Why Not

Moving

Aye, this poor fella. Starts out with a glad heart, at least trying to get off on the good foot. But it's ThinkAbout Town. After passing some of his old haunts, he sees the wildflowers of high summer ... Queen Anne's Lace, Teasel, butter & eggs and ... Chicory. Then he needs some pie.

It's a Care-Free Day In the Town of ThinkAbout

more hot shit. beat by kill bill.... hot shit

Trump Building ft Haterproof (produced by kill bill)

my mate LEX takes you to church https://soundcloud.com/davemillz wit' his keys
A snappy, Pop, Reggae groove about Economic Inequality that makes you wanna' have a Red Stripe beer and dance and sing by the Bay while you light up and bitch

:D :)  PLEASANTLY SURPRISED ...                                             collab' with LEX

Wonders

Rap God

Buy on Bandcamp

Peuch - Sex With Arco

TEN: The Archive Series, Pt. 6 concludes the journey through Ballroom Records’ history, bringing the series to a powerful close.

Focused on the techno-driven side of Melodic House & Techno, this chapter highlights tracks defined by hypnotic tension, driving energy, and emotive depth.

A final tribute to the sound that shaped Ballroom over the past 10 years.

Enjoy listening and have a beautiful day!

TEN: The Archive Series, Pt. 6

Hawkins

Composed, performed, programmed & produced by Wavesword "Marsy" Mars

Lyrics Reproduced by the Artist:

“How many times have you
Woken up upon a horse?” the beggar
Cried, his Force 1s lifting from the ground
In visionary delight, when I asked him
Where in this town, that is its own world, could I find
Those with the unswerving determination to serve,
And not submit to immoral wills or abusive regimes?
Who hurt and heal as the path of what’s right demands?
“Well, my Mickey Mouse de Sade,” said he,
“If you’re looking to catch a cache of those
Who might break your youthful hide in useful ways,
Down E1 moonlit lanes congregate those
From whom you might learn something:
These millennial-perspective-dyspeptic 
Analect expressing 
Crocodile-of-balkanised-opinion wr-wrestling kinds of girls n guys,
Looking to the future with history’s eyes of ripe-world brown”

This was no club for those enticed by
The sign on the door saying “Come for muffins,
Stay to become a god by participation” nor if in your estimation
This town waiting outside’s a harbour of honours.
Now, for role-call
If you would just
Maintain your silence
Til I read your name out
What are knights without horseplay?
And who are they if not those
Who give lost causes hope?
Pledging by this pledge universal:
“Whether we’re Inuit, Korean in scope or Ethiopian
Ivory, onyx or heliotropian
Manly, womanly, of neither, of both
We swear to chase the makings of a knight”

We swear to chase the makings of a knight
We swear to embrace what we don’t yet understand

We all know what brought us here: loneliness,
The crop this burgh’s second most fond of,
Or else the steed we ride through its fields
Full of the first

So what’s a knight? And then what makes one?
Is it all these vast conceptions that seethe in the mind?
Is it to clank at dance, crusade and piss ale?
Is it getting to the point like me in your life, where
You’ve survived four, five proverbial trials for
Forgoing what’s easy, what dulce et facilis est,
To do what’s right; to say “comfort be forgone;
Under my eye, all life will be dignified”?
If to risk ridicule’s to risk a bullet peace permits,
Then I’m doing as a revolutionary should,
Riding out for my beliefs, seeing how many times
I can get myself hit; I am my time against. (From my wounds, your blood)
To live in unreason, rent-of-responsibility free in a duplex of sentiment,
To live in the most fashionable modern ignorance
This ain’t enough, it ain’t enough, it ain’t enough for me,
There must be more to come than life of the mirror born.
A man that looks into that world, a Grammified mirror
For the mysterious self, and figures that the only
Way to see his reflection is to look away from it;
That’s the one and only making of a knight

We all know what brought us here: loneliness,
The crop this city second most fond of,
Or else the steed we ride through its fields
Full of the first – money;
I’d like to invite our esteemed listener 
Who is our honoured guest, now to open
The book of Londonium, peep the survey,
See precisely what philosophy the burgh lives by; 
In other words, play the Perseus within our Verseus.

Verseus

The Makings of a Knight

Sound Designer, DJ, Producer, and Remixer for Techno
Current Music
Label: Dublucid Records
Label: Chokurei Records
Live DJ Booking: VoiceOver
voiceoverjunior@gmail.com

Sébastien Jouas is a versatile and talented artist, active in several disciplines of music and business. Born in the 1970s, he was inspired by the emergence of techno in France, which quickly led him to immerse himself in rave culture. He quickly developed a passion for electronic music. For 30 years, he has trained, taken the time to understand, and learned to compose, arrange, record, and mix sounds using synthesizers, drum machines, samples, and more. In 2006, he integrated Native Instruments tools into his home studio, and he began experimenting with different styles and techniques, from acid house to hardcore.

Alongside his musical career, Sébastien Jouas has also developed skills in marketing and business. He has worked in companies across various sectors, where he gained experience in sales, negotiation, and project management.

He also mixes for private parties and corporate events.

For Sébastien, music is a true hobby. He makes it a point of honor to perfect his techniques and musical approach through quality mixes, meticulous production, and an evolving aesthetic. His goal is to push the boundaries of the genre and offer innovative and captivating sets to audiences.

Sébastien Jouas is a well-rounded artist with a diverse and exciting career. His expertise and artistic and commercial creativity make him one of the most promising artists in his field.