It's Time to Come Together As One

Shoegaze post-rock study music for exceptionally handsome people

#alternative  #indie  #indiepop  #indie rock #shoegaze #canada  I haven’t found much about this artist, I’ve collected a lot musically here. I appreciate the music very much. Indescribably good. Oh, the names of the titles are delicious :-))

Cancel The Summer

Forest Of Sadness(Acid Rain Falls On The Forest)

All music/lyrics by Dred Fouglas.


Lyrics:

Reach down beneath your boots
Yank me out by the root
I’m a dried-up nothing, shriveling in the sun
The ground is sour where I come from

Buried all my sins deep in the garden
However high they grow, you know I’ll be gone then
In sackcloth and ashes 
Imprisoned with my passions
As vultures of my past come rip my soul open
Come rip my soul open

Dirty mouth, bellyful of mud
Maggots squirm in every word that I’ve sung
Some are born to rot, guaranteed
I only know how to sow bad seeds

Buried all my sins deep in the garden
Forever high they’ll grow in a space no one will tend
In sackcloth and ashes 
Imprisoned with my passions
As vultures of my past come rip my soul open
Come rip my soul open

In a bed of dirt baking ‘neath the sun
Death’s breath on my neck, I no longer run

Buried all my sins deep in the garden
Remember why they grow and where it all began
In sackcloth and ashes 
Imprisoned with my passions
As vultures of my past come rip my soul open
Come rip my soul open
Come rip my soul open
Come rip my soul open

Deep In The Garden

Born awkward

Life goes on! So it was, so it is, so it will be forever. I try not to stay too long on the far side of the moon and sometimes I travel on the bright side) Love helps me in this) Music Composed/Produced by Guitarbeard © 2021

Buy https://guitarbeard.bandcamp.com/track/life-goes-on

Life Goes On

My dystopia is sadder than yours

How tired can we get?

The end of the world really makes your eyes shine

Sleeping is the new drinking

Drunk on safety

Jangling the keys to a hopeless kingdom

The last of your last chances

A prayer for the working class

Save me from yourself

DeeP. and the Couch King EP collectable stickers and zine available on Bandcamp here:
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com/album/deep-and-the-couch-king

"I Dont' Owe Ya (DeeP. Remix)" is now available on Bandcamp for a limited time. All money will go to DeeP. to support his music. Download the track here:
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com/track/i-dont-owe-ya-deep-remix

DeeP. got the vocals stems to "I Don't Owe Ya" from Bitzone and surprised me with this ultra fresh remix. It was a real honor and surprise that he would do this. 

DeeP. also worked with Bitzone and Stone Catcherye  to do this dope electro funk remix of "Deeper" 

https://soundcloud.com/bitzone/deeper

Huge thanks to DeeP. for initiating these projects. 

I think for 2019 I want to focus on some albums with a more consistent sound. I think it would be really cool to work with Bitzone and DeeP., along with some additional other collaborators on full album of similar tracks. 

Happy New Year 2019 all! I wish you all lots of good health, fine community, mega prosperity, huge success, good times, and awesome music! 

DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
https://soundcloud.com/detlef-piepke
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

Lyrics: 

I’m sick of this world
I’m quick to unfurl
I light up the wick
And picture myself 
In the underworld

There’s many ways to die 
And I give ‘em a try
Each time that I lie
And close up my eyes 
Kapow 
Bak bak

Nobody cares
No one hears my prayers 
All I bear is unfair
I swear that I’ll tear
Your hair out if you speak 
Shut the fuck up

It ain’t just my fault
How I’m under assault 
Blaming is your default 
You pour salt on mistakes 
To try and validate
Your perceived superiority

A piece of advice
And you move on with you life 
I don’t owe ya
A thanks
I don’t owe ya

Get me to see 
My responsibility 
I don’t owe ya
A sorry
I don’t owe ya

This is my demise
Don’t tell me bout my life 
I don’t care if you think 
That you care
I’m aware
That I’m a fuck up

This is how my dream dies 
Don’t tell me to realize 
Who I am 
Cause you think that I am
Someone
That’s not a fuck up

Cause I am fuck up just a fuck up
I am fuck up
A real fuck

Telling me to shut up 
Always telling me to shut up

DeeP. and the Couch King

Bandcamp

DeeP. and the Couch King - I Don't Owe Ya (DeeP. Remix)

It's the little persecutions that mean the most

i stand alone here but everyone is having fun
i wonder if they have in life something they want to hide
never had a clear-eyed sight but had done enough to become an outcast
is there a way to redeem my sins? i wish somebody could help me cause i can't do it myself

this is the anthem for my life
no more anxious thoughts or lies
it doesn't matter if you win or lose
the end is the same for the wealthy and the poor

how can i sleep at night? 
can't you see
i have failed at everything i've ever tried
i wanna cry, wanna crumble, wanna give up

how can i sleep at night? 
can't you see
i have failed at everything i've ever tried
i wanna cry, wanna scream, wanna crumble, wanna give up

i won't be playing
this never-ending game
ready to tumble down
and feel the real pain

always remain dry-eyed
when i leave my room
take a deep breath and try
to take things one day at a time

fear is only real when you think too much