Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Geas poured some magic sauce on this one and opened up the song to a new level .....Thanks Geas
WHY
the innocence of a lie
the reason behind the why
the sigh of regret
at that moment of death
why
why
oh why
while were swimming in…
Live in the cellar.........
MOCKINGBIRD
E7 A7 VERSE
C D E7 A7 CHORUS
D A D A CHANGE
Whisper sweet darkness i hear you call my name
Day or night it's always the same
Insecurity painted with black pain
You've been with me so long I still…
it nearly 16years since my father died......
wait till tomorrow comes
Am7 Dmx8
C E7 A7.
Break
Am7 Dm7x3 C E7 A7 Am Ab Am Ab G Am
The promise of tomorrow
Is moving into today
With hope on my shoulder
i watch it walk this way
As the…
To lift the mood a little this one is live from the cellar..........
D7 G7 x4
A7 G7 D7
She that our love was getting old
She said i don't believe you when you tell the truth no more
She said I've had enough of you
She said close that…
it nearly 16years since my father died......
wait till tomorrow comes
Am7 Dmx8
C E7 A7.
Break
Am7 Dm7x3 C E7 A7 Am Ab Am Ab G Am
The promise of tomorrow
Is moving into today
With hope on my shoulder
i watch it walk this way
As the…
well it is isn't it?
F Dm Gm C7 F x3
A7 Dm7 x3
Bb7 C7 F
Life, is but a dream
The bird sits on the window ledge and he's preaching to the world
A hundred bad dreams that have turned into one lonely scream
A thousand bad memories of…
well it is isn't it?
F Dm Gm C7 F x3
A7 Dm7 x3
Bb7 C7 F
Life, is but a dream
The bird sits on the window ledge and he's preaching to the world
A hundred bad dreams that have turned into one lonely scream
A thousand bad memories of…
an original for a change......
D A G F D
D A G F D
F G D
F G D
Baby
here i am
opening myself up to you again
i tried to block you out
and hoped you’d go away
but you keep coming
yeah you keep coming back eating up my mind everyday…
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
Chunk put this Jazzy version up on the otherside and asked if anyone wanted to add a vocal and i was on it not sure it works a 100% but hey it was fun trying.........Thanks Chunk
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
a little bit of blues....live in the living room at the end perfect timing the wife opens the door ans says See you later.........
my baby’s gone and i don’t know what to do
my baby’s left me, she left me cold that is true
she gone and left…
On that morn
She could hear the mist on the mountain
And the sound of a robin's wing
Hear the snowflakes hit the frozen ground
And hear the sunrise sing
All those beautiful sounds were oh so lame
Compared to the sound of his name
Love immeasurable;…
Written for an upcoming Blues competition as one of several songs being considered for the contest. I sprung this on my friend Chris, without warning last night and pushed the record button.
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She starts…
Still learning the keys.
This will be the last cover for some long while. It just seemed like something fun to practice on since everything that appears in my head is usually slow and sad. Now I can practice on something fast and sad!
I…
It was a few strange April days in our little town of Bad Münder. The sky was low and completely filled (with clouds?), and a yellowish light spread as if from below, and from everywhere. Irene had said at the time that it must have been the wind…
The last couple of years have been soaked in sadness, numbness and loss, and it's not something I've tried to hide, even when making music. But I've come to realize that it's my own responsibility to lay forth the effort to find new happiness…
Yes…we’re TRYING to do an AC~DC thing here.
The song was written by our lovable drummer Matt, but we all had fun working on it. (The Angus-style guitar lick was mine.)
As always, the song is introduced to the band, kicked around and recorded…
I've been told to keep going. This might be a challenging part of the journey, but a beautiful horizon is just around the corner. I'll stick to that.
(written for BC)
Ok, I know that it appears that The Proods have been posting so grim music of late, but this song started out as an homage to one of the Lady-Proods, and just kinda got away from us.
More stuff following….bright, chipper love songs.
I have issues at my house, sometimes they manifest themselves in my tracks. In this case, the bassoon and oboe represent the mouse. The guitar is the peanut-butter.
This is a true story. Im pretty sure this guy still has a taxi job on the night shift in Denver.
Too long since I’ve posted a song. Most importantly, I got Norm to dust off the skins and record some percussion for me. Good to hear Norm and…
Feat. Thetworegs. A collab inspired by studio time in Thetworegs basement with great bottles of wine. Good times, enjoy!
Lyrics Thetworegs:
His champagne supernova had crashed and burned
Another page of the big book was turned
the…
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
Oh so fabulous. MAGIC SAUCE.
ATTITUDE! Yes!
Really cool
Awesome track!!!!!!!!!!!!! I could listen to this one over and over. Lyrics are amazing and the vox / mix as well. Should be on the radio!
Nice collab... cool song, guys!
I had a blast with this tune. Much fun and much appreciated T.
Awesome.
Well done guys !!! I love this song and you did a great version !
Nice and raw
I agree with Johnny
Excellent great job mate
Wonderful!
very moving mate
Love it.
Emotions running high on this one.
oh yeah..... nice and gritty!
You can *REALLY* belt it out! I'm with Roger . . . I'm smiling!
I know how hard this song is , love guys
Should Blues put a smile on your face ?? This did !!
Excellent nice break.
Comments made by thetworegs
Excellent vocal as always Pru
it gets my vote
those keys are coming along i enjoyed your version
Delicious fuzz
Yeah!
Powerful riffage
It’s getting cold here it’s time to come in and listen to Igor again it’s been a while
Hope things turn around sooner than later
love it reminds me of an early & the mothers excellent
Goodbye Ozzy
Love the Bon Scott duo vocal
That’s a great groove
Another beauty
Brilliant for walking dogs at sunset
Superb
We will have to create a trio some time in the future
it can be lonely summertime alone
Pro!
Brilliant
Love it as you know