Old Age is a bitch.....
As this game of truth, slowly fills up with lies
As the happy ever after gets more and more disguised
The inner truth will pull the mind closed tight
As we introduced ourselves to the end of the night
Somedays…
another for the RPM ....Live in the living room
I came to the city
A G D FsharpM A
I CAME TO THIS CITY
I WAS WANTING IT ALL
I CAME TO THIS CITY
TO HAVE MYSELF A BALL
I CAME TO THE CITY TO SHOW THEM HOW WELL THAT I COULD SING
I CAME…
another for the RPM ....Live in the living room
I came to the city
A G D FsharpM A
I CAME TO THIS CITY
I WAS WANTING IT ALL
I CAME TO THIS CITY
TO HAVE MYSELF A BALL
I CAME TO THE CITY TO SHOW THEM HOW WELL THAT I COULD SING
I CAME…
another for the RPM ....Live in the living room
I came to the city
A G D FsharpM A
I CAME TO THIS CITY
I WAS WANTING IT ALL
I CAME TO THIS CITY
TO HAVE MYSELF A BALL
I CAME TO THE CITY TO SHOW THEM HOW WELL THAT I COULD SING
I CAME…
A collab with Tod from the other side....Thanks Tod..... i'm responsible for the waffle & lead ....Thanks for listening
Drink the whiskey
The earth has burned nothing here will grow
It’s just a dust bowl and earth as hard as bone
There…
Old Age is a bitch.....
As this game of truth, slowly fills up with lies
As the happy ever after gets more and more disguised
The inner truth will pull the mind closed tight
As we introduced ourselves to the end of the night
Somedays…
Old Age is a bitch.....
As this game of truth, slowly fills up with lies
As the happy ever after gets more and more disguised
The inner truth will pull the mind closed tight
As we introduced ourselves to the end of the night
Somedays…
Old Age is a bitch.....
As this game of truth, slowly fills up with lies
As the happy ever after gets more and more disguised
The inner truth will pull the mind closed tight
As we introduced ourselves to the end of the night
Somedays…
Old Age is a bitch.....
As this game of truth, slowly fills up with lies
As the happy ever after gets more and more disguised
The inner truth will pull the mind closed tight
As we introduced ourselves to the end of the night
Somedays…
The epochs are changing, the kaleidoscope of events is spinning faster and faster. The horizon of events, as the beginning of the rainbow, is not possible to reach. Which does not mean that there is no way for others.
THE SWING
When I was a child we'd drive 200 miles
To Gramma’s in the Spring
I’d hop out of the car. Run to her back yard.
Gramma had a swing
The times have changed...
And when I became a dad I took all the rope I had
And tied it to…
A misnomer flashing through the radio waves out to the outer reaches then processed and returned to the organ player playing in the bar at the end of Brighton pier to plaster painted faces of the audience l
...it's when to take time to pause and reflect before going into action. Time for a Condor moment. Before you get sucked into the whirlpool of ‘possible solutions’.
10.2018
/ Thank You Trevor for an idea, and for the inspiration.
Prometheus:
The idea is a bird that does not tolerate restrictions and rushed skyward.
Igor
Bad Münder am Deister
10.2018
For Svetlana, derjenige, der das Licht bringt.
a long time ago I often collaborated with an immensely talented composer from France, Alister Flint - this is one of our collaborations. Been years since I've heard from him. He's been missed.
After several bottles of wine, thetworegs and I were able to coerce Elvis and a few others down in regs basement to come out for a long overdue collab. After all, isn't October collab month?
Thanks again for the great vox!!
A sweaty foot covered in fishnet, fresh from a patent leather high-heal shoe was always Elvis’s first addiction then others followed quickly......and it all got out of hand when Desirea came on the scene .... but that’s another story
Why Not (Lyrics)
i could hear her looking at me from a thousand miles away
i wanted to love that lady, why not today
i said come on now baby, why not come and please
why not decide what you want then we can live your dreams
why not
why the…
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.
How many nights am I just about to hit the sheets for the night and then a riff appears. I'll just rough record it but it always turns into a late night.
Shout out to Tom Waits, one of my favs. Rumor has it, he has had a similar problem with his piano.
I didnt think I would make it signing this way to the end of the song, lol.
Throat lozenge anyone??
I am happy to post this first rough version of a song I wrote yesterday after a really long creative drought. It cracked me up because I'd woken up with this idea on my mind first thing after watching a stupid TV show the night before where…
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Yea Baby!!!!!!!
I'll never get tired of your rocking style!
Congrats on your 2018 RPM. Your music is fantastic!
glad you finished. very good listen
your words on this album are really great
i was signed in dont know why i showed as guest. great album bro!
nice
freaking amazing
nice fuzzzzzz
i want some. brother got soul
nice garage punk feel. great words too.
Hey, yeah, this is sort of a collective thumbs up to your stuff from this year. Soundin' very good, keep it up, Reg!
Great song. Lots of emotion here. Your voice is so awesome!
great tune regs. ...perhaps you need a new city, say LA or closer to me in San Fran! Dont let the dirty bastards get you down! Cheers Brotha!
Great!!!
Wow . . . . That got my blood pumping! Replay ................................................
super dynomite
Great writing and vocals. I feel the madness and unsettledness in the scratchy guitar part.
so cheery and bright!
Great lyrics!!! We're all getting older that's sure. Another amazing song. Thanks for some inspiration to get writing again
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" A matter of truth" which will not be found in a British Parliment during the tumble of Brexidiot
Beautiful James
A misnomer flashing through the radio waves out to the outer reaches then processed and returned to the organ player playing in the bar at the end of Brighton pier to plaster painted faces of the audience l
Spooky good
I'll light my pipe and sit back and enjoy this condor moment......
the piano player plays and the notes begin to fly
Wow!! Go Girl!!Go!
Happy Birthday B as the sun introduces the frost to the grass
Excellent collab Chris with a taste of floyd in there
excellent soundscaoe.....Poor old Reg
A sweaty foot covered in fishnet, fresh from a patent leather high-heal shoe was always Elvis’s first addiction then others followed quickly......and it all got out of hand when Desirea came on the scene .... but that’s another story
I’d forgotten about this one ....
Funk this is good !!
Loving this all over again
I agree
Good one Ed ...just like my sunday
A super hero theme for sure with a Tarintino feel ....Love it !!
Great stuff!! Hic!! Burp!!
Beautifully written and performed
It’s been a while since listening to a tune of your Richard a moment to think and contemplate thank you