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Odds Against Me

Odds Against Me  Prod. By Nevrfall

produced by michael harrison
co-produced by whosjames
mixed, engineered, written, recorded, & performed by whosjames

home intruder

Video on YouTube at https://youtu.be/A5E2yobmFEM.

I'm an American but I've lived in Australia for nearly 50 years.  That didn't save me from being shocked and upset by what happened in the 2016 election.  And now it's happened again again.  This song is a message to the USA.  I thought I'd broken up with her, but then this.
Trump caricature by DonkeyHotey at https://flickr.com/photos/47422005@N04/5471912349


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November was re-mixed and re-mastered May 2023.

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Verse
So far away and a long time ago
I was sure I'd left you behind
Life had moved on in that way that you know
Life is moving on on all the time
I wasn't prepared for the changes that struck
On that sunny November day
I'd known you were hurting and down on your luck
But I still thought you'd be ok.

Chorus
I think I've lost you again
As you drift ever further away
I'm shocked by the depth of the pain
I felt on that November day 

Verse
I thought I'd finally moved on
The past was simply the past
The life I had then was all gone
But today life is moving so fast
I felt certain that I was quite free
You were hardly a part of my life
But the news was so shocking to me
It cut with the heat of a knife

Chorus
I guess I've lost you again
As you drift ever further away
I'm shocked by the depth of the pain
I felt on that November day. 

Bridge
That early November no one could foresee it
I watched as you stumbled and couldn't believe it
You gave all you had for something much stranger
You must have known something but ignored the danger

Verse
I always knew you had madness inside
But somehow you kept it in check
So it pains me to say that I cried and I cried
As I watched you lose all self respect
I fear for the people who live with you still
How can they know what to do
If it's this hard for me I just can't conceive
What they must be going through

Chorus
Now that I've lost you again
And you drift ever further away
I'm shocked by the depth of the pain
I felt on that November day

November Day

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Track twelve on Ben Mercedez's album Hollywood Idol, "Marilyn"

"Hollywood Idol" the album, out MARCH 7TH

Ben Mercedez's new project "Hollywood Idol" is a three part album that documents the rise and fall of an aspiring star trying to navigate their way through Hollywood. Through the perspective of alter ego Marilyn Mercedez, the album questions how far you will go to achieve what you truly desire.

Produced by: Ben Mercedez
Written by: Ben Mercedez
Performed by: Ben Mercedez

Lyrics:

I'm the LA hero, keep the weight zero
Epileptic always symmetric
I'm the primadonna, higher than life I'm the drama
Starlight I'm so electric
You're the obsessive, you get so aggressive
My life has become so hectic
You're the big spender, keep your veins tender
Hollywood's full of skeptics

Oh miss MARILYN
Hollywood priestess
Catch her on the billboards
Always being adored
Oh famed MARILYN
So addictive
America's new queen it's objective
It's a cruel world, not made for me or you
Some were born to be seen, enjoy piles of green
They say I've lost my soul
It's the price you pay for total control

I'm the diva front screen, had this dream since fifteen
Magazines I tore
We're the bourgeoisie, the elite and supreme
Oh boo you WHORE
Riddle me this, is ignorance bliss
Am I even human
VIVALDI plays, I live for your praise
California weather getting so humid

Oh miss MARILYN
Hollywood priestess
Catch her on the billboards
Always being adored
Oh famed MARILYN
So addictive
America's new queen it's objective
It's a cruel world, not made for me or you
Some were born to be seen, enjoy piles of green
They say I've lost my soul
It's the price you pay for total control

The orchestra plays, I'm in dismay
Contract with the devil gets you in trouble
The public turns affray, a star's final betray
We all started off as just another rebel
Will you watch as I spiral down under
Will you awe at the crowds deafening thunder
Am I just your commodity
I lost my own autonomy

Oh miss MARILYN
Hollywood priestess
Catch her on the billboards
Always being adored
Oh famed MARILYN
So addictive
America's new queen it's objective
It's a cruel world, not made for me or you
Some were born to be seen, enjoy piles of green
They say I've lost my soul
It's the price you pay for total control

Released: Nov 8 2024

Marilyn

2024 10 21 Song 1006

Voice
Michelle (Vocaloid)

Lyrics
Lyrics created in collaboration with an AI assistant

RepostExchange Pop / Rock Charts highest position #18 (2024 11 11)

Shades of humanity (feat. Michelle)

NickJC Never Cared Ft Michael Mayo

You take the CaKe 🍰🎂

This is my latest pop song with male AI vocals. Lyrics are taken from a poem by William Shakespeare. Listen with headphones...

Out now on all streaming platforms and distribution sites.

https://open.spotify.com/track/49YgDOnXjzHD4Id0OGWDqQ?si=noxqCHu2SRCjIiNd6ybIsw

"William Shakespeare -  "To me, fair friend..." (sonnet 104)

To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold
Have from the forests shook three summers’ pride,
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned
In process of the seasons have I seen,
Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned,
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.
Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived;
So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived:
For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred:
Ere you were born was beauty’s summer dead."

