Down Here Below (live)
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Mike Casey trio, live in New York - Ginny's Supper Club
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BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Tramp For The Lord - I Got Nothin'
A song about love and loss, written and sung by Doug Cox, Preformed by "Tramp for the Lord"Doug Cox - guitar and vocals, Jim Ferguson - bass guitar, autoharp and vocals, Mark Mastopietro - lap steel guitar and William Fowler - drums and percussion. Directed and edited by Kevin Sonnichsen and shot by Ryan Johnson on 7-5-12, in San Francisco .
Original Ska Music
Composer: Ansel Collins Music Publisher: BACK TO DA FUTURE MUSIC/SUGAR MINNOT Arranger: MARK AINSWORTH/ANSEL COLLINS Author: Mark Ainsworth Composer: Mark Ainsworth Author: Sugar Minnot
Winter Wishes // POMPLAMOOSE Christmas Song (original)
Get our Christmas album, "Winter Wishes" here: https://www.hellomerch.com/collection...Save WINTER WISHES on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2r3YqkhRecorded at Redstar Recording in Los Angeles.
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Tramp For The Lord - I Got Nothin'
A song about love and loss, written and sung by Doug Cox, Preformed by "Tramp for the Lord"Doug Cox - guitar and vocals, Jim Ferguson - bass guitar, autoharp and vocals, Mark Mastopietro - lap steel guitar and William Fowler - drums and percussion. Directed and edited by Kevin Sonnichsen and shot by Ryan Johnson on 7-5-12, in San Francisco .