Name: A Warning by Nathan Bair
Duration: 3 min 20 s
Description: Been working on a lot of guitar songs. Recorded this and 2 others today those will probably come out in a few days.

Wow, nice acoustic sound and performance.

Lyrics:

(Chorus)
We all stay sedated,
If cleanliness is godliness I welcome you to hell,
If cleanliness is godliness you’re lookin at the devil,
feather tips and hollow tips, settin up the ambience 
Round her we all stay sedated,
If cleanliness is godliness I welcome you to hell,
If cleanliness is godliness you’re lookin at the devil,
Plunger through the barrel, take the plunge into unsterile,

From grace on my way to a ghost town, 
Where I know everyone but their faces are warped now//
Couple days in this place and you’ll know how,
Nothings as beautiful as that pace when it slows down//
In love with the pain yet we double up the dope,
Just another broken home off-colored from the smoke//
We all got shit to hide that we shove under our coats,
And the only thing that’s promised is that someone’s gunna know//
Toss another empty bottle in that graveyard,
We all childproof and we all cut the names off// 
Some might get too big and they fall like a rain drop,
Others stay small and they evolve into stage props//
Daily rubbing shoulders with the Devil at the train stop,
Wondering why all us are lost when the saints call//
You may love or hate it but you’ll fucking take a sip,
God all like “yeah that’s just the way it is motherfucker”//

(Chorus)

Nothin here to see, stepping over that broken glass,
Come pull up a seat, but protect ya self where your throat is at//
Don’t react here just listen up,
I know the atmosphere so relaxing//
But control your habits and holster scratchers,
Cuz most the cats here don’t give a fuck //
That Hollywood lifestyle got the hood hype now,
Right now, you could end up lost for good, pipe down//
This ain’t no 5 star dive bar bro,
Where people like to go but they don’t ever go home, no//
Such a delicate world,
We don’t even know why//
For some this is home where the sun doesn’t show,
Wipe the blood from your nose as the pedals of that rose fall//
Clocks ticking could be gone in an instant,
Times a funny trick you’ll get lost as goes by//
But Lifes a delicate thing,
And we don’t even know why//

(Chorus)

The Scold's Bridle

Heroin Hotel

Heroin Hotel (Prod. Bill Breeze)

I Still Miss Someone

Lyrics

Make a palace out of this dreary room
Harsh electric lights reveal a hidden allure 
Come, take your glass, let the grimness go
Fragile, unlikely charm at moments so rare
Old coat, a smoke, you say: “Let’s have one more”
“Good night” on the street, I make my way home
Lonely night, your image clear
The fog will lift by morning light

Dreary

Terre Café

Freer

Been working on a lot of guitar songs. Recorded this and 2 others today those will probably come out in a few days.

A Warning

le masque

Breathe

TUBO DJ ALONG WITH KATE VOCAL TOO !! I AM SO VERY GRATEFUL!! WOWW HIS BEAUTIFUL INSTRUMENTAL THAT I FELL IN LOVE WITH .... I CRIED THE 1ST TIME I HEARD IT BECAUSE IT SPOKE SO DEEPLY TO ME.....
I LOVE MUSIC BOXES 
AND I KNOW
 HOW THE BALLERINA FEELS
MY PAST RELATIONSHIPS WERE NOT VERY GOOD....AT ALL... AND I WAS THAT BALLERINA FOR LONG TIME. 
I HOPE Y'ALL ENJOY THIS ONE 
IT MEANS A LOT TO ME.
THANK YOU DAVIDE AND KATE FOR THIS I LOVE IT SO DAMN MUCH

KRAE-'BALLERINA MUSIC BOX' KENNA-RAE & KATE(PROD. BY TUBO DJ - Davide Ambrosecchia al Piano)

Originally was basically all performed "live", but overdubbed in layers kinda thing, with no drums so using the cajon. No midi either so back to the old microphone pressed up to the keyboard speaker. 
All due to moving house and lack of internet. However I have since remixed it and added drums. Fancy.

Anyway here's the lyrics.

Oh darling, let's be frank.
We've got some credit, with the bank.
We've got a few options, they don't have.
But when it's laid out on the table, we'll probably find we've been had. 

Oh honey, let's get real.
We're going nowhere, we can't feel.
We've kept our secrets, kept the deal.
But to make it any further we're gonna have to beg, borrow or steal. 

Oh, come on baby, let's be frank.
We'll take some credit out of the bank 

Oh darling, let us be frank.
The ghostly faces, in the cloudbank.
Are asking questions, are begging thanks.
What you saved up for tomorrow's gonna come back and hit you in the flank. 

Oh honey, please be true.
I see no other, for me but you.
I see no future, without you at home.
I'm speaking as frankly, as people do when they're left alone. 

Oh, come on honey let's be true,
cos nothing comes right out of the blue.

Frank

throne

19 year old Musician/Songwriter/Producer. Releasing some songs that I’ve made just to see if there is any interest in it.

Links:

https://youtube.com/@Nathan_Bair

https://instagram.com/nathan_bair__?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

https://www.tiktok.com/@nathan_bair

https://nathanbair16.bandcamp.com

Thanks for listening, hope you enjoyed.

A Warning

Nathan Bair

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