I Shall Tear off my Terrible Cap
(poem by harold pinter, 1951)
I in my straight jacket swung in the sun,
In a hostile pause in a no man's time.
The spring his green anchor had flung.
Around me only the walking brains,
And the plack of…
O Hairy One
O hairy one............
May the hair that sprouts from your coarse velvet skin
Grow through my pores & cover my limbs
May the strength that lies in your shoulders & thighs
Pour through my soul in its hugeness &…
a character disorder
I've got a character disorder
you know they say I've got a borderline
personality disorder
and I'm sick of taking orders
like a waiter or or a nun
I want to be the one that gives the orders
I hate the nurses…
the full title of this song is: "the crux of the matter as a matter of fact is that the facts are fucked and the crux is cracked the flow got blocked when the clocks went back and the quarks are nothing but the quirks of quacks"
i heard my…
sweet - some excellent work... crux of quacks is about those who to tax.. to the max,. the crux is crack... that never gets the facts. nothing is cruxing the cracks in my mind.
the true flies
deep in the darkness of the densest of undergrowth
twisted and tangled and hidden from human eyes
a species of flies live at the lives of starkness
austerity flight and intense concentration
multiple eyes see every aspect
of all that there is in just one glance
they live just one day but that day is longer
an eternity
We are not they, we are not fit
to lick the shit that sticks to their feet
we are but poor empty vessels and they chose
to carry their words to the ears of the crowd
We are but vessels for the words of the flies
the full title of this song is: "the crux of the matter as a matter of fact is that the facts are fucked and the crux is cracked the flow got blocked when the clocks went back and the quarks are nothing but the quirks of quacks"
i heard my…
the full title of this song is: "the crux of the matter as a matter of fact is that the facts are fucked and the crux is cracked the flow got blocked when the clocks went back and the quarks are nothing but the quirks of quacks"
i heard my…
O Hairy One
O hairy one............
May the hair that sprouts from your coarse velvet skin
Grow through my pores & cover my limbs
May the strength that lies in your shoulders & thighs
Pour through my soul in its hugeness &…
a shrill shit
a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air
despair distorts the dreamy darkness
twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness
looming like malignant vapours
over stagnant pools
you are surrounded by fools
grounded by…
a shrill shit
a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air
despair distorts the dreamy darkness
twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness
looming like malignant vapours
over stagnant pools
you are surrounded by fools
grounded by…
a shrill shit
a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air
despair distorts the dreamy darkness
twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness
looming like malignant vapours
over stagnant pools
you are surrounded by fools
grounded by…
a shrill shit
a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air
despair distorts the dreamy darkness
twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness
looming like malignant vapours
over stagnant pools
you are surrounded by fools
grounded by…
i can hear the digits in your digital audio
i feel the need to fidget with my mouse and my moby
i’m listless as i listen to prestigious presentations
of manipulated data and prestidigitation
i type unlisted numbers into my communicator
i'm dubious…
language and communication
john lydon told me
the written word is a lie
so likewise
the recorded sung or spoken word say i
on the table
there sat a cat or a telephone
-what shape was the table?
-what was the name of the cat…
a shrill shit
a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air
despair distorts the dreamy darkness
twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness
looming like malignant vapours
over stagnant pools
you are surrounded by fools
grounded by…
timothy and the tramp
as timothy walked past marks and spencer’s
the muttering tramp stood up and looked him
squarely in the eye and said:-
i have seen the great
bear
crouching on his haunches
in his cavernous mountain lair
and…
bedtime for bonzo - recorded in glorious 4-trak at lotek studios in the '90s
well i came home today
and i turned on the television
and i tried all 17 channels
and there was nothing on any of them
except trained monkeys
trained monkeys…
I love this!! awesome work. And no, i ised a vst plugin in fruity loops studio. And I know, my voice needs work. Thanks for listening. Did you listen to "Teeth Into Flesh? Listen to the one that is not acoustic. It's an elektrozombiefolk song haha.
You work is so amazing man. keep up the great talents you have and you jsut may go somewhere.
He gone and lost his belief in love ..........for No4............
Thank god we've drank all the wine ...only sleep left!!
I lost my belief in love....adlib......
Singer/songwriter simple acoustic track. I wrote these lyrics in church one day, they wanted us to move to the middle of the aisle, I don't like the middle of the aisle
This is a piece written for the Linux Musicians Uncompetition (http://www.linuxmusicians.com/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=10331).
The purpose of such un-competition is making some music with Linux tools, and then share it.
