I really like what the guitar plays and it sounds good too. Singing goes very well with it

That super thick earth-shattering bassline is chef kiss.

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Step Beyond all thats known  as truth, participate in a grander truth,   within a higher level of consciousness...

Dustin Vandehey on Guitar!!!

Level up

"Mississippi Novocaine" is the fourth single from the debut album, "Alex in Wonderland" by ALEX KAUTZ

Mississippi Novocaine

Youtube lyric video:
https://youtu.be/aia7hF4Qf7I

03 - Intrusive Thoughts

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05 - A Mere Binary

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08 - L'Appel Du Vide

End of the Month

Hey Yo what up whatcha want to know
I got places that I want to go
But I’m tired of this constant hustle, baby

I just bought a new Volvo s60
But this won’t quell my fury
And I still feel like I’m staring at the jury

I got this sour feeling inside
makes me want to run and hide
So what I said maybe I lied, I’m not who I said I am

Been trying to find myself, but its hard to hear with all the noise 
Been trying to find myself, but I get lost with all my toys
The end of the day – does it all come back to money?
The end of the month – and I still got some money

You can take a sideways look at me
Can’t even hide your jealousy
You know you’d love to be livin the life of Riley

But is this truly about me?
Cuz seems the externalities
Are more for you to see than how I wanna be 
   
And would I even know, if I wasn’t
putting on a show, if I wasn’t
wearing fancy clothes, if I wasn’t hiding from myself

You know you’d love be 
You know you’d love be 
You know you’d love be treated just like royalty

I don’t want to find myself – livin in a cardboard box
I don’t want to find myself – left with just one pair of socks
the end of the month – and I used up all my money
I paid up half the bills – and I need to get more money

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The End Of The Month

You're just a cold hearted woman.
Sure you got no soul? 
Just a cold heart woman.
And you wont be shown. 
You don't know about nothing. e
That you can't own

There aint no peace with you honey.
Just piece at a time. 
Surely there are some things out there.
That you can't buy.
You don't give your reasons, 
When I wanna know why.

You're just a cold hearted woman.
Give me smile.
Aw, you're taking my money.
And going out for a while. 
And when I ask you where you're going, 
you turn up the dial.

You dont raise an eyebrow.
When someone cries, 
Just a flicker or something now.
Should cross your eyes. 
You're like the winds of the autumn.
Watching the leaves die.

You see nah bad things happen.
So don't act surprised. 
It's not like you're seeing it all.
For the first time. 
You can't go expecting.
Just the good in life. 

You're acting like I'm lucky.
Like you took a stray.
And I was much too eager.
To give my love away.
Through your cold heart woman.
I'm stuck here to stay.

Cold Hearted Woman

Master tema de La Septima Farola EL CHULO grabado en Estudios Cesar (Etopia) los dias 15,16,17 de marzo 2023

Cuanto Tiempo

El Chulo

Frying Pan Blues - Robert Grigg & Combstead

Nightshift

Imagine a warm summer evening on the beach with your loved ones, where laughter and love fill the air. Let my new tropical house track, "Just Like That," transport you back to those nostalgic nights. With its gentle beats, you'll relive the magic of those unforgettable moments. Dance, dream, and feel - just like you did back then.

Just Like That

A little bit of something you can't hold.
For a little bit of something laced with gold.
A little bit of shelter from your greed.
For a little bit of something we all need.
We're all found out.
Goes round about.

Mother, take this pain from me.
I just can't use it anymore.
Why, when I'm tired, I just can't sleep. 
Can hear your wolves outside my door.
We've all missed out.
Were down and out.

You made your promises.
Sound so sweet.
And now there's nothing left.
Dead on my feet.
I'm dying on my feet.

We've all got a little piece of all.
All the places where we take the fall.
A little bit of whimsy soothes the soul.
A little bit of money pays the toll.
We're all let down.
We've all been around.

Brother, take this pain from me.
I just can't feel it anymore.
A lack of courage for the deed.
A lack of wisdom in the store.
We all rush round.
Their round about.

You took your promises.
And cast them to the wind..
You left me wondering...
Sounded so sweet.
Now, I'm dying on my feet.

You made your promises.
Sound so sweet.
And now there's nothing left.
Dead on my feet.
I'm dying on my feet.


Dead On My Feet

"Between The Raindrops" by The Dark Messiahs is a mesmerizing dark jazz track inspired by the serene yet evocative ambiance of a rainy night post show in 宁波市. The piece begins with Sonny Rhodes' ostinato piano, each note cascading like droplets, setting a melancholic yet entrancing tone that draws the listener into the heart of the city.

Sticks Thompson’s drums introduce a moody atmosphere, their rhythms mimicking the gentle patter of rain on pavement, creating a backdrop that is both calming and reflective. Art Masters’ clarinet enters with a mournful melody, its breathy tones weaving through the steady piano and drums, evoking the sense of wandering through rain-soaked streets under the glow of neon lights.

Blue Six’s trumpet adds a layer of introspection and yearning, its rich, resonant notes rising and falling like the pulse of the city. Wilt Flowers' bass provides a deep, grounding presence, its subtle yet powerful lines adding depth and texture to the track.

As the composition progresses, each musician’s contribution blends seamlessly, creating a soundscape that captures the essence of a late-night Tokyo, where the rain brings both solitude and a sense of connection to the urban landscape. "Between The Raindrops" is a masterful exploration of atmosphere and emotion, a testament to The Dark Messiahs' ability to translate the beauty and mystery of a rainy night into a captivating auditory experience.

Between The Raindrops by The Dark Messiahs - A rainy night in 宁波市 (Ningbo). Dark jazz.

All my dreams...
Are wrapped up in the wildest schemes.
A couple of ecstasy and a bottle of rum.
And, oh my days.
I'm never gonna leave this place.
Not even in lost disgrace.
I'll never get home.

This town floats by...
With many a prying spy.
The awkwardest of evil eyes.
But, the knives are out blunt.
Oh, I decry your sanity.
I missed out on all of the gravity.
I couldn't stand your rabbiting on.

All my dreams...
Contain the briefest glance at things.
The drabbest colours you could think of conjuring up.
And all the ways are blocked by blockers. 
People chase. 
The loudest knockers always win.
They won't let you in.

This town floats by...
The smack rats outside of the cafe cry,
and join the seaguls.
In the night, the noise carries on.
Oh, I despise your brevity.
Fake eye spy.
What was left for me?
A bitter lonely walk.
Towards your home.

All my dreams...
Will not amount to hills of beans.
The scales are tipping toward the mean.
Seems gravity won.
And, oh my days 
Can't even think of trying to place.
A donkey in a first-class race.
I'll never get home.

This town floats by...
The summer wards off evil eyes.
A vestibule, in which resides.
This place we belong.
Oh, I despise your currency.
Take away all of your love for me.
All that's left is...
This bottle of rum.

This bottle of rum.

All My Dreams

NickJC One Way Street Ft Romy Harmony

Many birds use intermittent flight which consists of flapping phases interspersed either with flexed-wing bounds or extended-wing glides.

Jerred Seveyka: Rhythm Guitar
Bret Tobalske: Lead Slide Guitar, Bass and Drums

Intermittent Flight

Aficionado guitarrista desde pequeño, nunca he pasado de aficionado y con esa ambición de aficionado he tenido proyectos de bandas (Boira, Atanaya...) actualmente en la banda LA SEPTIMA FAROLA, y otro proyecto instrumental en camino. La música es vida y crear la música me da la vida.

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