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ITS ALL KING THETA IM SORRY!!
lyrics:

I, just wanna know
what if feels like, again 
someone to care for 
someone to hold on to

will it ever happen 
i just don't know for sure 
can I figure out 
if this isn't right for me 

ill be sure to find 
any reason that I 
might call it quits soon im not sure 
might just fold, go back to filling these holes

one day you'll fall in love
it might just get better
I dont know what its like
sorry its just a burden 

feelings get the best of me 
but I get the worst in me 
dont know what I 
want to do for the rest of my life

falling so fast i dont know how to keep in touch 
most of these days im just rotting away 
its almost like i need something 
i just dont know what

what'll keep my mind from wandering away 
i just need some space 
might just fold
go back to filling these holes 

one day you'll fall in love
it might just get better
I dont know what its like
sorry its just a burden 

feelings get the best of me 
but I get the worst in me 
dont know what I
want to do for the rest of my life (x2)

worst in me (king theta)

Male vocals gently sing with Piano, Jazz brushes and bass guitar in a style reminiscent of Bacharach/David

All down to you

This is a song I composed about 12 years ago, always loved the lyrics (although I did a bit of tweaking) but never could have the courage to sing it. So, I dusted it off, drank a shot of courage, and here you are!

Walls Are Coming Down

I love this song, but wanted to put a different spin on it. Hope you like this.

Singing In The Rain (Cover)

instagram: @itsbenberger

lyrics:
Yeah I know you hate that
Car that you drive
And I know you rather take my ride
And that’s cool with me,
That’s cool with me
And I know your friends,
They’re all messed up
But, so are mine so I guess we’re stuck
And that’s cool with me,
That’s cool with me

I said, I said
Maybe, if we’re feeling like we’re in control
Then I don’t wanna lie
I just want the time
I said, I said 
Baby, if we’re living I’m not spiritual 
Cus, I don’t wanna die, I just want the time

I said you 
Drive me straight down to my knees
I said, I said you 
You give me everything I need

Yeah you know my highs
And you’ve seen my lows
And you’ve seen me cry, laying on the floor
And that’s cool with me,
Yeah that’s cool w with me
And you know my signs, even though I don’t
And you drink your wine,
Same time I smoke
And that’s cool with me,
Yeah that’s cool with me

I said, I said
Maybe, if we’re feeling like we’re in control
Then I don’t wanna lie
I just want the time
I said, I said 
Baby, if we’re living I’m not spiritual 
Cus, I don’t wanna die, I just want the time

I said you 
Drive me straight down to my knees
I said, I said you 
You give me everything I need

La da la da da oh oh oh oh
La da la da da oh oh oh oh
La da la da da oh oh oh oh
La da la da da oh oh oh oh
La da la da da oh oh oh oh

I said you 
Drive me straight down to my knees
I said, I said you 
You give me everything I need

Maple Street

Combined a couple poems/songs from some notepads from about 10 years ago, when I was 28 ;) .....lots of juicy stuff....a little bit of good poetry  :) Thanks for listening and supporting my music endevour!!! Much love fom AZ!

Governed By These-"Live" from AZ

Folk Club

Monday Practice 2 (Prod. GAXILLIC)

MONICA BELLUCCI
Les paroles sont de FG


Que ta peau soit belle ou chiffonnée
Avec un vrai ou un faux nez

Tu joues de l'harmonica
Tu en joues ma Monica

Tu me joues de l'harmonica
Tu m'en joues ma Monica

Tu m'en as fait verser des larmes
Oh Monica
Quand tu me jouais, jouais de l'harmonica

Comme si tu mettais sur mes bobos de l'arnica
Quand tu me joues, me joues de l'harmonica

Oh Monica

Tu sais apaiser mes alarmes
Oh Monica
En me jouant, jouant de l'harmonica

Tu sais me faire rendre les armes
Oh Monica
En me jouant, jouant de l'harmonica

Et quand de toi nue à moto
J'effaçai toutes les photos
Du Nikon et du Konica

Tu sus passer sur mes bobos
De l'arnica quand tu me jouas, jouas de l'harmonica

Quand je me pose des tas de questions
Et que tu  me joues de l'harmonica
Monica

Que tu gonfles tes joues
Ma Monica
J'entends souffler, souffler le vent
Monica

Et quand tu me joues de l'harmonica
Que tu gonfles tes joues
Monica

À mes questions ma Monica
J'entends la réponse dans le vent
Monica

J'entends la réponse dans le vent.
Monica


MONICA BELLUCCI
Lyrics are by FG

Whether your skin is beautiful or wrinkled
With a real or fake nose

You play the harmonica
You play it my Monica

You play me the harmonica
You're playing with me my Monica

You made me shed tears
Oh Monica
When you played me, played the harmonica

Like you put arnica on my sores
When you play me, play me the harmonica

Oh Monica

You know how to calm my alarms
Oh Monica
Playing me, playing the harmonica

You know how to make me surrender
Oh Monica
Playing me, playing the harmonica

And when you're naked on a motorbike
I deleted all the photos
Nikon and Konica

You knew how to get over my ailments
Arnica when you played me, played the harmonica

When I ask myself lots of questions
And you play me the harmonica
Monica

That you puff out your cheeks
My Monica
I hear the wind blowing, blowing
Monica

And when you play me the harmonica
That you puff out your cheeks
Monica

To my questions my Monica
I hear the answer in the wind
Monica

I hear the answer in the wind.
Monica

Monica Bellucci

Four Leaf Clover // CH

Verse:
You flying high the echoes of its cry.
Oh, oceans my eyes go more blue...
It's a clear sky of peace and sunlight...

Chorus:
Fly over the fields and the green hills even beyond them

Monica Bellucci

Maître Chanteur

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