The Dorks – Right minds left – A Kompoz collaboration release – Honky Tonk

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Right minds left

Honky Tonk

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And how did this happen?

Artist’s Notes
(By Project creator Kim Noble)

How The Dorks came into existence—the behind-the-scenes story:

Starting with two lyricists who have a bit too much time on their hands, Tracy led the charge in creating some lyrics that jumped off a hilarious page
and kept the project going with his tireless finesse! But neither of us could have ever imagined that James Fraser from the grand UK country and Jenny
Brennan from the even larger country of Canada would ever take this to such a level that left Tracy and I speechless… and that is quite a feat. Adding
in a chorus of fun crooners like Dave Scheuner (California USA) and Jerry Eriksson from Sweden, well, you’ve got one entertaining tune that left us all
rolling in the aisles. And, since Jenny’s mixing skills will leave you wondering if we really are all together live… let’s put it this way… none of
us will ever tell. 🙂 We truly hope you enjoy this one-of-a kind tune and be sure to be on the lookout for the revival of The Dorks coming to a SoundBlend
arena near you! 🙂

Artists notes

How did this happen? Really? 😀
(By co-producer, mixer, Dork JennyK.)

I don’t know. Some how I got sucked into a space time warp engine and got chucked out in an alternative universe where JennyK mixes spoon, mandolin, and cowbell. Was it possible?

Well, it happened. And it’s one of the most entertaining songs I’ve worked on. It’s a lesson in audio editing and mixing that I’ll never forget. I nearly killed myself laughing when I realized what a jug track was. The Dorks are real! The Dorks will be forever awesome and I’ll be there for the revival. Thank you thank you thank you very very very very much.

Artists

Kim Noble (“KimNobleMusic”)
Lyrics, Backup Vocals
Hartford CT USA

Nicola Offidani (“NicolaOffidani”)
Harmonica
Massignano AP Italy

James Fraser (“offthewall”)
Lead Vocals, Backup Vocals, Arrangement, Bass, Guitar, Dobro, Jug, Mandolin, Tambourine, Spoons
Newcastle Tyneside United Kingdom

Jenny Brennan (“JennyK”)
Lead Vocals, Backup Vocals, Extraordinary Mixing, shaker, Ukulele
Jasper Ontario Canada

Tracy Hutchison (“xvpusw”)
Lyrics, Backup Vocals, Spoken Word, Cowbell, Advisor
ILLINOIS USA

Dave Scheuner (“Bigwagdog”)
Vocals
Elk Grove CA USA

Jerry Eriksson (“jerka83”)
Backup Vocals
Vännäs ac Sweden

Lyrics

Some people say we’re two of a kind

And that we’d quite agree.

I’m yin, he’s yang There’s no denying

She’s peanut butter; I’m jelly.

The truth about all of this show

Is to set the record straight

We’re the type that’s clear to see

To separate us would be a mistake.

CHORUS:

We may not be in our right minds

But it’s the only minds we have left

We may not be the thinking kind

It’s something you’ll have to accept.

When your bulb is not that bright.

There are few thoughts to regret.

We’d like to sing another line

But this is all we have left

Verse

Our mamas separated us at birth

The years completely froze.

We lived our lives in disarray

Until we found Kompoz. 🙂

So now we celebrate this truth

By writing down the rest

We call on you Our fans so true

To sing our Right Minds Left

2014 copyright Tracy Hutchison and Kim Noble

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Serrated – A Kompoz Collaboration Release!

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Serrated

Metal!

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And how did this happen?

I came across this on Kompoz and really digged it. As a somewhat closeted metal head I simply love this stuff and I followed its progress from demo to finished. But I guess it wasn’t quite finished and they were kind of looking for a possible second vocalist. Billy asked me if I was interested.

Really? Seriously? Hahah, yeah sure. Shitting bricks I did give it a tentative try and I loved it. Billy had a fairly specific vision of what he wanted and after a few tries I did get it just right. Those vocals were added as a second verse and I couldn’t be happier with the result.