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Verse 1
Anastasia wore a sad, quiet smile,
To a life that never eased her way,
So tragic, like some old vaudeville style,
She smiled at fate, a cruel display.

Left by a father soaked in gin,
Bruises, scars, her only kin.
Built of sorrow, brittle and tough,
Edges that scrape, as life gets rough.

Verse 2
Anastasia watched rivers of lives,
Flowing wildly, torrents unruly,
Tragic, like a comedy that strives,
She watched the world parade so fully.

On a street corner, a man stood alone,
In faded light, beneath a worn lamp’s glow.
With flowers in hand, waiting in vain,
For his love to cross the rain.

Chorus
Anastasia dreams of love that waits,
Of promises bound, against cruel fates.
In every face, a story told,
She searches for warmth in this world so cold.

Verse bridge
Left by a father soaked in gin,
Bruises, scars, her only kin.
Built of sorrow, brittle and tough,
Edges that scrape, as life gets rough.

Verse 3
Across the street, a woman prayed,
Bearing the weight of her life’s decay.
Blood tears mourned a child lost to war,
The echoes of grief she couldn't ignore.

Anastasia wept for a stranger’s sorrow,
Without knowing why, just feeling the blow.
In her heart, the salt of shared pain,
A silent bond in life’s disdain.

Chorus
Anastasia dreams of love that waits,
Of promises bound, against cruel fates.
In every face, a story told,
She searches for warmth in this world so cold.

Bridge
Dusk fell and wrapped the city tight,
Another day to fold, to bid goodnight.
And tomorrow would rise and fall again,
With paths too steep, dreams broken in vain.

Verse 4
Anastasia sits by her window’s view,
Watching the world, the dance of the few.
She knows life’s river carries on,
With currents wild, till hope is gone.

She drifts to sleep, her heart unchained,
Grateful for tears that cleanse the pain.
In each stranger, she finds release,
In a fleeting moment of silent peace.

Outro
Anastasia sleeps, her heart unbound,
The weight of life a softer sound.
She knows life’s river, wild and true,
Will carry her till skies turn blue.

Final Chorus
Anastasia dreams of love that waits,
Of promises bound, against cruel fates.
In every face, a story told,
She searches for warmth in this world so cold.

Anastasia's laments

Anastasia

Where iron once carved its frozen claim,
we scatter seeds in silenced veins.
A breath reclaims what steel denied,
soft roots emerge, the ground untied.

This land forgets the taste of steel,
the lines that bound, the blades that sealed.
Now quiet fills with woven threads—
we rise where rusted memory bled.

We cast flowers across fields of dust, where walls erode, where greed’s encrust.
In every stem, a pulse revived—
through soil once scorched, now roots survive.
Each bloom unbarred, a vow reborn—
the ground made whole, the armor worn.

Where famine etched the earth in lines,
we plant what lives through buried signs.
Soft tendrils trace what scars betray—
an unseen thread, a breath, a sway.

No hands define this endless sprawl,
no map, no mark, no claim at all.
Where silence pooled, new voices breathe,
one vital crust, in strands we weave.

We cast flowers across fields of dust, where walls erode, where greed’s encrust.
In every stem, a pulse revived—
through soil once scorched, now roots survive.
Each bloom unbarred, a vow reborn—
the ground made whole, the armor worn.

From rusted veins, soft shoots arise,
old chains dissolve, beneath wide skies.
Through fractured stone, new fibers speak—
a language formed, both fierce and meek.

We cast flowers upon hushed remains, where loss unwinds, where breath sustains.
Each scar, a mark of shared release—
bare earth, bare soul, our quiet peace.
In common ground, we come anew—
each step, a world reformed as true.

Rust and Bloom

Jesienne Refleksje

Missing You

Just a Latin American cisgender man on a journey that disolves cultural and intellectual borders. Inspired by Critical Theory and guied by Musical Theory, I strive to transform social experiences and reflections into compositions that go beneath the surface, instigating creative and individual metaphorical abstraction. My music is fueled by a desire to understand the complexities of the power networkies, identity, and cultural context—themes that always resonate in my lyrics and melodies. Rooted in Latin America with a view towards the world, each song invites listeners to explore stories, question certainties, and find, in art, a form of dialogue with our time.
My affinity for linguistics manifested itself from an early age through poetry, but it was only in my late teens that it merged with the principles of musical theory, bringing musicality to my writings. This process gave rise to my first melodies, which were shaped through multi-instrumental experimentation and the first virtual technologies, incipient at this time. For 20 years, composing has been a recurring element in my life, often left aside by academic and professional commitments. Now, I have decided to make this creative practice an integral part of my daily routine.

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