First track on a loose concept album I did for the RPM challenge 11 years ago. Essentially, Broken Arrow is one man's perspective on the end of the world. We have destroyed society though some horrific mechanism, perhaps nuclear war, and our protagonist travels the wasteland with his guitar looking for other musicians, hope and a chance for some of us to start anew. I used a pretty convoluted recording process, but I like the songs, I hope you do too.

The Pact

Broken Arrow

Just Breath Me In

Coming soon! We pretend to be fine.
There's a fire in the wastelands. What's mine?
Waste of time.
There's a fire.
We Survive.

There's a crack in the side of the farm.
You would think that they'd run, but they stay.
Waste the light.
Avoid the night.
Stay alive. 

There's a river that's flowing with gold.
That you get, when you're good, if you're old.
Waste of life.
Taste the Night.
Stoke the fire.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

There's a message we sent to the sky.
Imagine that won't be getting too far.
Trip the wire.
To the stars.
To the stars.

There's a man on the moon, and he's heating a Spoon.
As he looks sadly down on the earth.
There's a cow.
What's that now?
Holy cow.

Wee Willie runs through the town.
Crying loud as he seeks them all out.
Get to bed.
In your head.
Go to bed.

All you've got left are some rust, cans of peaches.
A pile of old vizzes and porn.
A fray bentos pie and your rosy complexion.
There's no one left you rely on. 

A bust of Beethoven, a packet of suet.
A commemorative plate, a Princess Di coin.
An overfilled ashtray, a battered red jumper.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

Interstellar... Toodle-oo

Mysterious Glow (VIP Edit)

Under the Velvet Sky

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Under The Velvet Sky

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Se Vale Llorar "La canción en la que pienso cada vez que algo tremendo  sucede. La verdad más valiente detrás de las lágrimas."

https://www.instagram.com/edu.obourke/

"Soy un músico y compositor cubano que trae la música desde la cuna. Toco la guitarra gracias a mi padre. Tan incierto es el arte que acabé estudiando psicología en la universidad y eso me ha ayudado a entenderme y apreciar de otros modos a las personas y las emociones que me mueven a crecer. Desde niño me gustaba escribir canciones, pero recién en 2023 decidí exponer mks canciones. ¡Que fluya la música!"

Se Vale Llorar Lyrics 

Un cambio radical
Que me inunda la cabeza
El ciclo natural
Uno acaba y otro empieza

¿Dónde están las mariposas?
No llegaron pa' quedarse
Cargo el aura tormentosa
Y dolorosas realidades

Se vale llorar
No es pecado desnudar
El alma frente al mar
No es errado amar

Tan dentro en la ciudad
Me desborda la certeza
Aprendo a caminar
Respirando la inocencia

Siempre llega silenciosa
La verdad de lo olvidado
La vida tan caprichosa
Nos unió para alejarnos

Se vale llorar
No es pecado desnudar
El alma frente al mar
No es errado amar

Se Vale LLorar

Se Vale Llorar - Edu O'Bourke

I aimed for a caribbean feel using skank guitar, organ bubble, bass and percussion punctuated by a trombone chorus. I also added a sort of descant using a sampled accordeon to complement the voice. Overall I planned this as a response to what I could hear in the vocal line. For this reason the trombone riffs and snare patterns were totally improvised while listening to the voice.

tim holden

Neev Seawall Remix (ath)

work in the coal mine

jazzy/bluesy instrumental with beats & melodies; easy-listening

wading in

Track: OVTside
Prod: Yug Fatality
Artwork: Yug Fatality
Guitar Solo: https://soundcloud.com/regretdelete

Lyrics:

If you want to take my side, I'll be your protection
and if you want to say goodbye, I'll be your destruction
If you want to hit me up, I'll be waiting on the other side
cause I've been waiting for a while, now I'm standing on the outside (the outside)

[chorus]
Standing on the outside, O, you were right beside me all the time (x2)
Standing on the outside, O
Standing on the outside, O, you were right beside me all the time

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