The next metal track is I would say a couple of steps up from this and who knows what’s next. I’m finally doing something I always wanted to try but thought I’d never have the balls to try.

Singers talk about finding their voice. I may not have decided which of the styles I play around with is truly me, but I think this comes very close to what I want to do. Another tool in the toolbox and another bit of polish on the confidence.

Artists

Sriracha
Billy LeCoq-Mauvais (“sriracha”)
Arrangement, Keyboards, Guitar, Mix/Master, Production
Triskelion Pitcairn

Cursethevillain
Ash Starr (“Cursethevillain”)
Vocals
Chicago ILL USA

Sapro
Phil Simmons (“Sapro”)
Drums
Orlando FL USA

davidw
David W (“davidw”)
Lyrics
USA

Wolf-Sinmons
Nelson Araujo (“Wolf-Sinmons”)
Bass
Ma USA

JennyK
Jenny Brennan (“JennyK”)
Vocals
Jasper Ontario Canada

Lyrics

Verse I:

Serrated blade, caress my skin, and slowly let your work begin

I feel the cool, I feel the warm, I see the red.

From blue to red I’ve heard it said, I see it now, it’s in my head

I have control, you have control, now we are one.

Each kiss from you is burning hot my head explodes and time is stops

it feels so good, it hurts just right, now I’m alive.

Serrated blade, a gift of love, a time for us to share our trove

of secret times and secret deeds the scarring skin.

Chorus:

Serration, caress my skin

Serration, you know my world

Serrated, each cut a gift of love

Serrated, signed in blood

Verse II:

I lift my shirt for you today, where should we go, where should we play

I want to feel your loving touch, I want to be

Lay yourself across my skin and let the loving time begin

bring out my juice, for I am ripe I’m here for you.

each little slice, each little cut, each little rip, each little tear

I know you care, I know you love, I know your here

I give to you, you give to me, it’s up to us that we agree,

I’m here with you, your here with me, let’s begin

Time is gone, and here is now, you let me flow, you show me how

I’m here for you, you do me right, don’t stop now

Chorus:

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My pumpkin – Indie rock

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My pumpkin

A Kompoz collaboration. Indie rock.

joeyalomar, Joey T, Endicott New York USA
JennyK, Jenny Brennan, Jasper Ontario Canada
StratCas, Tony Cas, New York NY USA

Hounddogs – Adult alternative Collaboration

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Hounddogs

Adult alternative.

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Lyrics by jennyK

Maybe I’m a star; the crowd calls my name.
But I hear the howl, the call of the wild, maybe I can pay.
Put it on the tab right there.
Where angels fall to cry.
Telling all the people gathered there.
How it is that I was never here.
Telling all the hounddogs by my side.

I wonder how they do it; all I see is shifts in the sky.
And it’s feeling like I’m falling, heading for a hole in the ground.
It’s a fraction of a dime but it’s happening now.
So let the dogs out.

And it’s feeling like I’m falling.
It’s feeling like I’m falling.
At the bottom is the mawling.
It’s a fraction of a dime but that fraction is mine.
* It’s a fraction of a dime in a desperate run-around down-town where everybody goes down
*It’s a fraction of a dime in a runaway merry-go-round and then we all fall down.
*The howl.
*Let the dogs out.

Then I let the dogs out; I’m all, I’m none, I’m terrifyed.
Voices in surround is fine but they’re never quite in time.
A fraction of a dime on a spinning line.
Where dragons hold the snare.
Telling all the children buried here.
How it is that I could never care.
Telling all the hounddogs by my side.

I wonder how they do it; all I see is shifts in the sky.
And it’s feeling like I’m falling, heading for a hole in the ground.
It’s a fraction of a dime but it’s happening now.
So let the dogs out.

And it’s feeling like I’m falling.
It’s feeling like I’m falling.
At the bottom is the mawling.
It’s a fraction of a dime but that fraction is mine.

