Start Again. (Original Hard Rock Song)
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In my never ending/out of control hobby learning music production I'm wanting to experiment with live sound and using amps rather then just using Guitar Rig so this song is pretty simple.Production Time: 16 hours over a few weeks.
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I Just Want To - Kissing The Flint
Written by Leah Chynoweth-Tidy aka Kissing The Flint, this song from the 2019 EP 'Unconditionality' explores the theme of the dying embers of a relationship when one half wants things end but the other doesn't
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
Shalom Oparah - I love Your Love
God's reckless love dispels darkness and adds color to my world. In a world where human love is fickle, i can always count on God's excess love. His love is everything to me and i do not regret saying yes to his will
London's on Fire - Daisy Chute
Original song by singer-songwriter Daisy Chute called - London's on Fire.Lyrics and vocals - Daisy ChuteProduced by Tim Baxterhttp://www.daisychute.com
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