This past week My life has been a complimentary airline seat On the wing Fighting air resistance and feeling thin Took donations And took compliments as best as I could manage I’ll just sing I’ll just try and sit for a moment…

by XTC

Justin Gillespie is my friend.

Lyrics Encontrei mais do que eu procurava, Andei por onde a vida me levou, E, ao mesmo tempo, eu não procurava nada. Mas mesmo assim, até mim tu chegou O escuro se iluminou para mim, Algo que jamais imaginei. Fui em sua direção, encontrar…

When the sun sets over high mountains it doesn’t get dark When the valley cools in in the evening the crinoline bark Strike a match on the stone hearth flickering light for the fire I watch the blue ridge violet hue ridge fade in the night…

Lyrics O preto virou a única cor existente, Mesmo com o arco-íris no céu ainda presente. Continuo andando pelas ruas cinzas e nebulosas, Vendo roseiras só com espinhos, sem nenhuma rosa. Luto constantemente contra o luto, Esse luto que…

Lyrics Eu estive procurando meu lugar no mundo. Procurei em todos os lugares existentes. Não encontrei, nem por um único segundo, Mas pensei que poderia estar um pouco mais à frente. Tentei me encaixar, me rotular e me resumir; Tentei…

Is there a way to go into diagnostic mode and fix this glitching reality? --- Freesound Samples Used: * 610048__sample_me__dark-spoken-word-female-vocal-sample * 131264__bettsashl__whycant

...and some VST Plug-ins: The whole thing is still served with analog sounds-delicious!

Bright and Fair Chorus: Jesus, my Comfort, You died on the Cross, To save me from eternal loss. Teach me Your ways, for Your life, Lord, You gave, To lead me back into the Father’s arms. Verse 1: Holy are You, Lord, through all ages…

Reg felt he had to give a nod to Ozzies passing from one man with full throttle hands to another ... I recorded it LitC with one mic then the strings and piano added later

A footnote A highlight Soft words from the podium Modest compression A Turkish delight And a Bic from the gas station Cold calls Non-binary Waitlist university Gen-Z in a Big Dog t-shirt No drugs, no society No sex, no anything Just…

Yours was the soul footsteps and breath and river all drone memories lash I trudge alone trails turned foreign paths unknown since I don't have you distant dog barking drifts by on the breeze emptiness crushes I fall to my knees…

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there's a land that's fair and bright, where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night where the boxcars all are empty and the sun shines every day on the birds and the bees and the cigarette…

by XTC

by XTC

O the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and she warbles when she flies she never hollers cuckoo til the fourth day of July Gonna build me a log cabin on a mountain so high so I can see the cuckoo when she goes on by I've played cards in…

a pop-structured, simple instrumental