so many changes here. little reggae. little rock little folk. very well done

a bit of chaos à la Captain Beefheart, a bit of crazy complexity à la Zappa, a lot of derision: a tasty mix

Hi Gargyzaa! Sharp angles of sonic intersecting industrial pop! This blows a protractor off the sound map! Acute skills! >>

haha No "pop" like I have heard before:):)

USE HEADPHONES FOR MUCH BETTER EXPERIENCE!!!!!
Occult pop muzak at its best or what? Hahahaha......!

The Capricious Inclination

Reimagined this older song after being inspired in my backyard...

Firefly

Stephanie Barbutova:  Vocals
Ben Juul:  Drums, Mixing & Mastering at Tone Hill, NY
Dirk Taubenheim:  Guitars, Bass, Vocals at Vestervang, DK

This is the story of an elderly gentleman who succumbed to the charms of a beautiful young woman and was only used by her for her own ends.

S U G A R   D A D D Y

Such a big disappointment
I feel like I´m being used
as I´m sitting here in silence
just hurt and so confused

I wasn´t     much more than     your stepping stone
a stupid     sugar daddy     who paid it all alone

you made me     think we were     more than just friends
you took all     that I had     every song, every cent

INTRO

Such a great enchantment
your voice can make tough men cry
once you get the attention
your beauty blinds the guys

BRIDGE    ohohoho

CHORUS

INTRO

Such a huge illusion
all the promises you broke
among all guys you´ve been foolin'
I was just another bloke

BRIDGE   ohoho

Everything Must Go

Sugar Daddy  (Bye-Bye Paris Girl)

"Your Cheatin' Heart" is a song written and recorded by country music singer-songwriter Hank Williams in 1952. It is regarded as one of country's most important standards. My Dad loved Hank Williams...my first time trying to sing this classic.

Your Cheating Heart - Cover by Tony

Another track from my EP "Short Songs For Tall People"
Lyrics:
You say your name is society and you think you’re sick?
Sit down, patient, and I’ll examine you!
Uh huh, just what I thought:
That complexion of yours--grey as a flophouse bed sheet.
Your breath--reeking of smog and sewer gas!
Headaches? What do you expect, with nothing but cash registers clanging inside your empty skull?

I'm a beatnik Daddy-O
I've got an electric bongo
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O
I howl, I scowl
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O

Of course your stomach hurts!
You’ve swallowed too many dreams, too many hopes, and turned them into one gigantic ulcer.
Look out—your hands are trembling—any minute now and you may drop a bomb!

I'm a beatnik Daddy-O
Steely Dan's a dildo
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O
I play pinball
I play Pachinko
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O

I’ve got news for you, society—you’re not sick, you’re dead!
Solid Baby!
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O
I've got an electric bongo
I'm a beatnik Daddy-O

And I’m going to bury you and dance the twist on your grave!
Solid Baby!
(Punctuated by finger snaps and applause.)
Audio clip from public domain movie "Big Kick"

Beatnik Daddy-O

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Of Moss & Man

Hell Hath No Fury

Hell Hath No Fury (Nov. 2022)

A fast dance number that chops and changes :)

I Am Ready

The Smoking Trout collaborative is back with another installment in The Quest for the Holy Dumpling (follow the whole story here: soundcloud.com/tea_are_sea/sets/quest-for-the-holy-dumpling). This time Stephen/TexMex Shaman partnered with me on the production, and we're featuring Nadia Selvaggi who also joined us on 'amanita muscaria'. Thank you Jeff, Uziel, Stephen, and Nadia for another awesome creative experience, this one was a trip to work on!

Stonerjazz @user-911083679 - Vocals, Lyrics, Drums and Bass
Nadia Selvaggi @nadiaselvaggi  - Vocals, Spoken Word, and Operatic parts
Uziel @user-455619833 - Piano, Strings, and other acoustic sounds
TexMex Shaman @texmex-shaman - Guitar, Effects, Production
Tea R. Sea - Synths, Production, and Final Mix

Lyrics

Get on the bus get on the bus, Get on the bus wlth us
c'mon c'mon get on the bus
There's Gus, who drives the bus and he does Everything for us
He's got the peddle down--

and all the band and larry mary sid and johnny too and that's to jjust to name a few
and all of you who have the eyes and ears to hear and see-
all of us are on that bus Telepathically
so you had better be ln the vicinity of the bus
whose designated destination ls infinity and all points ln between

