Name: Rest for the Restless by Colton Carmine in A LITTLE TOGETHERNESS ON SOUNDCLOUD volume 3 (various artists, various genres)
Duration: 1 min 57 s
Description: Wasn't happy with the lead work so I rerecorded it today, hope you enjoy, feedback greatly appreciated

Hey Colton man, love the groove you get into in this. Wonderful chord progression to jam over, too. Excellent work here, my friend!

great guitar play, the sound reminds me of the red hot chilli peppers a bit

Superb guitar playing and sound🔥🔥!!!!

Repos pour les agités ? Je plonge dedans, je replonge et... je suis vraiment bien.

kep it up  i ;lie that you chose to leanr live instruments  kudos

A LITTLE TOGETHERNESS ON SOUNDCLOUD volume 3 (various artists, various genres)

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Lyrics
(Verse1)
Smoke A Spliff
None go hard as me, 
spirit lift, share with me
That’s the gift —-and hip-hop’s free
————-Now, level up 
ten degrees—-periscope on target
Light it up, where it grows,
attraction like a magnet
High tide —using Sonar——
——See they know——- we gotta have it
She’s always playing hard to get
Always saying no not yet
Tides have changed ——- 
Sees me as her new outlet
Annihilate the boredom (Echo)
eliminate the threat 
me and Mary, Tight-knit
Hand in glove a perfect fit
She goes hard—-how can I quit
Cures my ill’s when I’m sick
Kings level up, and smoke a spliff
——smoke a spliff
High as the skyline, always been the go-gether
Rhymes flow like fine wine, don’t get no better
Pull the lever, take a shot, let’s see what lines up
A little extra—why not—-cash out with the jackpot
Mind bending—-light it up, don’t forget to pass the pot
music nonstop —you don’t need a sales pitch 
Elevate, life, love, music that’s our gift
celebrate, Kings level up and smoke a spliff
—-smoke a spliff

——————Lou on the beats

(Chorus)
Every verse, set to burst, like we hit the jackpot
Ain't no curse, pass the verse, 
let me know when you’ve had enough
Elevate, celebrate, this life is our gift
Kings level up and smoke a spliff
—————-bringing more heat!🔥🔥🔥
—————
(Verse 2)——
In the studio,—- beats drop, I'm in my element
Echoes through the block, my flow is heaven-sent
Footsteps on the pavement, making moves, no hesitation
Eyes on the prize, grinding like a revelation
Turn the heat up, feel the bass shake the walls
In this jungle, ——-we the lions, standing tall
Paper chase, ——dollar signs- in our vision
No debate,——— we the legends on a mission
We rise, ———-from the streets to the skyscrapers
Late nights, —under neon lights, hustle never ends
Plotting out the blueprint, —-no need for fake friends
Through the sweat and the grind, ——we redefine the norm
Against the odds, ——we align, ——in this perfect storm
Bridge the gaps, —--build a legacy with no doubts
Never fall, ——stand tall in our pursuit of dreams
Turn the volume up, —-hear the crowd's screams

(Verse1)

(Chorus)
Every verse, set to burst, like we hit the jackpot
Ain't no curse, pass the verse, tell me when you’ve had enough

Smoke A Spliff

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Only Just Wednesday tells the tale of a lad who is waiting for his pals Vladimir and Estragon. No one knows if Godot ever showed, but this is about Vlad and Estra. And its only just Wednesday, so now you wonder who is the lad. Check out the play written by Samuel Beckett, "Waiting for Godot".

Only Just Wednesday

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Chaxiraxi

Composition and Sampling collage by Synline.

