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Russell Sinfield: Mix and Master
https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
The Chaos Cookhouse: Studio
https://chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:

Felt
Of natural fibers  
Pelt 
Nature’s the provider  

Sheep and goats and muskoxen
Wool and cashmere qiviut 
Nothing that’s a toxin only
Simply as god giveth
Dyes of plants and insects 
Cochineal that’s rich and intense
I light up the incense 
As you gather up our projects
Single felting needle
Scissors from the cupboard
We are crafting peoples
Churning our own butters

Lalalalalalala
Lalalala
Lalalalalalala
Lalalala

Saint Clement fleeing from his city
Felted wool upon his blistered piggies

Accidentally felted 
From moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks 
Accidentally felted 
From the moisture and friction 
It took the shape of
Socks

I dry skins in my oven 
Till the thin fur turns 
Orange summon 
Urnamman as smoke drifts to heaven
Waking up the legends battling 
Over bragging rights to the origins 
The color of carrot  
Felt hoods dyed and blocked 
To make hats 
I inhale the vapors  
And see the stories come to life 
As a small white cat adhered to a board 
Acts out the dreams of a young child bored 
In a mad scene 
Of scientists looking for a vaccine 
To score points for the lord of carotene 
Off with his head

Calebass, Jon Lock, Janine Levinson, Alex and Russell Sinfield & the Couch King - St. Clement

I’ve Seen That Face Before feat. Vocalatti
I am very happy to present my first collaboration with Vocalatti.
Vocal Vocalatti
https://soundcloud.com/vocalatti
A huge thanks to Paploviante for remastering
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Music and Production Lillithe
Lyrics:
Strange, I've seen that face before
Seen him hanging 'round my door
Like a hawk stealing for the prey
Like the night waiting for the day
Strange, he shadows me back home
Footsteps echo on the stones
Rainy nights, on Haussmann Boulevard
Parisian music drifting from the bars
Tu cherches quoi, rencontrer la mort?
Tu te prends pour qui?
Toi aussi tu détestes la vie
Dance in bars and restaurants
Home with anyone who wants
Strange he's standing there alone
Staring eyes chill me to the bone
Dans sa chambre, Joel et sa valise
Un regard sur ses fringues
Sur les murs, des photos
Sans regret, sans mélo
La porte est claquée, Joel est barré

I've Seen That Face Before feat. Vocalatti

Texte Français et Google traduction

LA POUDRE BLANCHE...

Il se jouait à la russe
Bravant sa roulette
Se cherchant des plus
En laissant les miettes.
Il écœurait de sentiments
Surtout pas de haine
Aux injustices seulement
En vivant dans la peine.

Il se prenait des interdits
Qui grilleraient son temps
Sans se trouver maudit
Pour rêver en plus grand.
Il traînait son ombre
La suivant par derrière
Les regards de ce monde
Pas bien fait pour lui plaire.

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste

Il mettait ses oeillères
Pour aller tout droit
En courant vers l’enfer
Qu’il espérait moins froid.
Ce n’est la peur au ventre
Qui le ferait partir
Aux ténèbres impatientes
Mais pourquoi vouloir en finir?

Il se riait des sorts
Dans tous leurs tirages
Taquinant la mort
Qu’elle vienne avant l’âge.
Dans les méandres des rues
Malfamées de racailles
Il s’était tout juste perdu
Mais fallait-il qu’il s’en aille?

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste,
Que la fin de triste.

Salut bien bas, adieu à toi.

WHITE POWDER

He was playing Russian
Braving his roulette
Looking for each other
By leaving the crumbs.
He was disgusted with feelings
Don’t you hate me
To injustices only
By living in pain.

He was taking prohibitions
That would blow his time
Without being cursed
To dream bigger.
He dragged his shadow
The next one from behind
The eyes of this world
Not good for her.

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad

He wore his blinders
To go straight
Running to hell
That he hoped less cold.
It’s not fear in the belly
That would make him go
To the impatient darkness
But why do you want to end it?

He laughed at the spells
In all their prints
Teasing the death
Let her come before age.
In the meanders of the streets
Thugs of the street
He just got lost
But did he have to go?

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad,
Only the end of sad.

Hello down, goodbye to you.

LA POUDRE BLANCHE (La destruction)

This is The Athiarchists new album "A Verbal Lashing" in it's entirety

Out Of The Way

Vent II

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