Believe you me, there ls no comfort or relief ln Clarity
Truer words were never spoken and even though we're all broken
here's a little token of the love l'm feeling for the instant beauty of the moment

Everyone ls psychedelic from those purple Mlcrodots
Fuel ls burning under stars so bright
on the bus, 10 feet off the ground
blacktop slippin under us at half the speed of light

Now lt comes flowln down, lt washes over me
something l can hear, but l can't exactly see-
Cans are Blarin, l'm just starin
hearin things we can't believe
music soothin, lt's not Taxing so relaxing
making music with some friends of mine
making noises so Delightful-
on the bus, where betrayal ls the only thing
that's not allowed

Come along, you're all lnvlted to rlde the bus wlth us
get on the bus get on the bus
c'mon get on the bus
don't make a Fuss
Just get on the bus

(Spoken word samples are readings from The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test by Tom Wolfe)

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To hear more from the Smoking Trout, check out our first album, The Land of Zed soundcloud.com/tea_are_sea/sets/land-of-the-zed

Get On The Bus! (HOLY DUMPLING #4) w/ Stonerjazz, Uziel, TexMex Shaman, Nadia Selvaggi

Don't know

Scrolling, scrolling
Brain rot
Neurosis
A story about something emotive

Inject this crap
Stick on this patch
You're fat
Pay us some money and we’ll fix you

You’re too thin
Ugly as sin
Damaged, inadequate
Not making nearly enough money

So pay us money and we’ll fix you
Cos you will never be enough
You’re never enough

(Hear no evil, see no evil)

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
Put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
Put my hands on my mind

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
I put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
And I feel no fear

It makes no sense at all
So let’s not go there
Let’s turn away…
So come on let's fly away
To somewhere beautiful and blue

I can’t help it
I’m just human
Won’t you take my fire tonight?

Tell me something
That I’m thinking
You know me
Better than I do…so

Harvesting data, manipulate behaviour,
Who are we really? When you strip it all away?
Authentic self-expression lost in a haze.
What would we think? If we stripped it all away?

A mind’s a commodity
Identity suppression
Seeped in ideology
Screen time addiction
Dopamine hit
Tribal mind asphyxiating
Killing all joy and normal maturation

Darkness on the web
Technology-enabled
Cuckoo-ing minds
With covert intentions

Grounds to drop mortars
On our sons and daughters
All in a day’s work
Now to bed with a cocoa

Cos there’s blood on their hands
Then their c*ck's in their hands
Vacant expression whilst pumping out rounds

Headed for the ground
Like the rest of us
But already rotting
Just a carcass

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
I put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
Put my hands on my mind

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
I put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
And I feel no fear

I’m desensitised
This indifference
I close my eyes
Keep my distance

Compartmentalise
I look away
This indifference is
Is self protection

My eyes wide shut
To manipulation
I’m not sure how
This all applies to me

Cos I know I that I’m
Not infallible
And that my mind it is
Someone else’s prize... so…

It makes no sense at all
So let’s not go there
Let’s turn away…
Come on and fly away
To somewhere beautiful and blue

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
I put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
Put my hands on my mind

Hear No Evil
See No Evil
I put my hands on my eyes
Put my hands on my ears
And I feel no fear

Hear No Evil (low mix)

Turn The Page

Gargyzaa is a one-man band located in Espoo, Finland.
 I play all the instruments manually (guitars, keyboards, bass, plastic  didgeridoo, Korg monotron duo, fipple flute etc.) and sing all the vocals. Plus I have written these lyrics and peculiar poetry/ bizarre dialogues you hear (in Finnish&English).
Some people have asked me who plays the instruments and I have answered them several times that it´s me who is responsible for all this trippy noise and musical weirdness.
It has been quite tedious and more or less irritating to explain this relatively often, hahaha.
I´m a also a self taught "musician" and "vocalist". I play by ear.
The drum parts are made from short loops with Audacity and then the so called rhythm track is upoaded to my Zoom R-24. After that I will start recording the instruments/vocals on top.
I don´t have or play drums. Well, maybe one day.
So basically I use Zoom R-24 to record and even master these tracks. I bring the finished "product" to SoundCloud through Audacity.
My equipment is very amateurish, cheap and in some cases semi-broken. 
I use those infamous progressive rock structures, but deliver them with a punk rock attitude/gear, hehehe.
The cover art/design is just basically a few collages/paste-ups, psychedelically distorted&enhanced pics and a couple of random photos I took. Nothing special.
This is a non-profit project. Enjoy!
Many thanks to all of my listeners and followers!

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