This song is pure fire and fury — my unapologetic protest anthem against Donald Trump and everything he stands for. It’s a call for accountability, wrapped in a gritty rock groove that refuses to back down. I wrote it out of frustration with a man who twisted truth into a weapon, lit the match, and watched the country burn while pretending to lead.

“Lock Him Up” isn’t just a chant — it’s the roar of a movement demanding justice. Every guitar riff carries the sound of rebellion, and every lyric is a reminder that Trump’s lies don’t make him untouchable. No one, not even a so-called president, stands above the law. 🤬

This track is for everyone who’s sick of the gaslighting, the corruption, and the cruelty. It’s for the voices in the streets, the people who refuse to stay silent. It’s protest turned into melody — defiance with a heartbeat.


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
He’s cryin’ in his mirror, orange paint runnin’ down,
Still lyin’ through his teeth while he’s losin’ his crown.
He screams “witch hunt!” every time they find proof,
But we got receipts, and we’re spittin’ the truth.

[Pre-Chorus]
No more tweets, no more rage-filled lies,
No more flags with your name in the sky.
We see through the con, we see through the bluff,
The people are shoutin’ — we’ve had enough!

[Chorus]
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
Hear the crowd now, we won’t shut up!
Justice ain’t sleepin’, the walls are tight,
Orange suits never looked so right.
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
Truth’s our weapon, time’s up, chump.
From the streets to the screens, we’ve had enough —
LOCK! HIM! UP!!

[Verse 2]
The money’s dirty, the base is blind,
His whole damn cult’s lost its mind.
He’s a coward king with a crumblin’ throne,
The sound of justice is a beautiful tone.

[Pre-Chorus]
No more walls for your hate to build,
No more kids in cages or blood unspilled.
You sold your soul, but truth fought back,
Now watch us rise, while you fade to black.

[Chorus]
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
Hear the echo, the streets erupt!
No more kings, no lies to trust,
This time the truth belongs to us.
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
Orange lies are out of luck,
From the booth to the block, we’re loud as fuck —
LOCK! HIM! UP!!

[Verse 3]
His empire’s crumblin’, truth took aim,
Even his shadows whisper his name.
He can’t escape the storm he fed,
The whole damn nation’s done being misled.

[Bridge]
Voices rise, we’re not afraid,
Justice marchin’, debts unpaid.
No more silence, no more spin,
We the people won’t cave in.

[Chorus]
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
Raise your voice, erupt, disrupt!
From New York streets to D.C. steps,
We’re takin’ back what freedom meant.
LOCK HIM UP!! 
LOCK HIM UP!!
We’re the truth they can’t corrupt!
Justice singin’ loud enough —
LOCK! HIM! UP!!

[Outro]
Echoes fade but the fire stays lit,
No crown, no lies — just the sound of it.
A country reborn, no fear, no bluff,
Say it proud, y'all — 
LOCK! HIM! UP!! 🔥

LOCK HIM UP!!

A quiet Christmas scene wrapped in static and snowfall, where love, arguments, and the weight of the year all blur together. Snow Keeps Falling Anyway drifts through the small moments that make the holidays both beautiful and unbearable: barking dogs outside, a half-empty bottle of gin, relatives we hardly see, and the silence that lingers after every fight.

Wishing everyone a peaceful, messy, beautiful Christmas 2025, hold your people close, even when it snows. 🎄✨
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Music & lyrics @guiville
Vocals Tracey Phillips
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The tree’s half lit, the lights keep flickering,
You’re in the kitchen, quietly simmering,
Over words I shouldn’t have said,
Over ghosts we thought were dead.

Your mother’s laugh echoes down the hall,
Relatives we hardly see at all,
Talk about the year that’s gone,
Like nothing’s ever wrong.

Snow keeps falling anyway,
Covers all the things we’ll never say,
The dogs are barking down the street,
And the silence in here feels so complete.
Pass me that bottle of gin,
Let’s toast to what could’ve been,
Love’s a fight we both still play,
And snow keeps falling anyway.

We argue about who forgot to call,
While the tinsel droops and the needles fall,
I see the hurt behind your grin,
Another year, another sin.

Your brother’s talking politics again,
I fake a smile, you roll your eyes at him,
Outside it’s white, inside it’s gray,
But we’ll survive another day.

Snow keeps falling anyway,
Covers all the things we’ll never say,
The dogs are barking down the street,
And the silence in here feels so complete.
Pass me that bottle of gin,
Let’s toast to what could’ve been,
Love’s a fight we both still play,
And snow keeps falling anyway.

And maybe by the time the lights go out,
We’ll forget what this was all about,
Hold each other just to stay warm,
Two ghosts in a Christmas storm.

Snow keeps falling anyway,
Covers love that couldn’t stay,
The dogs still bark, the night won’t end,
Another year begins again.
Pass me that bottle of gin,
Let’s toast to what might’ve been,
We’ll laugh, we’ll fight, we’ll fade away,
While snow keeps falling anyway.
--
Photo by https://unsplash.com/@leyy
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Snow Keeps Falling Anyway (Feat. Tracey Phillips)

This song comes from a very dark place. moments when it felt like the weight of everything might crush me. But even in those moments, I learned something important: no matter how deep the darkness, you can still hold on. You can still fight. You can still believe in yourself.

UNDER

A hard-rocking anthem that cuts through illusion and control — “Revelations” dives into the hidden powers shaping our world and the awakening rising against them. With driving riffs, thunderous drums, and lyrics that channel rebellion and truth, this track captures the spirit of resistance and awakening

Revelations

Stargazers

Three pieces to dream and relax. Image by David R on pixabay (https://pixabay.com/de/users/mindworld-44225666/)

Sogni Dei Sensi

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Can’t Stop This Train

Audio from my youtube vid. These etudes are a joy and challange to learn and perform 🎶😊🐸.

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Your My Mystery

My good friend has created “Nashville City Limits” as a songwriter’s reckoning — a soulful, storyteller-driven album about chasing music, chasing truth, and learning where your own limits really are.
These songs blend acoustic warmth, country-folk heart, and Nashville-flavored lyric honesty, each track unfolding like a page from a road-worn journal.
It’s part love letter, part warning flare, part confession from a woman who’s learned the price of dreams and the cost of settling.
If you’ve ever stood on the edge of something big — wondering if it’ll break your heart or set you free — this record will feel like home. 
Description by; Jake Hargrove music writer

Why Nashville

Having a good time making me some music:)

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