Reg found spotty Pete on the ledge of the apartment building ......about to jump......it was all a bit bizarre really........as Pete was mumbling something about meeting the Devil and what his Mummy had told him..............
MUMMY TOLD ME…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
I was listening to Andy Casson's song Old ladies over on Songcrafters and it got Reg thinking........... could this be the last song i ever hear................so Reg went down the cellar to write a one chord song using only the notes that make…
Another of Reg's loves in through the out door...................
SHE’S GONE (Lyrics)
She doesn’t need me
she doesn’t want me
She has gone
She’s closed the door on my life although i’ve done no wrong
i Can’t tell what she wants
Don…
Another of Reg's loves in through the out door...................
SHE’S GONE (Lyrics)
She doesn’t need me
she doesn’t want me
She has gone
She’s closed the door on my life although i’ve done no wrong
i Can’t tell what she wants
Don…
I was listening to Andy Casson's song Old ladies over on Songcrafters and it got Reg thinking........... could this be the last song i ever hear................so Reg went down the cellar to write a one chord song using only the notes that make…
Reg got to wondering...What does happen when the money runs out......how many people are going to be homeless through this recession, the people who are going to lose it all and end up on the streets.......and also the ones already out there…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Tis a true story about a friend, I was fascinated by the concept of friends sharing one black "funeral" dress passing it along like it was a hip handbag
She went to work like any other day
It didn't hit her till that package came
The first…
this is a mashup of 3 songs of mine :
the bass is the riff of "into the flame" of the uthemandi collaboration project
the guitars of "shine free, live true liquid soul version:"
and the vocals from my Lost In The News demo album, the track…
Cover of one of my favortie Beatles songs, from the White Album.
I actually bought a capo for this, after 30+ years of thinking capos are for wimps.
The Songcrafters.org Beatles II fest prompted me to go ahead and record it.
I need an electric geeetar. My weary old Crafter electroacoustic picks up every touch. 'Scuse the solo, I'm only a strummer..
Anyway, the song. Clogging up my brain, had to get it out. Some lasses don't know what they look like, and some lads…
I got a new amplifier and instead of doing what I should have been doing I did this. It gets a little crazy in the middle and its microtonal so the vocals are gonna sound out - but I enjoyed it. Yeah, those be drum loops. 15 notes per octave.
The single coil sound of my new used PRS guitar just got me in the funk. Had this partial riff on a Sony walkman from 10 years ago, decided to fill it out a little.
I wrote this song at a bowling alley in my small hometown in the Panhandle of FL/Lower Alabama
She blew into town on a one night Stand
Over eggs there was no one holding her hand
Just like the sauce
She became a mystery
Just like the…
Another lyrically-challenged collaboration with jip1965, who sent me a guitar, bongo, percussion track with a recorder playing named, simply, 'Love'.
I added the piccolo, crystals and windchimes from my virtual keyboard, renamed it 'What is…
loving thee hall piano...reminds me of a trippy youth......wandering around the dark house....hark! i hear sound...creeping out there in the dark...loving it
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…
one cool thing about piano pieces is that they lend themselves to being rearranged for other instruments, since the piano encompasses the entire range,,, this is a pared down version of my last weeks submission le baiser apres-midi = the afternoon…
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Regs, this is amazingly bizarre! Very clever!
Oh hell yes, Reg, you and Elvis got the music in ya! Sing it Brother, sing it!!!! LG
one more time regs....
Smacking vocals...yep she's gone!
Stand strong Reg.
In some cases, we can only hope it is the last time.
thanks for checking out my music!!! ... this song goes hand in had with Broke by Christmas!!! great stuff!
Love it!
I've given up reading the papers, it's too depressing. A very perceptive song
Norway is the place to be. The more debt the more tax relief!
A very provocative, piece of music. I can relate to this!
shock the monkey!
Debt is not what "eats the soul", Reg.
Tough to beat a monk and monkey combination. Nice work!!
Truth is stranger (and scarier) than fiction(-
acid rain? :-)
nice! Good backing and vocals!
Ha, I like the title. Very funky backing.
I read in the encyclopedia,that the last clean air in the continental U.S. ...disappeared around Flagstaff AZ. in 1957.
A bit of ethereal monkeying around! Cool!
Comments made by thetworegs
Funkaliscious.........
Excellent....
a kinda modern day Texas Radio....go ram ...go ram...go
Good one.....
Great vocal love the organ........
Superb.......
Wild like a bushfire or a Vaisvil let loose.......good one Chris
still Funking it........
And another excellent playing .......
Now that gets the foot tapping........
Excellent
Ditto......
Great voice ....love it
beautifully done ...Excellent collab....love it
those drums sound great great vocal too....
so am i.......
Lovely got a nice feel to it...great vocal
loving thee hall piano...reminds me of a trippy youth......wandering around the dark house....hark! i hear sound...creeping out there in the dark...loving it
loving the shrill shit,,,,,sneaky bass
lonelyness that's it