LYRICS:

At any moment on any day
A little friction can wipe us all away
In times of trouble, in times of strife
Spare no expense 'cause the price is human life
They come to conquer like they were God's own hand
And set the world ablaze to seize a little land

And everything going down is nothing but disaster
And transgressions of humanity
And everything taking shape is nothing short of wrongful
And crimes that echo in the pages of history

At any moment on any day
The clock strikes midnight and all goes down in flames
To meet ambition with vile atrocity
And piss on notions of all diplomacy
And all hell rains down, the wolf is at your door
Hope no one sees what you're compensating for

And everything going down is nothing but disaster
And transgressions of humanity
And everything taking shape is nothing short of wrongful
And crimes that echo in the pages of history

You want it, you got it
You have upset the balance
You want it, you got it
The world is in a bind
It's all just self defense
We've heard that lie before
A brain dead juggernaut
You're not the only one
You want it, you got it
You got the whole world watching
You want it, you got it
Looks like you've gone insane
Affront to everyone
To your own people too
One minute to midnight
It's all because of you

Minute To Midnight

This is a joke about a bipolar gal who gets caught in a 3D printer

OH MY TRIPOLARITY

my feelings still remain

The song Saturday Satan, Sunday Saint was written by Wayne Walker and was first recorded and released by Ernest Tubb in 1969. 

Saturday Satan, Sunday saint
Foolin' your neighbors
That's what you think
Readin' the good book
Singin' the hymns
Come Monday morning and it's back to a life of sin

Old brother Brown
All week he steals
Tells everyone
His big business deals
The deacon walks by
A dollar hits the plate
Tryin' to buy himself a ticket to the pearly gates

Old sister Rose (softly with a lilt)
In the very first row
Been a-sittin' right there
Twenty years or so
Never hears a word
When the preacher speaks
Too busy talkin' bout the bad girls down the street

Saturday Satan, Sunday saint
Froolin' your neighbors
That’s all that you think
Readin' that good book
And singin' those hymns
Come Monday mornin' and it's back to a life of sin
Come Monday mornin' and it's back to a life of sin

The seventh day of the week in many religious traditions, and the sixth day of the week in systems using the ISO 8601 norm; the Biblical seventh day of the week, observed as Sabbath or "Day of Rest"; it follows Friday and precedes Sunday.

Saturday Etymology: sæterndæg, from Sætern, from Saturnus, possibly from Etruscan, + dæg; a translation of dies Saturni. All I know is Monday morning it’s back to a life of sin. JTS

Saturday Satan Sunday Saint - “ Frooln’ Yer Neighbors “(Country Gentleman)

Michelle Rescigno & Unguided Express
New Electronic Pop I was working on & Michelle joined me to take it to the next level with stunning Lyrics & vocals .
and the concept is about someone stepping into their power and feeling like a new version of them self.

New Wave
(Whoa)
I’ve been going through changes I’ve been feeling brand new
 (Whoa)
You might not even recognize The girl you thought you knew
There’s no more tears in my eyes
I’m a little magnet for all the good things in my life
 There’s nothing left to cry out
I’m a little magnet for all the good things that I’m about
Hello, it’s nice to meet ya again
I might look the same
But I’m on a new wave
And I don’t have to reach for the stars ‘Cause they’re reaching out to me 
And I fall right in their arms
Say goodbye to every ‘me’ that lives in your memories 
(She’s gone, she’s gone)
(Whoa)
You could not even fantasize who I’m about to be
There’s no more tears in my eyes
I’m a little magnet for all the good things in my life 
There’s nothing left to cry out
I’m a little magnet for all the good things that I’m about
Hello, it’s nice to meet ya again
I might look the same
But I’m on a new wave
And I don’t have to reach for the stars ‘Cause they’re reaching out to me
 And I fall right in their arms
Hello, it’s nice to see ya this way I might read the same
But I’m on a different page
And I don’t have to look very far ‘Cause you’re calling out to me Falling right into my arms
 
On a new wave, a new wave
Oo yeah, you thought you knew me But, surprise, you don’t
I’m so evolved
I’m in my zone
Oo yeah, it’s nothing like the way it used to be My eyes are dry
My soul is free
There’s no more tears in my eyes
I’m a little magnet for all the good things in my life 
There’s nothing left to cry out
I’m a little magnet for all the good things that I’m about
Hello, it’s nice to meet ya again
I might look the same
But I’m on a new wave
And I don’t have to reach for the stars ‘Cause they’re reaching out to me 
And I fall right in their arms
Hello, it’s nice to see ya this way I might read the same
But I’m on a different page
And I don’t have to look very far ‘Cause you’re calling out to me Falling right into my arms
On a new wave, a new wave
Oo yeah, you thought you knew me But, surprise, you don’t
I’m so evolved
I’m in my zone
Oo yeah, it’s nothing like the way it used to be To be
MCG Inc 2022 ©

Next Generation

New Wave

NEW WAVE Unguided Express & Michelle Rescigno

The night so long and deep
And you so close to sleep
Be still my dear I’ll be right here
One last lullaby

The waning of the moon
Here, then gone too soon
Be still my dear I’ll be right here
One last lullaby

The hours slip, the morphine drip
Day is night is day
Your eyes close, the silence holds
Things I’ve left to say

Yesterday I know,
Is a hundred years ago
But what is time your hand in mine
One last lullaby

Morning will await
Not so far away
Past pleasant dreams, imaginings
One last lullaby

The hours slip the morphine drip
Day is night is day
Your eyes close, the silence holds
Things I’ve left to say

Through all that’s come before
I only love you more
Your love I’ll keep all while you sleep
One last lullaby

The night so dark and deep
And you so close to sleep
Be still my dear I’ll be right here
One last lullaby
Be still my dear I’ll be right here
One last lullaby
Your love I’ll keep all while you sleep
One last lullaby

One Last Lullaby

All Over the World
Music and Lyrics by Mike Krath

All over the world, 
All over the world, 
People crying,
People dying,
All over this world.

See the mother lying there,
See the crying baby by her side,
What the world fails to give,
The woman never receives,
Though they keep crying and dying,
No one sees.

All over this world,
All over the world,
People crying,
People dying,
All over the world.

All over the world,
All over the world,
People crying,
People dying,
All over the world.

All Over the World

Watch the video on YouTube!! https://youtu.be/Jb-WfXii030


Vocals, Lyrics and Artwork by https://soundcloud.com/cosmic_keanu
Produced by HOBOCOP

Lyrics:

Every moment
Filled with spirit
now here
Breathe in the space

Heart open 
equanimity,
we walk 
The narrow way

Clear choices, 
pure actions
Be true
Live by faith

In alignment, 
eyes open
Unafraid
Doubts pass away

Caught by nothing
No distraction
Complete
Do not stray

Calm and focused, 
not dreaming
Awake
Time slips away

In the spirit
Not even death
Can take
life away

In the stillness
Find refuge
At peace
On the narrow way

Flow State(Hobocop & Cosmic Keanu)VIDEO AVAILABLE🎥

This is a remix of an old riddim I played on made by John KT .  Still like the freshness of these  first takes derived from a classic  piece for clarinet (Carl Maria Von Weber's concerto) which I thought sounded cool on reggae mood and beat . Hope you enjoy ! Best Steph

Jamming with Carl Maria - Remix Of a Riddim fom John KT

Lyric and visualizer available on my YouTube channel!
Thank you so much for listening til the end!

The Lighthouse

May Shalwa