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Hanging right here (prod. P4RA x Splashgvng)

This song features Erika Bach (lolademo) on Lead Guitar & Backing Vocals. Erika also mixed and mastered this song engineering and composing the massive intro & exit to this well managed piece. Erika did this with mediocre tracks from my mediocre machine from across oceans and made it wholesome and enjoyable to listen to bringing out the true essence of the moment! Adam & I are deeply grateful for her time and energy. She is a true Rock & Roll Diva that deserves the worlds recognition for her numerous contributions to the art! She is and always will be in my Rock & Roll Hall of Fame...The Screachey One
 
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Michael Walker - Rhythm Guitar, Bass, Vocals
Erika Bach - Lead Guitars, Backing Vocals
Adam Coppock - Drums

Mastered & Mixed by Erika Bach
Song by The Screachey One Himself... 

the-groove

It’s just another Saturday night
And I don’t feel right
I can’t seem to get myself in the groove 

It seems no matter what I try
I can’t even get myself high
I can’t get into the groove

I guess it’s just not all that big a deal
I guess I’ll have to be myself
I’ll have to be real, real, real

Just as long as I have you by my side
I’ll have myself a natural high 
I’ll find the groove

I guess that will just have to do
Were gonna get into it
Gonna find the groove me & you


The Groove

Produced by @FlexBeato

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Angels With Filthy Souls

Vortex in A Bag .   Scott LaForge , Mike Harding and Ron Parent .    Do good deeds ...   others take your lead .

We Can Be

Your Eyes (Acoustic)

Rebelled
Why should I complain – Who’s gonna listen anyway – Help me through this pain – she said she would – but she’s gone everyday……
Battle off these demons - each a different kind of way – pour another whiskey – it seems to help me along the way
Where should I begin – when I tell you my life story – do I fabricate – and embellish on false glory’s there’s no friggen way – I’m gonna tell it straight – and just deal with the repercussions – admissions of my truths will set me free – but they’re sure to set me back…….
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled
So many faces slanted different ways, as if I’m a fool – My Christ he gave me clarity and I see right through – Humanity is cruel.. – Imagine for a second that you could never lie – that would change so many things – but would probably erase your life! 
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled!
Got a million friends – but not one who I can turn to –  slice of my darkness they’ll never see – I’ll keep him chained – with empty eyes – I set forth back on this journey – and though my load is huge – what I got left I’ll still give to you
Chorus
Cause up till now – you’ve really gotten nowhere – A subtle change – and your chaos could be quelled – And you could fix it all – if you only could remember – just who it was – and the reason you Rebelled!

Rebelled

Are your deep eyes dreaming?
... Feeling?
Are your wild dreams loving?
... Living?

Those eyes, that are talking tonight,
Stole my heart.
Those eyes, that are digging me right,
Conquered my mind.

And what I feel,
Is unreasonable;
Cause there are no reasons inside my soul,
That can beat my feelings,
That can shake my being.

But who knows if we are ready, oh ah
To let go, to let go, to let go, oh oh

Those eyes, that go deep inside,
Wondering why.
Those eyes, that are dancing tonight,
And for the first time.

And I'm not afraid, and I don't mind,
If they walk away from my sky
Ah ah ah aah aah
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Those eyes, that are talking tonight,
Stole my heart.
Those eyes, that are digging me right,
Conquered my mind.

Talking tonight
Loving inside...



What I felt
Was a breaking off.
All the reasons that had no soul,
All the frames of my brain.
All the lies in the nights.

Cause your deep eyes were light for a night,
And for the first time.

(Cause your deep eyes were light for a night)
Guide for a ride (And for the first time.)


