10/08/16

scarsdalE vibE

DISTRACTIONS
lyrics below

this track:
Janine Levinson - piano, vocals
Jose Freitas - guitar, bass
Produced by David Levinson

DISTRACTIONS 
 (The shoulds are chasing us)
  
As we sow our fields of green
By distractions we're undone
They fulfill their wicked roles            
While the danger comes  

Changing course and splitting hairs
The details make us numb
Always in our field of view
No matter how we run
How we Run!
 
From the thoughts
From the tide
We're induced
We're enticed
We're provoked
And we yen        
So we swim and we swim
And we swim

As we sail our seas of green
A shark around us swims
Showing but a rippled tide           
And a wicked fin
 
Changing course is worthless toil
Distractions they will come
Pull us to our mortal coil
On a treadmill we will run
How we Run!

From the thoughts
From the tide
We're induced
We're enticed
We're provoked
And we yen
So we swim and we swim
And we swim
 
Into the arms of our distractions
Into the depth of our addictions
To the sea of our expenses                         
To the heart of our conviction


Distractions

Things happen

Discursion- Prism Blind

Artwork: Fractured Fractals
www.facebook.com/FracturedFractals

Prism Blind

The debut of the hottest new band this side of the Atlantic: SUNBURNT LUNG. Now available for download at https://sunburntlung.bandcamp.com/album/sound-screen

Sunburnt Lung is... 
TOM - guitar, vocals/lyrics (tracks 2, 3, 4, 6), bass 
ROB - drums, vocals/lyrics (tracks 5, 7), cover art 

All music written and performed by Sunburnt Lung, 2016. Glory be the Disk.

Takes It Black

Adam Coppock - 100% Live Drums on a Real kit
Michael Walker - Guitars, Bass, Vocals

Music & Lyric improvised by The Screach - 

 

Change For Better

We're really proud of the collaboration project with Augenmerk. This started with her excellent words and voice, and grew from there. See more Augenmerk material at: https://soundcloud.com/augenmerk

(Karin's wonderful Lyrics)
An empty sky
An empty sky

An Empty sky
but I don't mourn 
Life is a thunderstorm on swaying ground
My shoes full of holes, my legwear is worn, 
the drive through wind and fog goes on.

Awake, on bare soil I am pushed and pulled,
spread by the wind and blown,
in all directions I escape, flee, melt away.

And now I'm quiet and empty.
I've lost and gained
I'm closer to me and near to the ground,
harkening to the rain, sifting my moods.
____________________________________________________________

Does happiness need the entire room
and no swords in the neck,
or contently living at the brink?

Nevertheless, I have always flown,
following flying foxes and the migration of birds.
I have felt the wind bride and her call.

“Miracle” was the slogan and healing my lot.
Now I have jumped off this horse
have left the wind or he me.

I'm sitting firmly on the ground
in fog grass and thin it out by night.
I'm grazing the nights.
Silent hours still unfurl themselves to me
and my horses graze, moonlit.
The best time is timeless.
Carrying my cloak of mist to shreds I am carefree.

(repeats both verses of 2nd movement as a round)

An empty sky
Is the slogan and healing of my lot
______________________________________________________

Sifting my moods.
I have not counted them, they have remained. 
My happiness is timeless, don't often ask me how I am.
Life runs in narrow lanes. Is there freedom?
Freely tasting the ground water.

No collateral. No safeties.
No big moments fill the day,
Kind of ornamental happiness.
Is this luck, staggering on one leg in a circle?

An empty sky and I don't mourn 
Life is a thunderstorm on swaying ground.

An Empty Sky - Augenmerk & Skiprope Cello (collaboration)

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