An acknowledgement of injustice. 
All proceeds on BandCamp go to the NAACP. https://thedoomsdayparty.bandcamp.com/track/the-list-goes-on-and-on

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The List Goes On And On...

The List Goes On And On...?

Song Composed, Arranged, Performed & Produced by Liam Boyle

W.h.o.d.o.u.l.o.v.e

The fields have been around
A long time they’ve been around
A thousand years pass like a flash
And still they’re here

The things we call old
A long time we’ve been told
May as well have happened just now
But we are here

Looked over and noticed 
You were there sewing
Stay!

Measured any way 
I’ll take the shortest day
And give it to you all alone
It’s time for May

It’s all that I have said 
Where my head was lead
Digging up fossils at night
The furthest time

Looked over and noticed 
You were still there sewing
Stay!

I’ll think of a reason just to stay with you forever
Stay with me forever!

Stay!

You Were Sewing

ICE FROM THE SKY

2020 janine levinson

I woke up this morning to ice from the sky
In my little piece of paradise
It should be warm; it should be temperate
And yet, ice from the sky

It's dry! so dry! said the ground to the sky
In my little piece of paradise
It should be flowing where I have flourished
And yet it's terribly dry

Withering and shrinking; waiting for a drink
A sprout or two will rise -- but never climb to the sky

I woke up this morning with tears in my eyes
in my little piece of paradise
I should feel warm and be contented
and yet, tears in my eyes

Muttering and sinking; watching for a cloud
A spout or two will rise -- but never a drop from the sky

A quake could shake the ground 
And if a tear were to hit it right
It would split with an awful sound
And day would turn to night

The sky could fall --be upside down
The clouds my bed  -- the stars my ground
The heavens pour and burn my toes
Ice will fly.  Still nothing grows.

I woke up this morning to ice from the sky
In my little piece of paradise
It should be warm; it should be temperate
And yet, ice from the sky

Ice From The Sky

Silent Standing
(D/L available at www.terrywigmore.com)

This is a very mean & moody Gibbo stood standing, silently singing ...more than thoughtful...leaning his back against his decaying doorway...
Terry somewhere in the chancellery, nonchalantly flipping a coin, with something nasty on one side and a worn out memory on the other. Offering some hope? Maybe not...
Me? Well, I'm in the toilet, with a grumbling bass whilst spouting a slightly sinister 'Andrews Sisters' thing :-)

This is just what we do...

Silent Standing

1) I can't quite remember, how it got to this
One moment you were there and then you're gone
But I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.
And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.

2) But I can still recall your elegance and grace
As you shattered what was two and made it one
But I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.
And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.

She moves like a flower in the chancelleries of spring...spring...
She moves...like a flower in the spring

(Repeat V.2)

…And I stood silent in the doorway staring at the space you used to be.........


Music and Lyrics: Wigmore Allen  Gibbons

(Terry) Wigmore: Guitars, Synths, Vocals, Production
(Keith) Allen:        Bass, Lead guitar, Vocals
(Kevin)Gibbons:   Lead Vocal

Silent Standing

Chubby Makes The Grade, alternate version of the Natt Brus and the Monomentals smash hit-
Natt_brus – Mama-knows-judo

All instruments by Admiral Krank. Drums by Mo Sheem. 

Video by Mo Sheen: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aLwIn6Ui-tY&ab_channel=AdmiralKrankandHisMightyBandofSpacemen

Chubby Makes the Grade (Mama Knows Judo Pt. 2)

Music, Lyrics, Ukuele and vocal : Dave
Drums, bass , acustic guitars and mix : PJ Project

The Lock Down Song W/ UK Man

Composed, Arranged, Performed & Produced by Liam Boyle

Open Mind

Take a special time to listen to this track / listen loud enough ! / please enJoy !

Shadow dancers

Sorry about this.  

Sometimes ya just need to get something out of your system.

Ya know how it is, right?

Queue Blues

Standin’ here  quietly, biding my time
Masked up by the supermarket waitin’ in line
One in, one out, never moved a yard
Started to rain now, comin’ down hard.
A shopping cart wheel slams into the back of my heel
She does that one more time it’ll be a homicide deal. ….cue blues…

Lady there got purple hair that’s springin’ out everywhere
Nuthin’ better to do, showin’ off her new tattoo
It says “Don’t be like all the others just be the unique you”
Cool dude with the laceless shoes says all his friends got that one too.
Bald guy with the funny eyes is looking at his watch
Then pauses thoughtfully, readjusts his crotch. ….cue blues…

Now it’s just a guess, I realise, but I’m thinkin’ maybe from his size
Could it be him they say has eaten all the pies?.
There’s a real skinny guy too, down there at back of the queue
Looks like he could do with eatin’ a pie two.
Lady right in front of him ‘bout to go into labour
I can tell from here her fella’s facemask is doin’ all of us a favour. ….cue blues…

That twitchy kid from skid row ain’t no good at keepin’ quiet
I’m a-figurin’ that sugar makes up most of his staple diet.
His momma ain’t noticed he’s vibratin’ down the line
‘cause her face is in her iphone, most all of the time.
And the gappy toothed little girl with the sweet Shirley Temple curls
Is starin’ at the pie guy with the funny eyes
Who’s talkin’ over there to the billowed purple hair, and…..
Ah man this line ain’t ever goin’ anywhere….cue blues…
                                                                               ….got the queue blues…

Photo by Adrien Delforge on Unsplash

Queue Blues

Find your groove!  It's there for the taking.

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Queue Blues

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