a demo for the band..gave the Blues harp ago on this one ..a little bit of politics
So everybody’s spoken
so theres nothing more to say
they seem to know where we’re going
it’s to the other side today
so lets get going while the the sun…
Thanks Rob for the idea.....
well Nigel he’s full of mouth
he seems to tell us all he knows what its about
but i’m afraid Nigel will always be a twat
A face of rubber and fat
That Nigek farrow is such a twat
he really suit athat kkk hat…
For the 48%......
this is the only reality we know
we can touch it feel it we’re the one who take the blows
but we can’t stop this world spinning
never ending it’s turning all the time
i’m getting lost in this whirlpool
swimming in…
Great song! Tough times right now the world over. I was in Surrey when the "leave" news broke and I felt exactly like the lyrics of your song. Thanks for this one!
The raven fly’s high with those big black wings
High in the sky it can see everything
Down on the ground is little Louise
Dead in the bushes her soul in the breeze
Her father rings his hands and starts to cry
Her mother can't believe…
For the 48%......
this is the only reality we know
we can touch it feel it we’re the one who take the blows
but we can’t stop this world spinning
never ending it’s turning all the time
i’m getting lost in this whirlpool
swimming in…
Thanks Rob for the idea.....
well Nigel he’s full of mouth
he seems to tell us all he knows what its about
but i’m afraid Nigel will always be a twat
A face of rubber and fat
That Nigek farrow is such a twat
he really suit athat kkk hat…
Thanks Rob for the idea.....
well Nigel he’s full of mouth
he seems to tell us all he knows what its about
but i’m afraid Nigel will always be a twat
A face of rubber and fat
That Nigek farrow is such a twat
he really suit athat kkk hat…
another demo for the band........
LET THE CARDS FALL
Easy money
easy life
easy woman wont make a wife
but we’re all trying to enjoy this ride
while knowing full well no one gets out of here alive
so I say, Let the cards fall
let them…
For some reason i jumped straight in, i was rushing it as time is short but why ??? your guess is as good as mine. Anyway it was a lot of fun Hope you enjoy…….
You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins.
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/For Trevor, from far abroad
This is where the dream of free flight lives.
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1) Announcement:
"Engineer M.S. Los invites willing to fly with him on August 18 on the planet Mars to appear for personal talks from 6 to 8 pm Zhdanovskaya Embankment, 11, in the yard…
To listen when timelessness.
~The road to the heights of knowledge is never easy, but it exists~
Also:
"He was asleep when the boy looked in the door in the morning. It was blowing so hard that the drifting-boats would not be going out…
Ilmenau Over All the Treetops is an adaptation of Ives’s setting of Goethe’s poem dated 1902. The accompaniment is a combination of bassoon, english theorbo and psaltery. This is a fortuitous tape recording from Reg's obscure neo-classical period…
Nice tease with the conversations...i feel like a secret agent in the van waiting for that illicit speech...while tripping on the laced coffee i bought at Costa's...the waves of sound are getting stronger.....it's getting closer...i know it is.... 13.50 and counting...over halfway and the anticipation
grows....where is she? ....that voice we love to hear...... 16.20 and the heart beat increases.......the breathing is labored the anticipation intense.... the waiting ....the waiting....it's near 18.11 ...a numbness...the wait carry's on..... now i know what you've done....you Bugger!!
This song was inspired after watching a Prince video. The title comes from the lead singer, who heard the chorus and sang the words "You can't hide my love."
Smoke of the past
The shadow of experiences
What was not
But could have been
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For Kevin Scot Sparks, Painter-Prof., All-Age Mentor & Trumpeter-Producer
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
that is some great guitar and vocal! Love the harmonica too!
Great song!! I thought his face looks like a stupid Barney Rubble!!! Such a twat indeed.
Great song! Tough times right now the world over. I was in Surrey when the "leave" news broke and I felt exactly like the lyrics of your song. Thanks for this one!
You never cease to amaze me with your virsitality
Very touching mate great piano
Love it
:-) - sleggthesockpuppet (incognito)
Very cool great vocals mate
I'll be back for more of this one!
P O W E R F U L
Mean ole Levee!
Oh yeah
Nice.
Oh yes! One of my fav Zep tunes!!
Oh yeah great keys
This is very cool mate
Excellent version of a classic
You play the harmonica too? No end to your talents.
Rockabilly lives.
ha!! groovy!
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Thank you!
He stooped and then began stirring the cauldron with his wand..............and the magic began
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and a lovely time was had by all....
Let the R's roll......
Norman Stanely Henwrench you have been brought before this court....
Excellent bit Regging!! Now pass it on the left hand side...you bloody hog!!
Whœœøōõòôöówēèêeę love the Whoweee's......
Till the next time....
Rocking Bob......
You can come over to my old address anytime ..........Hee! Hee! Hee!
Agreed!
Hee!! Hee!! Hee!!
Whoweeiscious stuff to get the Oooh yeah's going ......
this one gets the OOh yeahs!! going....
Nice tease with the conversations...i feel like a secret agent in the van waiting for that illicit speech...while tripping on the laced coffee i bought at Costa's...the waves of sound are getting stronger.....it's getting closer...i know it is.... 13.50 and counting...over halfway and the anticipation grows....where is she? ....that voice we love to hear...... 16.20 and the heart beat increases.......the breathing is labored the anticipation intense.... the waiting ....the waiting....it's near 18.11 ...a numbness...the wait carry's on..... now i know what you've done....you Bugger!!
Was it left or right at the Stop sign ????
This needs a bump for summer....
Oh yeah!!
The blue of the day clashes with the dark of the night to create the sweet music of melancholie......