The Mysterious Decibel - On An Island

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocals, Sounds, mix, song structure - The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

Feet kicking by the water
This land is mine, many years a squatter
Hanks had Wilson and I have no-one
Just me and the goo holes in the sand for fun
The days grow like vines but they choke the veins
Hurricanes blow and scatter remains
Riches in the crater never mean a thing
If no one is there to share and bring
My kingdom is numb, What have I become?
Too long on an island can reduce you to crumbs
Perception is lost, neuron holocaust
Might go for the mermaid drop a salad toss
Might build a raft from an apes bones and guts
Might drop a load in the fruit, Coconut!
Might tear off my skin and burn it over the coals
Because i'm so fucking tired of playing these roles!

Sanity crashes in the sands of me
A look from the sea would be
Sanity crashes in the sands of me
A look from the sea would be
Sanity crashes in the sands of me
A look from the sea could be...... FREE!

On An Island

None-sense song about Super Putrid Mega vomit.

Super Putrid Mega Vomit

Glenn Sevillo: Lead vocals
Cavebar: Background vocals, mandolin, banjo, harmonica, 6-string and 12-string guitars
Mastering and drums: A7 Recording studio
Photo: Damian G. - Happy Campers Bear & Misha
Special thanks to Glenn Sevillo for singing on this track. Friends are for all time!
Lyrical inspiration: Robbie
A pop song with a touch of Appalachia and a nod to The Turtles' "Happy Together".

Lyrics:
Weather’s been dreary, body is weary,
Now the heavy days are draggin’ on,
Feeling alone ‘cause your lover has gone off without you.
Wonderin’ will you feel an end to the chill and,
Now the doctor thinks that somethin’s wrong,
Lookin’ ahead makes you linger in bed with a dark view.

Just gimme a call before your pillow gets damper,
Abandon it all like a happy camper,
Share our song, you know we’ll never go wrong.
Here are tickets to the sunniest weather,
Pour a drink and we’ll wing it together,
We’ll be fine, ‘cause friends are for all time.

You know you feel off, you think you’re gettin’ a cough,
And your mood is sinkin’ lower by the day.
You’re bein’ dramatic, it’s psychosomatic, I’m quite sure.
The evening news is addin’ to your blues,			
‘Cause it tells you that the gloom is gonna stay,
Startin’ to cry and you’re wonderin’ why you see no cure.

Just gimme a call before your pillow gets damper,
Abandon it all like a happy camper,
Share our song, you know we’ll never go wrong.
Tickets to, the sunniest weather,
Pour a drink and we’ll wing it together,
Life is fine, ‘cause friends are for all time.

Oooh, oooh, now the sun is fillin’ up our days,
Oooh, oooh, driftin’ together in a multi-coloured haze.  Woh-ho-hoooo  
             
Instrumental with ba-ba-ba’s…

Oooh, oooh, now the sun is filling' up our days,
Oooh, oooh, floatin’ together in a multi-coloured haze.  Oh-ho-hoooo  

Just gimme a call before your pillow gets damper,
Abandon it all like a happy camper, 
Share our song, you know we’ll never go wrong.
Tickets to, the sunniest weather,
Pour a drink and we’ll wing it together,
Love is fine, but friends are for all time.
Love is fine, but friends are for all time.

Happy Campers (featuring Glenn Sevillo)

A Dark Dub Reggae ...
Dub against Babylon...

SHUT DOWN BABYLON

SHUT DOWN BABYLON - (Dirty Funky Dub Reggae)

Fear of missing out, or FOMO, is becoming increasingly common. This retro-flavored song aims to raise awareness about what is actually a significant issue, with a touch of irony.
https://ffm.to/missing-out
Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Street lights are shining
City never sleeps
Friends are out there dancing
Night is full of beats

I see the photos flashing
On my tiny screen
They're out there in the action
Living my dream

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Fashion's taking pictures
Wearing denim dreams
Snapshots of their laughter
Cameras always keen

Messages are ringing
Can't escape the noise
They're out there always singing
While I lose my poise

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Fashion's taking pictures
Wearing denim dreams
Snapshots of their laughter
Cameras always keen

Messages are ringing
Can't escape the noise
They're out there always singing
While I lose my poise

I got FOMO oh oh oh
Fear of missing out and so
The world it spins without me
Stuck here feeling low

Stuck here feeling low

Missing out

Mountains and Sea

I was messing around, like the non-musician I am, with Udio, and this tune popped out. I realised it would work for a poem I'd had in mind for a while, inspired by the old folk tale by Hans Christian Andersen, The Red Shoes. It still needed some help though from an actual musician. So here it is ... with an excellent arrangement and gorgeous cover art by @APi_ZZ.

Words and vocals: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Copyright Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, July 2024 

Musical arrangement and cover art:
© Copyright APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) July 2024

Words: 

There’s nothing like a fairy dancer
Escaping out of your dreamworld, 
You can chase him upstairs and downstairs, 
But it’s impossible to get him out.
In the Land of the Ever Young
It was so romantic as we did the fandango,
But now there’s the washing up. 
He was very fine as my dream beau,
But oh no! Here he comes again. 

He drives me mad, all day long, 
Even when I’m in the loo 
But the real scarey thing is, 
I’ve heard about this in songs,
From folk tales about red shoes 
In which good and fair women
are danced to their dooms. 

I tried locking him in the greenhouse,
Well it gave me a few minutes peace.
But it wasn’t long before he broke out 
And the splintered glass cut my feet.
I even shut him in the bathroom
So I could get on with my chores,
Then there I was in the kitchen,
Plunging out my drains, 
When he tapped me on the shoulder
And, oh no, we were off again!  

He drives me mad, all day long, 
Even when I’m in the loo 
So it’s starting to seem like
It might be true, and not just
In tales about red shoes 
That I’ll be joining those women
Who are danced to their dooms.

Fairy Fandango

O Mon Roi (cello)

I See You - David Peters

Random Acts Of Kindness

Ernest Becucci (1845-1905, Italy)
Cubase Pro 14 + Analog Lab V + HarpGuitar(Reason12)
YouTube:  https://youtu.be/K7ErQ_VvoXM

Tesoro mio! - waltz (Ernest Becucci)

Victor Bouzard is a French pianist and composer. Coming from a musical family and a grandfather who was an orchestra conductor, he trained at the conservatory as a violinist, then discovered a passion for the piano as a teenager that he never left. Today at over 50, he decides to share his compositions which have spanned all his years, hence the album Nostalgia, Melancholy and Dreaming were born in 2024. Between some inspirations from jazz, classical or film music, Victor takes us on an emotional journey that connects him to his memories, his encounters and his friendships

O Mon Roi (cello)

Victor Bouzard

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