Let's Talk About Love

Cast of Characters:
Joe Stroffolino-- @joseph-stroffolino -- Taylor 114ce acoustic guitar, main vocals, harmony vocals, lyrics, composition 
Llanpsych -- @llanpsych -- Tez – Fender HSS Telecaster electric guitar
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– Tom Anderson Custom T electric guitar, mix, mastering, and production
Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark – piano
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara -–Ken–drums
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1 –- four string Fender Precision Bass with a plectrum 
 
This song began as one of Joe's, lyrically centered songs, which he wrote and filled in with VST instruments. He came up with the lyrics by sharing ideas with fellow SoundCloud musician Michele Ansani.
   Knowing that Josh is a fan of his work, Joe offered this song to him in hopes that he'd share it with the rest of the band. Of course, Josh jumped at the opportunity to work on his song, and immediately shared it with the rest of the group. 
  Ken went to work first, adding his driving, excting drums. Josh was having a hard time coming up with a good bass line for it, until Ken suggested that he use the power of the 1/8 note to propel it. Tez was up next with his clever fills you hear throughout the first half of the song. Stephen came along right after and matched Tez's energy for the guitar fills in the second half of the song. 
  It was still missing a solo in the designated spot, though, so Mark stepped up with his innovative piano solo you hear in the middle. If it sounds a little mechanical, that's because he's using an arpeggiator to achieve the effect. We thought it sounded good in a song about AI, though. 
  Once all the parts were dialed in, and Joe had gotten all his vocals tuned up, we asked one of our resident pros, Stephen, to mix it for us. He did that and mastered it, too, expertly, as always.
  This is the first song we've ever done with Joe, and don't expect it to be the last. We all really enjoyed putting together, in no small part because Joe is such a competent, receptive, and gracious collaborator. We all hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed creating it. 
Original lyrics by Joe Stroffolino (and Michele Ansani):
When I was thirteen I picked up my first guitar
it was my mother's, it only had one nylon string 
I tried to play it like a rock star
I learned to play the Coca-Cola jingle
So I could teach the world to sing
When I was fourteen, I put on six new strings
I learned to play Beatles, I learned a Bob Dylan song
I sounded out of tune but I tried to carry on
At fifteen I wrote my first original tune 
So bad it sounded like it might have been written by a baboon
When I was sixteen, I got a new guitar for my birthday
The metal strings sawed through my fingers 
But I continued to play
And the calluses formed and every day I learned a brand new chord
I was obsessed with that guitar and I never grew bored.
I wrote songs every day and most of them were a mess
But I believed that through hard work, I could achieve success
Malcom Gladwell wrote a book that said it takes ten thousand hours
To become and expert at your craft
But now all it takes is two commands and an enter
And in two minutes you have ten versions of the same damn new song,
You just have to choose the type
folk, rock, rap, pop, metal, jazz, trap or blues.
You don't even need to write the lyrics, 
your push a few buttons let the AI choose.
And people will think your songs are great even though you didn’t write or play a single note.
When I was 20, I did my first concert, it was time
it occurred in a village square
there were four cats all friends of mine
I was still using the plectrum and sometimes I got the chords wrong
at thirty I finally wrote what I thought was a decent song
It had a very well thought out structure
And a catchy vibe and beat
It was overly verbose but when I played it people tapped their feet
In my forties I stopped wasting my time
Work was more fun I was doing just fine

AI Sucks! (Eclectic Collective with Joe Stroffolino)

Wasn't happy with the lead work so I rerecorded it today, hope you enjoy, feedback greatly appreciated 

Rest for the Restless

Right Person Wrong Time

special thanks for their acapella to : Ashes and Dreams
Additional voice " On sight"  thanks to :  Deadbitctrosa.....

