Kitty’s Wake - Lyrics

At Kitty’s wake we sang the old songs
And the priest was telling me about his world

I’m at the old house for the last time
All the workers at the church stop when we arrive

And everyone dies
And everyone is born with life
And everyone might find someone they want to spend their lives with
Find someone they want to spend their lives with

All the kids are playing grown up
I’m remembering that once I was a child

Some are lonesome when they’re on their own
And then some of us never get the time alone

And everyone dies
And everyone is born with life
And everyone might find someone they want to spend their lives with
Find someone they want to spend their lives with
Find someone they want to spend their lives with
Find someone they want to spend 

And I should know

Strange Part of the Country

Kitty's Wake

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don't die just yet (la funk mob mix) - david holmes
return of the agenda - zavala
mashin' on the motorway (radio edit) - dj shadow
legend of the golden snake (version 2) - depth charge
be thankful (paul oakenfold mix) - massive attack 
60 seconds (george james original instrumental) - audio deluxe
bonus track
female of the species - space

back to basic's - pretty crazy show

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Ruby Vass - Ten Thousand Miles 
Florence Stamp & Group of Girls, Satisfied 
Prisoners at Mississippi and Louisiana Penitentiaries – Rosie 
Buna Hicks · Rosa Presnell - Where the Sun Will Never Go Down 
Richard Amerso - Hog Hunt · 
Betty Smith – Little Sparrow 
Viola Hicks - More Pretty Girls Than One 
Margie Harmon · R.L. Harmon · Ottie "Coot" Greene - Precious Memories

Will You Miss Me? #5 :: Early In The Mornin’

Second Chance

among the destruction, war, slayings and assasinations, Bob is making the headlines again, onya Bob you always put a smile on the dial.........aussie news, 2025......

Little Bob And The Anaconda

the irwins use to catch crocodiles
a nice little bunch full of sun and smiles
now bob's a supermodel, he gets around in his grundies
copping shit cos he made all the old girls drop their undies
squeezing into their lorna janes, can't take it any longer
all because of little bob and his big anaconda

remember little bob the wildlife warrior
burning round the zoo with his dad and his grandpa 
now he's smiling back at us, lying there on the grass
oiled up like a piston with his jocks fair up his arse
and the old girls get their knickers down and scream good on ya
all because of little bob and that big anaconda

if this had been a bloke making comments about a sheila
he'd be labeled vile and disgusting and probably a drug dealer
but cos it's little bob it's all cute and harmless fun
now wives are telling their hubbys fuck you're fat go for a run
you're looking like a beached whale I'm not turned on by your blubber
why can't you be more like little bob and his big anaconda 

now little bob's so popular, his cheeks they are aglow
and terries friends are lining up to give young bob a go
and a record company's bound to sign him up to sing a song
and surprise surprise you guessed it, it will be about his schlong
and the old girls frothing at the mouth, lining up over younder
to get a glimpse of little bob and his big anaconda

Little Bob And The Anaconda

The new installment of Will You Miss Me? is up and overflowing with folk, blues and roots music from the South. Stay tuned and subscribe to Dime Store Radio on Mixcloud and Soundcloud for weekly mixes(Sunday mornings) spotlighting the genuine beauty of roots music! 

Curated by @pauldufrene 
Links in bio & story 

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Estil C. Ball - The Farmer's Curst Wife 
Jean Ritchie – Pussy Got The Measles 
Vera Hall Ward - Mama's Goin to Buy Him a Little Lap Dog 
Peg Leg Sam Jackson – Walking Cane 
Isabel Etheridge & Mary Basnight – Amber Tresses 
Bud Reed – Waiting for the Train 
Texas Gladden – Rose Connelly 
Sidney Carter & Rose Hemphil – Shake ‘Em on Down 
Bessie Jones with the Georgia Island Singers - Let Me Fly

Will You Miss Me? #6 :: Let Me Fly

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The Sickening Sickening Part: This Isn't About (Never Say No to the Client)

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music is the work city by night by the JUNGLEPUNX
written, arranged, played, mixed, produced, courtesy of,
and provided by the JUNGLEPUNX

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vocal arrangement, final mix by fictionalive

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artwork illustration by peter uertz, düsseldorf / germany

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fusion of it all - 
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports

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emergency drop
monday, september 15, 2025
6:46 am central european 
hot summer time zone, 
closer and closer to the
no-zone, the future 
riviera resort

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The Sickening Sickening Part: This Isn't About (Never Say No to the Client)

A simple, little weird Original track
Music made in GarageBand
Lyrics & vocals by me 

😊

Lyrics:

In your house you want to feel like home
If you can't feel it
You don't want to be there!
On your sofa you want to feel relaxed
If you can't feel it
You don't want to be there!

Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm

In your kitchen you want to make food
If you can't do it
You don't want to be there!
On a plate you want to serve something good
If it's not good
You don't want to serve it!

Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...

In your bedroom you want to get some sleep
If you can't sleep
You don't want to be there!
In your bed you want to feel good
If you can't feel it
You don't want to be there!

Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...

You Dont Want To Be There (Original)

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No Ears, Captain, Yet I Hear Everything What The World Can't Hold

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lyrics written and narration provided by fictionalive

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music written, arranged, played, mix, produced, and provided by courtesy of mobygratis.com, licensed

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vocal arrangements, production, final mix and drop by fictionalive

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fusion of it all - 
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports

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dropped
thursday, september 25th, 2025
at 5 pm central european time zone,
summer's gone, autumn leaves are..
rush-hour 


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No Ears, Captain, Yet I Hear Everything What The World Can't Hold

LOUISIANA MIND FUCK 8:24:2025.m4a

I once read somewhere that...
mixes are time capsules of sound. each capturing a moment in time that will not be repeated the same way. each mix is meant to transport the listener in their own time machine to their own destination. these are soundtracks for daily living..."music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything"

back to basic's - pretty crazy show

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