Reg has decided that he doesn't want hurting again so he has decided to be up front about what he wants.................. Love me for who I am........
Love me, Love me, for who I am
Love me, take me for what I am…
Jeeze guys, what incredible lyrics. In between all the fun and goofing going on down in that cellar of yours, there is some damn fine songs being created out of the shadows and dirt of the cellar floor. This one is brilliant, good Reg sirs, brilliant I say.
A lot of different types of people get down the cellar since Elvis moved in and Reg has been taking notice.........
A BLUE BLOODED JUNKIE
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A Blue blooded junkie has the time of his life…
WOW,,,,,for some reason this made me think of poor old Eric Clapton, in the early 70's, living in his big estate, stoned out on junk......you got EC down there with Elvis now. You are going to have quite a band, Elvis on vocals, Clapton on guitar, who else is down there?
A lot of different types of people get down the cellar since Elvis moved in and Reg has been taking notice.........
A BLUE BLOODED JUNKIE
................................................
A Blue blooded junkie has the time of his life…
Reg has decided that he doesn't want hurting again so he has decided to be up front about what he wants.................. Love me for who I am........
Love me, Love me, for who I am
Love me, take me for what I am…
Reg has decided that he doesn't want hurting again so he has decided to be up front about what he wants.................. Love me for who I am........
Love me, Love me, for who I am
Love me, take me for what I am…
This one is more of a reading set to music of part of a piece i wrote about a place i used to live. We used to walk most days down into the valley and i long to be back there, hopefully one day i will ...
There are a few fluffs in the reading…
Dry lines of newspaper reports that day, including:
Desirae Loy, also known as *Johnny's Girl*, said: I swear he don't trust me no more that or he is realy *jelouse*
Assured of that morning has already come, the person, hardly having risen, has approached to a window. "Here you are, my old friend Madness" - he thought, and stepped forward. The wall did not succumb, though. The windows were not.
~no way out~
the music adds a dimension to the reading that is very powerful,,, it's neat the way they balance together so well, neither over powering or detracting from the other,, this is sort of like a collage of sound,, well done
This is a bootleg tape of Reg's last music therapy session from when he was in prison prior to his release. It was acquired from his psychiatrist for fee......................
This is a bootleg tape of Reg's last music therapy session from when he was in prison prior to his release. It was acquired from his psychiatrist for fee......................
This is a bootleg tape of Reg's last music therapy session from when he was in prison prior to his release. It was acquired from his psychiatrist for fee......................
The path to liberation - is a fraud, and he, of course, well aware of this when paying for the record [that you could get for free]. in fact, that money was for...
Well, this started with a ukulele riff and then kind of took off from there. I enjoyed rockin' with the uke ... added a guitar rhythm, a bass track some drums and vocals and here we go! I've played in a few bars over the years and have seen my…
This tune goes back over 40 years. I'm dating myself here. Originally performed by Johnny Winter.
The instruments and vocals are mine and the drum track was created on a DR-880 drum machine.
Dont know the original but loving this......that bass i pumpng through and Those drums are something else.....great vocal too...love that sneaky lead creating in too...iPod bound....
"Some years ago, the good folks at The Acid Exchange took up the challenge to make a different kind of collaboration...an experiment in the unity of music. Each of the participants submitted one or more renditions of verses of this familiar song…
I started this thinking it would be a tune with the emphasis on my guitar but as it progressed I heard horns and then all these other things happened and this is what I ended up with.
For the grandchildren, when I get some!
Moonbee started life as a doodle, then he was turned into a little story, then a song!
This is Part 1 of the series - I have no idea how many there will be in total!
Enjoy! xox
P.S. This is…
Tack on the soles of our two shoes,
Walk until we can find the dam.
And if the water is shallow enough,
Maybe you wouldnt mind wading in.
Waist deep, and it's getting cold,
Still you refuse to go home.
You're convinced that I want to stay…
Found a interesting sounding indian instrument via the computer world and strummed out chords on my lil midi guitar. Added some percussion, strings and a flute.
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Jeeze guys, what incredible lyrics. In between all the fun and goofing going on down in that cellar of yours, there is some damn fine songs being created out of the shadows and dirt of the cellar floor. This one is brilliant, good Reg sirs, brilliant I say.
WOW,,,,,for some reason this made me think of poor old Eric Clapton, in the early 70's, living in his big estate, stoned out on junk......you got EC down there with Elvis now. You are going to have quite a band, Elvis on vocals, Clapton on guitar, who else is down there?
ahahhahaha too funny LOL :) blue pills red pills: goldish green bills lost in the mills at time... stuck in a hole falling ever so
Loven this: the piano is great. I think I have done similar at times on the piano just no lyrics.
Well, Reg gets my vote for being up front about it!
And the moral of that is, faced with separation, handle it well.
Very, very clever. I love the way you almost ssspat the words out.
This is great Reg!
Gotta say this is like reading a book with sound effects , i like it lots , production is ace , must check out more
Dry lines of newspaper reports that day, including: Desirae Loy, also known as *Johnny's Girl*, said: I swear he don't trust me no more that or he is realy *jelouse*
Poor Johnny! That woman wasn't worth it
very cool!
Assured of that morning has already come, the person, hardly having risen, has approached to a window. "Here you are, my old friend Madness" - he thought, and stepped forward. The wall did not succumb, though. The windows were not. ~no way out~
the music adds a dimension to the reading that is very powerful,,, it's neat the way they balance together so well, neither over powering or detracting from the other,, this is sort of like a collage of sound,, well done
nice work Reg!
I agree with Norm - there is a lot coming down.
like this one mate, made us smile :)
I've a suggestion for where that last bullet should go. Calamitous and yearning musical background well done.
Yep, keeps me sane too.
The path to liberation - is a fraud, and he, of course, well aware of this when paying for the record [that you could get for free]. in fact, that money was for...
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Bringing this back up for a bit more air....just love the music on this.......Short but very sweet.......
Excellent track & Video
Nice use of the uke ........great tune....
And another beauty...
Beautiful.....
Dont know the original but loving this......that bass i pumpng through and Those drums are something else.....great vocal too...love that sneaky lead creating in too...iPod bound....
To be sure, to be sure
Dizzylicious .......
I agree with Kirk and I can't believe I missed this either.........excellent
Brilliant keys.....
A Wonderful rendition ......
Excellent playing that's some pumping Bass.....
oooh Yeah!!
Got a great vibe to start this sunny Sunday morning.....
covers like a silken sheet delicately beautiful.........
and a beautiful thing it became too ......
Bring a little bit of summer to cold wet yorkshire....Thanks
Beautiful song.......
A wonderful trip with a touch of discomfort........
That's a great sounding drum.....infact the whole thing is ....