Sanjay sent me

In This Life

Yesterday 21/01/2024 died my friend the accordeon player.
He was one of the best. I'm going to miss his way of playing and living unbelievably. RIP Rony Verbiest. Thanks for all the beautiful melodies
Steve

My Sweet Neighbour

C-Bon Voyage!

noxpox - sanity report

It's That Age Old  Quest U R On

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME
BUT THEY’RE KNOCKING AT MY DOOR

KNOCK-KNOCK WHO’S THERE?

ARROGANCE SURROUNDS
AND MY AFFLUENCE ABOUNDS

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME
THEY’VE GOT NOTHING ON ME
BUT…THEY’RE KNOCKING AT THE DOOR
THEY’RE KNOCKING AT MY DOOR

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME
THEY’VE GOT NOTHING ON
BUT…THEY’RE KNOCKING AT MORE
THEY’RE KNOCKING AT MY DOOR

SOME OF EM DON’T KNOW THE SCORE
SOME OF EM WILL PUSH FOR MORE
NOTHING WORSE THAN BUREAUCRATS
AND PILLARS OF THE LAW
WITH
WELL OILED FINGERS ON THE TAKE
AND BURIED IN THE PIE

SLIPPIN’ SKINS WHILE SLIPPIN’ SKIN
I’VE GIVEN TILL IT HURTS
FOR MOOLA MAKES A SWEETER DEAL
AND STOPS THE MEN IN MONKEY SUITS
FROM DISHING OUT THE DIRT

I’M THE UNTOUCHABLE GUY
ON A UNNATURAL HIGH
I MASTER THE SEA
AND I MASTER THE SKY

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME
THEY’VE GOT NOTHIN’
THEY’VE GOT…THEY’VE GOT…THEY’VE GOT…THEY’VE GOT NOTHIN’

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME
THEY’VE GOT NOTHIN’

THE PIGS HAVE GOT NOTHING ON ME

Another low-fi recording from around 2014, although the song itself was written in 2001 as a reaction to the collapse of the World Trade Center. Quite what my lyrics have to do with that terrible day, I'm not too sure now, but I like the track, so here it is. 

Lyrics
Traffic lights are changing daily
Up and down this fine, fine land
But there’s no one crossing over
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

Fear and consternation baby
Are gripping this fine, fine land
No one dares to watch the TV  
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

I saw you shy, I saw you try to hide
I saw you hesitate, unable to decide …  
To come inside … please come inside

Oh Fat Betty caught the night train
Though it wasn’t even in her plan
They found her dead inside the train wreck
Holding onto somebody’s hand

I saw you shy, I saw you try to hide
I saw you hesitate, unable to decide …  
To come inside … please come inside

Traffic lights are changing daily
Up and down this fine, fine land
But there’s no one crossing over
‘less they’re holding somebody’s hand

Music & lyrics: Michael Sellers
Vocal, instrumentation & musical arrangement: Michael Sellers
Production: Eduardo Fortuny
Cover photo by Miguel Bruna on Unsplash
Cover design: Michael Sellers

Photo by Miguel Bruna on Unsplash

Long Time Coming

Somebody's Hand

ASTEROID BELT // Grooving in the Galaxy ...
@joerxworx > Composition, Instruments, Arrangement, EWI Synth Solo, final Mix
@docfritz > Rhythmic Design, Drums, Artwork
© 2023 by joerxworx and docfritz / DRUMAX PROJECT

DRUMAX No. 20 // ASTEROID BELT

The Last March

A March for Peace

🍀 Collab with @soundsofthekosmos
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For this album, we improvised with our main instruments: drums and piano. This led our music to sound more acoustic and pure. This is why we named our album “SOURCE”. We had a lot of pleasure creating it and hope you will enjoy it too. If you like our work, please consider to support it through bandcamp. Thank you!

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