The premise for this…
I've been messing and listening to a lot of Tom Waites i suppose his influence has rubbed of a bit ...well a little anyway...........
I want the love (Lyrics)
Crawling in the gutter trying to stand with phone
To tell you that I love you…
Heres one from the cellar last night .......Raining again so i got the £16 special out and let some Blues loose with some 2 finger Keyboard drums.....................
..and the next one is...
Acting Like a Fool
Laying here half asleep
with sun shinning down through the window it peaks
The crack of the curtain shows the world outside
What have I done where have I been
was I really back out on the scene…
Reg and Regfunkel reunion tour 2012...live in the Bunker...
Yesterday's Dreamer
Yesterday's dreamer sat on the sidewalk
Trying to find a way through his clouded mind
There was no rhyme or reason
To why he was feeling so down inside…
Smear this all over your face. You know you want to, IT'S EAR Food!
(I once found a lobster trying to invade my space in that area while awakening on the shore of a Tropical Island post Shipwreck..)
Have you ever been let down badly by that so called friend and lost hope in the very idea of friendship........
I Need a friend (Lyrics)
I need a friend who doesn’t need me
i need a friend who doesn’t bleed me
i need a friend who doesn’t hurt…
Another Live performance with former band mates in Scartaglen back in 1988 on the NPR show Mountain Stage. This time a piece of Gaelic mouth music followed by 3 reels. Maybe the most complex arrangement of a set of tunes that we ever did.
The reunion was on...they came from far and wide....it was held on Easter Sunday down at.....the new cellar of Regs...chiseled in to the Yorkshire Granite ....sound proofed....bomb proof.....as they say it started with a beat...everything was…
I did this one with Neil Swanson form over on Songcrafters Last night.....were working Elvis overtime at the moment but at least he can sleep all day.........Reg gets his 316 special going on this one too.....Hope you enjoy
It's never too late…
Comments on sleggthesockpuppet's stuff
good
I heard….you Will…. No I Won’t …you will … NO! In fact I shan’t and the music played on
Reminds me of the wacky works of post-Floyd Sid Barrett -- dig!
Brilliant. Great lyrics, great vocal delivery, proper execution of the piano for the nature of the song -- like magic.
sweet - some excellent work... crux of quacks is about those who to tax.. to the max,. the crux is crack... that never gets the facts. nothing is cruxing the cracks in my mind.
the true flies deep in the darkness of the densest of undergrowth twisted and tangled and hidden from human eyes a species of flies live at the lives of starkness austerity flight and intense concentration multiple eyes see every aspect of all that there is in just one glance they live just one day but that day is longer an eternity We are not they, we are not fit to lick the shit that sticks to their feet we are but poor empty vessels and they chose to carry their words to the ears of the crowd We are but vessels for the words of the flies
The fax of the matter is it's Batter and batter.........orowrorow... ,,
It's been a while Sledge but great to hear a new one .....the vocals are still tip top... Excellent lyrics as always.....
Oh my Precious desperateness ......Dreaming of Alarm clocks love it....
loving the shrill shit,,,,,sneaky bass
this is trippin me out mad core right now! why is this music reminding me of halloween or something..... it's cool as hell!
Nice bass line there. Nice one! Lyrics had me laughing too.
Cool track!
Excellent my fave of fave's this time round.......
I have secret but I lie about my past........
Loving the reggae beat....
He must be right..Never argue with a man with his life in a Tescos bag..........
Totally demented. I love it.
lo-fi greatness, excellent...
I love this!! awesome work. And no, i ised a vst plugin in fruity loops studio. And I know, my voice needs work. Thanks for listening. Did you listen to "Teeth Into Flesh? Listen to the one that is not acoustic. It's an elektrozombiefolk song haha. You work is so amazing man. keep up the great talents you have and you jsut may go somewhere.
Comments made by sleggthesockpuppet
superb
lovely
nice one etcetera
beautiful as the chance meeting on a dissecting-table of a sewing-machine and an umbrella
nice
love it
lovely spooky & surprising sounds
great!
love this one too are the lyrics addressed to each other?
i think that last line was meant to be "or was it lost in the wastes of time" - simeon regfunkel
fabulous reg & reg
now that's lovely
[previous comment cont.)& how it combines so unexpectedly deliciously with the accordion & carribbean dubbiness
excellent. love the juxtaposition of the reg-noir-narrator prose-style & delivery-tone with the very un-noir sentiment
lovely
excellent tregs!
excellent!
welcome home trelveges
fabulous
very nice words & fine rhyming