Name: Ficción by ale acosta
Duration: 8 min 19 s
Description: "Ficción", Música y letra: Alejandro Acosta. Berazategui, Buenos Aires, Argentina, 2023.

Pete Toigo, bass 
Vocals: Erin Pellnat and Chris Pellnat
Instrumentals: Chris Pellnat 

Better Smile 

Well I've doom scrolled enough 
I'm heading out into the sun 
Gonna smile along with the world 
Like I'm living in a Rom-com 
Like I'm living in a Rom-com 

Did the best I could 
With the headwinds cutting me off 
And though I know I should 
I'm still not giving it up 
I'm still not giving it up 

For what it's worth 
You're only here on earth 
You're only here on earth for a while 
Better smile 

Time to wear the crown 
I forgot I even had 
Got to re-stoke the fire 
Start it all over again 
Start it all over again 

Done some sketchy things 
I know I'm gonna pay 
But I've done some good 
A little more every day 
A little more every day 

For what it's worth 
You're only here on earth 
You're only here on earth for a while 
Better smile

Better Smile

This Is Me

Introduction in English:
A few years ago, one of my best friends almost died as a result of his alcohol addiction. One autumn day, almost exactly 20 years ago, I wanted to visit him in his small Berlin apartment, because I had not been able to reach him by phone for days and he did not respond to my mails. I was very worried about him. 
Since the door was open, I was able to get into his apartment, which was completely devastated and partly badly damaged. 
As I heard later, he had gone completely crazy after a repeated alcoholic excess. Neighbors had called the police, who then took him to the closed psychiatric ward. 
This low point in his life also meant a decisive turning point for him. Since that day, he has remained sober and has not touched a drop of alcohol. 
During one of our musical jam sessions this year, he asked me to write a song that would help him to better understand this time of self-destruction and to integrate it more into his life story. 
The result is this song "Naked".....  

Lyrics in English

Naked

Almost like broken glass
The curtain grayed and already wet

The door to the entrance bent

Under the brass knuckles completely naked

Your table is painted black with pitch
Your Fender paid with life

On the floor badly injured guitars

Under the scream of rage only naked

The walls you have smeared with the signs of war
In a drug rush you sensed diabolic forces in you

You pulled the plug on yourself 
Betrayed your loving side

Entered the Thanatos carpet
Succumbed to the temptation to kill

Set the lights to night
Have bequeathed yourself as a victim

The world disgust has grabbed you 
Under the hatred unprotected naked

The hinges of your cabinets are shattered
Your sink is rusting silently

From the sofa the wool pushes itself

The light bulb shimmers completely naked

Your umbrella is overstretched
Food scraps stick to the edge of your plate

In your folders like weeds papers
In the entrance the rats already are on lookout

You have put the cloak of darkness all around you
Got excited by the thrill of wanting to destroy

You pulled the plug on yourself 
Betrayed your loving side

Entered the Thanatos carpet
Succumbed to the temptation to kill

Set the lights to night
Have bequeathed yourself as a victim

The world disgust has grabbed you 
Under the hatred unprotected 
naked, naked, naked!


Deutscher Originaltext:

Nackt

Fast wie zerbrochenes Glas
Der Vorhang ergraut und schon nass

Die Türe zum Eingang verbogen

Unter dem Schlagring ganz nackt

Dein Tisch ist mit Pech schwarz bemalt
Deine Fender hat mit dem Leben bezahlt

Am Boden schwer verletzte Gitarren

Unter dem Wutschrei nur nackt

Die Wände hast Du mit den Zeichen des Krieges beschmiert
Im Drogenrausch diabolische Kräfte in Dir aufgespürt

Hast Dir den Stecker gezogen 
Deine liebende Seite betrogen

Den Thanatos-Teppich betreten
Bist der Verführung zu töten erlegen

Stelltest die Lichter auf Nacht
Hast Dich als Opfer vermacht

Der Weltekel hat Dich gepackt 
Unter dem Hass schutzlos nackt

Die Scharniere Deiner Schränke zerborsten
Deine Spüle ist stumm am verrosten

Aus dem Sofa drängt sich die Wolle

Die Glühbirne schimmert ganz nackt

Dein Regenschirm ist überspannt
Essensreste kleben am Tellerrand

In Deinen Ordnern wie Unkraut Papiere
Im Eingang stehen die Ratten schon Schmiere

Hast Dir den Mantel der Dunkelheit ganz umgelegt
Hast Dich am Kick des Zerstören wollens erregt

Hast Dir den Stecker gezogen 
Deine liebende Seite betrogen

DenThanatos-Teppich betreten
Bist der Verführung zu töten erlegen

Stelltest die Lichter auf Nacht
Hast Dich als Opfer vermacht

Der Weltekel hat Dich gepackt 
Unter dem Hass schutzlos 
nackt, nackt, nackt!

Nackt (Naked)

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Track name: Waltz of Mephistopheles
Music by Michael Herter
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- Well now, who are you then?
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Waltz of Mephistopheles – orchestral classical romantic music.

Music speaks of Good and Evil, of Love and Hate, of Retribution and Forgiveness, remembering Goethe's "Faust".

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Waltz of Mephistopheles

Waltz Of Mephistopheles

From These Guitars Say Sorry's new album "The Lunatic's Gift". The 5th album for the US based UK singer songwriter.

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LYRICS

The hope, the joy
Kicked out of them before they’re 18
Too young to know every silver lining has a cloud
But no one cares
That old trees have such crooked branches
Or that you speak
In crumbling concrete new town vowels

When good days come
And you’re down and out in your home town
Your words don’t travel alone
And you’re never coming home  

No one cares as much as they used to
I don’t know why they should
And no one stares if I am truthful
I’m barely worth a second look
So you can hope if you are hopeful
Or fear if you are scared
Your lustre went before your shine
I don’t know if you’re aware

The penny drops
And falls between the cracks in the pavement
It makes me feel
Like I am never going to die
I know I’m the first
To stand here glorifying failure
If you’re the hurricane
Then I am the kite.

When good days come
And you’re down and out in your home town
Your words don’t travel alone
And you’re never coming home

When Good Days Come by These Guitars Say Sorry

take me to the river baby don't waste my time
I know you want love stop searching for signs
I see the truth in everything but your still blind
if death is a decision would you take my life

Take Me To The River (Prod by. Fantom)

“She Whispers” is an early tune I wrote and one of the first ones that came out fully finished in one shot, music and lyrics. I remember the feeling of channeling the song and just letting it be as I played it one afternoon on my acoustic guitar. Although I have an old 4 Track version of it, I decided to record it for the first time in quite a while...so here it is! If you dig it please feel free to comment or repost! 
Thank you, Tim ✨🙏🏻✌🏻

She Whispers (original track)

Ima bad ass kid... 

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"Ficción", Música y letra: Alejandro Acosta. Berazategui, Buenos Aires, Argentina, 2023.

Ficción

Songwriting - Anaté
Production - Delman
Mix - Simone Coen
Master - Giovanni "Meniak" Nebbia @Ithil World Mastering
Artwork - Max Guizzetti

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