Lyrics : 
The truth sure likes to sneak up on you
Yeah, the truth sure likes to sneak up on you

You got jump-scared so bad in your waking hours
You thought you were seeing stars
The truth sure likes to sneak up on you

Gonna see it, gonna see it, gonna see it, gonna see it
Gonna hear it, hear it
Only when you’re not listening

Gonna hear it, gonna hear it, gonna hear it, gonna hear it
Gonna see it, see it
Only when you’re not looking

It’s the same from Winnipeg to California
Punishing your intuition in the corner
It’s the same from Winnipeg to California
Punishing our intuition in the corner

The clue stuck to the bottom of a shoe
The mud trail she tracked through the living room
Told you what you already knew

The truth
The truth sure likes to sneak up on you
Yeah, the truth sure likes to sneak up on you
Yeah, the truth sure likes to sneak up on you

THE TRUTH. 🎧. Feat  Ashes and Dreams

Stomp on that

For my sixth birthday for weeks and weeks I begged my dad for a dog
But my dad didn’t think I was responsible enough and he was also kind of cheap
But I kept asking him constantly and finally he broke down
He gave me a little cabbage plant growing in a Styrofoam cup

He said if you take good care of this cabbage plant
Next year I’ll consider buying you a dog

I named him Charlie and I planted him in the flowerbed in the front yard
And every morning I’d go outside, and I’d feed him water and fertilizer
I’d update him on what was going on inside the house
And as far as cabbages go Charlie was a patient listener

Every night before I went to bed
I’d stick my head out the window and say goodnight to Charlie.

Our friendship was more than one of those passing fads
And every day Charlie grew until his head was bigger than my dad’s

And I guess my dad must have noticed too because one crisp autumn afternoon
Me and Charlie were sitting in the flowerbed listening to a baseball game
My dad came outside, and he said to me, it’s time for you to become a man

He reached down and he ripped my best friend Charlie out of the ground
For a couple of seconds, I could see his little roots gasping for soil 
Then we took him in the house and we cleaned and we gutted him

 And I swore that would be the last time I’d ever have a personal relationship
 with a vegetable of the cruciferous type
And as we sat around the table, eating our cabbage soup
It occurred to me I was so glad my dad hadn’t bought be a dog

I dedicate this song to Charlie because he made such a big impression on me
Those months we spent together made me so happy.
I go down the produce aisle at the grocery store.  I see those cabbages and it makes sad
I’m glad for the time we spent together.  Sorry it had to end up so bad.

Charlie (Cabbage Song)

Lyrics:
She was wrong for me
I knew it from the start
I'm not very smart
I left a spare key under the mat
To my broken heart

I'm kicking it
One step ahead of the blues
I'm kicking it 
One step ahead of the blues
I'm sleeping it off in those Sunday pews

My boss had an epiphany
When I was working at the mortuary
He said: Dig them holes faster!
"This business has no room for uncertainty!"

That may be
Oh, can't you see?
When I'm working for you
I just don't feel like I'm being me
When I'm working for you I ain't following my muse
And there she goes...
(There she goes!!!!)

I'm kicking it
One step ahead of the blues
I'm kicking it 
One step ahead of the blues
Hey friends, won't you help me spread the news?

I get all my blues for free
Don't you know I'm so low I can't see?
A lousy day...
A lousy pay...
I'm a lousy lay...
I think I'm everything
That everybody say

I'm kicking it
One step ahead of the blues
I'm kicking it 
One step ahead of the blues
I'm sleeping it off in those Sunday pews

One Step Ahead Of The Blues

21 year old aspiring solo musician, creating weird, groovy instrumentals 
Rock, Blues, Psychedelic, Folk
☮️DeadHead☮️

I don't spend time thinking about what I create, no formulas, no recipes, no planning, no genre in mind, I just go wherever the first few notes take me, pretty much improvised; I tend to go with the first idea that pops into my head; judge for yourself how that pans out!
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In order to relate to your music most listeners need to be able to pigeonhole it, if they can’t do this because you create tunes that are unique they'll likely dismiss your creativity, absorbing it years later when other musicians, believing they got there first, stumble on your sound!

No followers, no listeners, by that measurement I’ve failed miserably, however, I have succeeded  in remaining true to authentic creative self, underground in this world, #SixFeetUnderground the next!
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These tunes are not fillers, they are seriously funky, but more importantly, they are not samey, each tune has its own identity! Only one way to find out if that boast is a hollow one, and that involves listening to, not just one, but several tunes!

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