(Light for a night)
Ride for a light (And for the first time)

(Talking tonight)
Light for a night (And for the first time)

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Lyrics, Vocals & Drums by @melakki
Bass Guitar, Synthesizers & Artwork by @boolapp-goro
Mix & Master by Björn (BLRStudios)
Recorded & published by 2:45

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Deep Eyes

My heads a mess I text you but 
You don’t hit back I call you up
But who even does that bullshit anymore
A forty and a half a pint
I walk the streets and I just might
Find the courage I never had before

For several hours I walk the road
Just to wander, I just can’t go home
every mile keeps me out of sight
I need a place to stop and think 
I go into a bar for a drink 
It’s not my scene but I guess I will tonight

I don’t have the faith I had before
And you don’t have the eyes for me 
You did when we were seventeen
I don’t have the stomach to keep 
My shit together every day
But that’s ok
I hope I’m still a good man anyway

And these Old men sit and tell their lies
By the light of a broke beer sign
The stale beer and the memories of the damned
The juke box plays a Motown song
I don’t look up but I hum along
My empty glass says “here be broken men"

It’s way to late it’s time to go 
I have to leave but can’t go home
I walk along the river for a time
I watches the bridges raise and lower
The ships they come, and then they go
My souls too heavy I stop to sit a while

Good Man

A song I did with my previous band Like Yesterday.

Desert Rose

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Desert Rose (ft. Like Yesterday)

I wrote this somewhat loopy lyrics, when it was announced on CNN that Joe Biden had won the race for president against Donald Trump. My hope for a return of a real democracy in the sense of Willie Brandt's " More freedom daring", which for me always also means more humanity, more tenderness, more creativity and ultimately more love daring, experienced a powerful upswing that evening. And so these lines of text with the basic message "Still Love is there" literally poured out of me. 

Still love is there (Lyrics in English)

Black holes glow
Moths wear jewelry

Cows dance ballet
Bugs have a bun

The stars, they come by for a coffee
Admission free
Plumb free

The sharks have put on pink lipstick 
The naked mole rats are on top of the golden wagon

Even the blindworms dare to come out of their hiding place
Revealed
The seeing discovered

The aquarium Fishes swim out
The barbed wire fences start to stroke

A tadpole basks in the white house

The earth gently leans back

Still love is there
Still love is there

Scissors become hands
Air mattresses can fly

Folding wheels embrace each other
And can have children

A letter carrier settles into a mailbox 
Invites us 
Come in

A holy water kettle befuddles the senses
Prohibition signs begin to yearn

SUV's open up
And can be tamed

The solar system dances itself free

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Diesen etwas durchgeknallten Text schrieb ich, als auf CNN bekanntgegeben wurde, dass Joe Biden das Rennen um das Präsidentenamt gegen Donald Trump gewonnen hatte. Meine Hoffnung auf eine Rückkehr einer echten Demokratie im Sinne von Willie Brandts "Mehr Freiheit wagen", was für mich immer auch heißt, mehr Menschlichkeit, mehr Zärtlichkeit, mehr Kreativität und letztendlich mehr Liebe wagen, erfuhr an diesem Abend einen kräftigen Aufschwung. Und so quollen diese Textzeilen mit der Grundbotschaft "Still Love is there" förmlich aus mir heraus.


Still Love is there (Deutscher Originaltext)

Schwarze Löcher leuchten
Motten tragen Schmuck

Kühe tanzen Ballett
Wanzen haben nen`Dutt

Die Sterne, sie kommen auf einen Kaffee vorbei
Eintritt frei
Bleifrei

Die Haie haben Lippenstift rosarot aufgetragen 
Die Nacktmullen stehen ganz oben auf dem goldenen Wagen

Selbst die Blindschleichen trauen sich aus Ihrem Versteck
Aufgedeckt
Das Sehen entdeckt

Die Aquariumsfische schwimmen hinaus
Die Stacheldrahtzäune streicheln

Eine Kaulquappe sonnt sich im weißen Haus

Die Erde lehnt sich sanft zurück

Still love is there
Still love ist there

Scheren werden zu Händen
Luftmatratzen können fliegen

Falträder umarmen sich
Und können Kinder kriegen

Ein Postbote richtet sich in einem Briefkasten ein 
Lädt uns ein 
Kommt herein

Ein Weihwasserkessel benebelt die Sinne
Verbotsschilder beginnen sich zu sehnen

SUV’s öffnen sich
Und lassen sich zähmen

Das Sonnensystem tanzt sich frei

Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there
Still Love is there

Still Love is there

Still Love Is There

Lo-fi tracks made for fun. Sad songs are like a good friend. They keep you company in the darkest times. 

I like hearing whatever sounds good. Share your journey with me.

Good Man

Mad Beard

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