I met a self made man Walked up to me I Said howdy doo Please explain how that works He said I made myself Working hard and saving I said hmmm I know your dad’s a shipping clerk He said yes that’s right Nothing wrong I see I said…

Agba awo is a cover to konga by konga it’s was singing and performed by OMO muda

Jeje is good music that preaches to be a giver The music vibe is Ajegunle music that was named konto new wave by OMO muda

My ghost was hiding deep in the book stacks He get mistaken for hat racks Gets toppled onto the floor My ghost lives on the edge of the sidewalk It doesn’t matter how I talk It’s just the same as it was But you know how it goes It…

A peaceful dream in such a spot on cold concrete in a parking lot A frightening night off the street warm dog some chips to eat A warming sun shine on the face lying in this parking place A morning stretch the dog and me both breathing in…

Just a quick 10 minute tune, because I was bored.

This song is about keeping an open mind in life, because there's always something new to learn. When you keep an open mind, you find your choice and destiny, and you can become who you're meant to be.

Mix by Metamere. Drones by Metamere, Wil (Coyote Senate), David X. McKinna, and AMUC. I generated my drone in one take using my Fantasy preset on the Dreadbox Typhon. The topic for the month was a party themed drone with three phases: preparation…

Sometimes songwriting is easy sometimes its just all noise..... Sometimes its just all noise I’ve got this pocket book with a story of my world With Words misspelt words misunderstood and Rhymes that will not work Chords to…

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I see my footsteps in the garden I hardly recognized the feet The ruddy clay in Carolina Impressions there in front of me The stalks above collecting daylight Conceal their mysteries down below For who I am I too traipse your garden If…

by Neil Young

Het oude jaar staat in de gang Met z’n jas nog aan De klok tikt scheef, de radio kraakt Er is iets blijven hangen In de hoek van de kamer Waar we nooit meer kijken Een lijstje met goede voornemens Op de achterkant van een bonnetje We…

Ik leun tegen de middag Die te laat begon De straat ademt namen Die ik ooit verzon Er ligt stof op je schouders Van een andere tijd Ik veeg het niet weg Omdat het zo mooi blijft Alsof ik oplos in geluid Een stem in de muur Die je altijd…