Project RESIDUE (Abigalle at the Window)

Thank you for listening!

Vocals: Clara Sorace
Photography: Unknown
soundcloud.com/emilio-gs/sets/cinematic-music-by-emilio-gs

No man´s land

Tim Deacon Songwriter & Key, arrange By Tom Roack Key & Bass, Mark Sacco Drumer, Joe Hoyer Guitarist Great Job Thank you 

01 Bell To Hell

Rythmic and noisy song from a jam, later mastered and produced in  Dark Zoo Home Studio Recordings

R&N (16)

Live Reflexion#035

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN SEEN WITH NO SOUND
A HAS BEEN NOWHERE BOUND
I'VE BEEN LOST AND BABY I'VE BEEN FOUND

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

I'VE BEEN SEEN WITH NO SOUND
SHUFFLING WIND NOWHERE BOUND
I'VE BEEN LOST AND BABY I'VE BEEN FOUND

ONCE A KING TWICE A CLOWN
I'VE BEEN SNEAKING AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND

WHISPERING TO THE WIND 
LOVELY SWEET LITTLE NOTHINGS
SOMETIMES LOVE IS A SOLITARY THING

I'VE BEEN UP I'VE BEEN DOWN
I'VE BEEN FOOLING ALL AROUND
FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD TO THE GROUND





I'VE BEEN UP (Lyrics)

Hip Hop Forever  - instrumental

I got a baby's bassinet and a clarinet
Don't know that it still plays
This exercise bike was my ex-wife's
My liquidation sale

You could probably use this fine pair of shoes
Barely been out on the trail
An assortment of Tupperware
A kick drum and snare
My liquidation sale

The stuff of my life thoughtfully priced
Displayed on my front lawn
Soon enough all of this stuff
Gonna be gone, gone, gone

That trinket in your hand's very special my friend
But I'm gonna make you a deal
Was from my sweet daughter Jane before we become estranged
My liquidation sale

Name your price, let me know, it all has to go
Down to the loose screws, bolts, nuts, and nails
My lease has expired now I'm nothing but tired
My liquidation sale

The stuff of my life thoughtfully priced
Displayed on my front lawn
Soon enough all of this stuff 
Gonna be gone, gone, gone

These things that you see once were special to me
This ring from a love since passed away
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Everything goes like it must
My liquidation sale

My Liquidation Sale

Naked as nature intended vocals by Anais Giulia @user-520332251
Words and sounds by Box Number Eleven
Image by Anais Giulia 👙

Bikini Babe #2 (featuring Anais Giulia)

There's a heat wave going on in Norway...  I made the music in GarageBand.  Maybe I add some vocal eventually.... :)
Thank you for listening!  🎧😊

Heat Wave (Instrumental-Original)

Harmony Wizard played so much that it felt like he had fallen straight into the world of Dendy.
Pixelated streets, flickering levels — and there he was, standing in front of the final boss.

The boss looked at him and said:
— Well, hero, are you ready for a real battle?

And then started throwing bullets, grenades, everything he could find.
Harmony Wizard was shocked:
— What the hell! I just came here to play, and you’re actually shooting at me!

But the boss didn’t listen — he just kept talking and firing nonstop.
Harmony Wizard tried to dodge, shoot back, but realized:
his lives were running out, health at zero, and game over was about to happen.

And suddenly — click!
He woke up on the couch, the joystick slipped from his hands, the console was still buzzing.
Outside the window — the same rain, but inside he felt lighter.

Because even though he lost in the game, he felt his mood lift,
and that meeting with the pixel boss was a real shock,
since the dream felt way too real.
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Harmony Wizard так загрався, що ніби сам провалився у світ денді.
Піксельні вулиці, мерехтливі рівні — і ось він вже стоїть перед фінальним босом.

Бос дивиться на нього й каже:
— Ну шо, герой, готовий до справжньої битви?

І давай лупашити по ньому кулі, гранати, все, що було під рукою.
Harmony Wizard в шоці:
— Та ти шо! Я ж просто пограти зайшов, а ти в мене реально стріляєш!

Але бос навіть не слухав — тільки базарив і сипав атаками.
Harmony Wizard ухилявся, відстрілювався у відповідь, але розуміє:
життя в грі закінчуються, здоров’я на нулі, і от-от буде геймовер.

І тут різко — клац!
Він прокидається на дивані, джойстик випав з рук, приставка ще гуде.
За вікном все той же дощ, але всередині вже легше.

Бо навіть програвши у грі, він відчув:
настрій піднявся, а зустріч з тим піксельним босом була справжнім шоком,
бо сон здався надто реальним.


Sunday Dream

I'm A Songwriter & A Keyboard I Play With One Hand My Dream Is My Music  Keep On Rocking

01 Bell To Hell

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