With his lottery money Reg has invested in becoming a funk star. The other reg came up with the tune and Reg jumped all over the thing......come and get funky with thetwoReg
Reg has left re-hab but now he has to fill those sober hours with something, so he has taken to people watching, but like everything in his life he has become addicted to it, listening in on there private conversation as he follows them, watching…
After Reg's murderous thoughts it only took an argument about who was going to make the tea to make his beloved leave him but the problem was, so had 50% of his lottery winnings and it was this he took hard, He went on the preverbal bender. Waking…
I listened to Chris's Orwellioan Cameras while watching the video. It got me thinking about the eye watching us and this is what i came up with.............
Most of you probably haven’t seen Reg dance, so I should explain it to you.
When Reg takes his “classic moves†to the dance floor everyone else steps aside to just watch – well, that is everyone except a few of the most self confident…
Reg was in the library reading back issues of the national papers to keep warm because a cold spell had hit the country hard and he had no money for heating. At least he could sit in the library reading until 5pm when it closed. Some strange stories…
This is a tale of an anti hero Howard Marks who used the disguise of Mr Nice to cross borders and smuggle huge amounts of drugs, he was caught and sentenced to 25 years. He is now a loveable rogue playing to packed audiences telling tales of…
~nothing is true~
Reg knows that he will not die because there are two of them, and besides, though, he knows that he has nine lives like these ... hmm pussies with a tail, he's not sure on it. But he still does not know that adventure will be........
This is a tale of an anti hero Howard Marks who used the disguise of Mr Nice to cross borders and smuggle huge amounts of drugs, he was caught and sentenced to 25 years. He is now a loveable rogue playing to packed audiences telling tales of…
Reg was in the library reading back issues of the national papers to keep warm because a cold spell had hit the country hard and he had no money for heating. At least he could sit in the library reading until 5pm when it closed. Some strange stories…
Reg was in the library reading back issues of the national papers to keep warm because a cold spell had hit the country hard and he had no money for heating. At least he could sit in the library reading until 5pm when it closed. Some strange stories…
As you know Reg has stopped drinking but the DT's have not stopped he has started hallucinating. He is looking for something to believe in to stop him drinking but he can find nothing at all, he has started to think there is nothing to believe…
Reg has left re-hab but now he has to fill those sober hours with something, so he has taken to people watching, but like everything in his life he has become addicted to it, listening in on there private conversation as he follows them, watching…
Reg has left re-hab but now he has to fill those sober hours with something, so he has taken to people watching, but like everything in his life he has become addicted to it, listening in on there private conversation as he follows them, watching…
Reg has left re-hab but now he has to fill those sober hours with something, so he has taken to people watching, but like everything in his life he has become addicted to it, listening in on there private conversation as he follows them, watching…
Reg has just gotta get on gone, he wants to move out from his old lady's into reg's place where it's happening, what with Elvis in the cellar and his visiting friends jammin all night, Reg is almost living there anyway. So now he has decided to…
Another recent song somehow not posted to AT (?) cleaning house this weekend.
Had the privilege of playing around with a cello in the house.
Dont know how to play the damn thing but too fun not adding it in the mix
The inner joy that comes from the fact that Sunday morning comes. Ahead are lights, and new challenges, and happiness of knowing the world. I see the glittering event horizon, I'm on the way to.
Für Leon
02.2017
Bad Münder am Deister
Sunday
Why does in rain on a sunday
why is not sunny every sunday
Why does the day not act according to its name
why oh why does it have to rain
I had plans
131 BPM 1/2 Step Down
And so as it begins
I turn the page
And stumble in...
Time was once my friend
Passing by
An enemy
I feel so alone
And I need, to feel you breathe
So far from home
Monument achieved
Awake through the night…
Damn! Feels good to hit the Upload button again!
Completed RPM 17. this is the last track!!. the album is my first run through with logic pro ( dumping pro tools and the monthly subscription fee)
I feel great playing again.. been so long…
Sitting here in the warm by the fire peering out of the window into the coming night. Seeing the frost sparkle on the decking. I feel a little smug knowing I can stay here in my comfortable chair till morning if I'd like, listening to this wonderful soundscape..... I thank you sir
The finished product! Oldest daughter shines!
We don't always see eye to eye
And there are some days I don't know how we get by
We spend so much time caught in the race
Gotta slow down the pace
When did the river get so wide
All I thought…
Just got my system up again after several hardware upgrade conflicts, and a move to California.
Been thinking about changing this songs ending for a while, finally getting around to it. Good to post here again!
Cheers,
Reef
Hope your settling in well it sure sounds like you are ... still wish I could have escaped and met up with you in London that time which seems way back now .... ps don't sell the Gibson
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Damn that's funky...you bring it dude. out-a-sight dynamite!
overpowered by skunk! I can relate.
you is craaazeee mang! But I like it, I like it!
Scoobi do wow wow...go man go!
cool vibe...sets the mood just right.
this is so cool! love it! Hilarious.
creeped out, superb story telling.
dat's nice...sweet e-piano.
excellent!
such an incredible outpouring of stories and music - I am blown away and humbled.
~nothing is true~ Reg knows that he will not die because there are two of them, and besides, though, he knows that he has nine lives like these ... hmm pussies with a tail, he's not sure on it. But he still does not know that adventure will be........
excellent tune Reg!!
i like it man, really good.
...and gave him an idea on how to...
Really like this track man. Thanks for the comments on my rpm. Goota make time to catch all this great music going around alonetone...
Closely watching Reg ups and downs, worried: how is he?
~And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil~ (Sound to watch girls by. Perhaps)
have you been following me around?,, very regish,, very good
Oh Reg, you are so cheery. Such a tonic! Terrific lyrics.
great!! How do you get your voice like that?
Comments made by thetworegs
Love it Kavin.......
All ways a pleasure!!
You kick it like beating a habit.....
Sunday Why does in rain on a sunday why is not sunny every sunday Why does the day not act according to its name why oh why does it have to rain I had plans
I think this ones my fave but a great album through and through...Bravo!!
Superb loved it especially the vocal
Another Fab Album
Fab!!
Another Beauty of an Album for this years Rpm Bravo I throughly enjoyed it
Excellent album I' a Fan!!
Loved the ride and your delivery is on point love it
Yeah lets talk about it!!
It's working well i'll be back for more Bravo!!
You sound great too there's power in dem there chords
Ummmmmm crackers!!
A time for sadness.... what delight..... silent snow dancing it's song to the coming night...
Sitting here in the warm by the fire peering out of the window into the coming night. Seeing the frost sparkle on the decking. I feel a little smug knowing I can stay here in my comfortable chair till morning if I'd like, listening to this wonderful soundscape..... I thank you sir
I know where your coming from a beauty of a song .....
Hope your settling in well it sure sounds like you are ... still wish I could have escaped and met up with you in London that time which seems way back now .... ps don't sell the Gibson
Fab!!