Unique sound! I feel a lack bass frequencies but it's still good

happy new year man! I think this is sounding great actually, funky industrial sound works really well

I love the fuzzy guitar, nice track [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

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The Waiting Game

Shut In

Imagining Tom Petty's "Refugee" was a song from the 90s ;-)

Refugee (Tom Petty Cover)

ommmm / eeh eeh-eeh eeeeh
ommmm / eeh eeh-eeh

darkness ahead of me
darkness behind me
darkness below me
darkness above me
darkness to the left of me
darkness to the right of me
darkness surrounds me
darkness defines me

I'm the torch bearer
I'm the torch bearer

hold it up high
hold it up high
hold it up high (don't you wanna put up a fight?)
hold it up high (don't you wanna put up a fight?)

darkness, surround me
darkness, define me
every little shard of yours will remind me
how rare and precious every spark is

few understand you
even fewer can see you
the fabric we've pinned our every idea on
a few of us know just how luminous your dark is

it's why I'm your torch bearer
it's why I'm your torch bearer
it's why I'm your torch bearer
why you need a torch bearer

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The Torch Bearer (with Mrakobes)

This is a cry for help from someone trapped in a cubicle.  It is the roar that comes after years of humiliating scenerios where someone is forced to swallow their pride to keep their paycheck.  It is the complete realization of the waste of the workplace.  Working with people you have nothing in common with at a job that offers no real fullfillment.

The Company of Strangers (Electric)

Funk rock single 'You Raise Your Hands' by John Hardman - 
recently released..
Written & produced by John Hardman

You Raise Your Hands - John Hardman

All the world turns, pretty slowly,
burning rock burns, ever lonely.
Filled with ear worms,
travel on through the cold. 

There's a low hill, sat there pointing,
t'ward the land fill, sending warnings.
Always           blank space, 
worrying at his worth. 

Oh, he can't wait,
to hide away in his home,
and there's no way,
That he can look up and go.
what a show. 

He can't slow down, enjoy the moment,
see the universe, just exploding.
All the stars burn, blaze their paths
in the sky. 

Oh, what a feeling, at the edge of sanity.
You'd push it, but this snide has vanity,
defences, he keeps up 
just make sure. 

Oh, he can't hope,
his life is passing him by,
and he wouldn't know,
if it hit him in the eye.
from the sky. 

Whilst the sky shows up in circles,
and the colours expose, through the whirlpools,
there's a life force you can not put into words. 

He can't appreciate what he's seeing.
Trapped for too long, he's lost all reason.
So he hides away,
and tries to keep you down low.

Oh, he won't learn,
the sword stuck fast in the stone,
though his mind yearns,
he'd rather sit on his own,
all alone.



Lost Souls Dreaming

Blood Red Shoes Cover - 

One of my favourite bands. Check them out

Black Distractions ( Blood Red Shoes Cover )

Huntin' Wabbits - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Written, performed, mixed and mastered by Andrew Smith.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?edufilter=NULL&v=iEoEIdf9zOc

Tom are you listening to me, how your letters set me free and spur me on
Mar, many thanks for your advice, the cake was very nice, please send some tea
As we march into this town, dark shadows in the window
Your photo in my pocket, next to me
And my boots upon cold stone, so alone
Please keep the home fires burning for me
Jo though you begged me not to go, I’m a long, long way from home and missing you
Par, these days I often think of you, and that smile I never knew, look down on me
But when all is said and done, this war it must be won
And we are fighting for our children to be free
And for all the folks back home, home sweet home
Please keep the home fires burning for me
Sam, help your mother while you can, one day you’ll be a man, so young and free
Tom, lost out here we are the few, my heart cries out for you, don’t follow me
As we lay upon the ground, with birdsong all around
Hear whispering of children in the breeze
And all the guns are silent now, remember how
To keep the home fires burning for me

Home Fires Burning

Alternative Christmas (Credits at end)
Saturday night on go the lights 
Too many beers and a couple of fights
Taxi for 2, yeah I'm feeling alright
Christmas is nigh
Workmen on ladders decorate the town
Pushing and shoving rushing around
Cash tills ring to Christmas pounds
Yes Christmas has arrived
Christmas, all red gold and green
Alternative Christmas, it’s the scene!
Christmas card shop front, dirty old town
Karaoke singers ten to the pound
Coca cola red and white all around
Chris tingle rhymes
Ding dong last orders merrily were high
Out on your ear for a Pumpkin Pie
Polystyrene Santa’s flying through the sky 
Yes Christmas is high
Alternative Christmas, you know what I mean
Alternative Christmas, it’s the dream
And I’m crawling up the stairs on my hands and my knees
The kids think I’m Santa, won’t you help me please
Gotta think of something, what else could I do
Put on my Santa suit….
Oh no its Christmas, the drunks are all in bed
Ho ho it’s Christmas, and Santa’s on his sled
Alternative Christmas all red gold and green
So glad its Christmas, it’s the dream
So merry Christmas, so happy Christmas time
It’s Christmas time…
Andrew Smith Songwriting, Mix & Master, Vocals, Piano, Organ, Harmonica, synths
Dean W (Rockingham, Australia):Drums
Jim (Windsor England) Bass
My Wife and kids: for smiling knowingly whenever I try to sneak this into the Christmas play list
My Dear old Mum: for always saying this is her favourite and for whom I removed any rude words!
Vitor Pegasus (my good friend from Portugal 🇵🇹): Strings, bells etc

Alternative Christmas!

Track about reflection on how your life has gone and how you wouldn't change a thing.

Morning sun/bonjour mon amie

Learning guitar as fast as I can …… 🏃💨🎸

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Black Distractions ( Blood Red Shoes Cover )

Jon

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