*Let the, the dogs out
*Let the, the dogs out.
*Let the, the dogs out.
*It’s a fraction of a dime and it’s holier than thou.
*Let the, the dogs out.
*If only I had time I’d do it all again.

And they stay.
And they wait.
Lay down to watch you as you sleep.
And they stay.
And they wait.
They lie down to watch as you decay.

*It’s a fraction of a dime but it’s happening now
*Let the dogs out, let the money roll.

Don’t you know I don’t know how to behave.
In this faster lane, and I’m running late.

I wonder how they do it.
All I see is, all I hear is you.
And now I’m falling, and I’m calling.
As I’m going down.
If only I had time I’d do it all again.
And again, and again, and again.
And now I’m falling.
At the bottom is the mawling.
I’d better let the dogs out.
Just for you.

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She listens to you cry – A Kompoz production – Video

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She listens

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Produced on Kompoz.com by:

JennyK, BradDunbar, StratCas, GumGuru, and joeyalomar
License Creative Commons Attribution.

Video created by Joey – Thanks man! 🙂

Lyrics – Jenny K Brennan

Have you said your goodbyes my friend, cause you have to go tonight.
I can’t really say I’m sorry, cause that would be a lie.

Come with me let me tell you.
You’re disease and i am a doctor.
I’m the judge and the jury.
I sentence you to die alone.

Have you prayed to the lord my friend; you might need a helping hand,.
You might think he listens to you; but that would be a lie.
You’re the pain I’m the killer.
Got you locked up in my cellar.
Have a pleasant stay.
I’m your fate and destiny.
The game is over and you lose.
Hear the clock how it’s moving.
Tick tick tick.
Squeeze your heart in that rhythm, that’s just how it’s played.
I’m the judge and the jury.
I sentence you to die in vain.

Can’t you see what is going on, what’s the point of agony.
Realize that the last you will see is the sight of me.
You’re the pain I’m the killer.
Got you locked up in my cellar; have a pleasant stay.
I’m your fate and destiny.
The game is over and you lose.
Hear the clock how it’s moving. Tick tick tick.
Squeze your heart it’s the ruling. Will it ever stop.
I’m the judge and the jury.
I sentence you to di in vain.

Wasted – Prog art rock collaboration

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Wasted

I thought for a while that this was a lost project. It has turned out to be one of my favorites. Maybe it’s simply just perfectly weird for my taste. Generous use of Glitch 2 made it extra… something. A bit grunge, a bit prog rock, a bit totally out there. Nigel, billy, and ken providing great talent and advice, made it just perfect.

This collaboration is finished and released on Kompoz.com, RadioAirPlay and other places.

JennyK
Jenny Brennan
Jasper Ontario Canada
Creator 

Guitar, drum programming, mastering:
rollingthunder
Billy LeCoq-Mauvais
Triskelion Pitcairn  
Bass:
Gemini
Nigel Robinson
Borders Scotland United Kingdom  
Strings:
kenzoK
Ken Ferretti
italy italy Italy

Lyrics

(I really don’t have time for this so, make it short and wake me up when I’m done. Thanks.)

All the time. What happened to all of the time.
All the tomorrows I had lined up in my mind all turning to yesterdays wasted time.

Here we go.

I give you all of my days.
And every night I pay.
And when the morning comes.
Leave me alone.

(There’s nothing wrong with me. Honest.)
(Let’s hear it.)

And all the love,
(Ah yeah, maybe.)
what happened to all the love.
(Yeah, well.)
All of the fantasies hot to the touch in my mind.
(If you don’t ask, I won’t tell.)
All turning to silliness and naked crying.

What do I want?
I’ll tell you what I want.
(Yeah.)
I’ll show you what I need.
And if the morning would come, leave me alone.

(Yeah, that too.)
(For fucks sake.)

Lock up, close your eyes.
(it’s not getting any better.)
Now now, I’ll find my way.
(Seriously.)
Hold on, there’s still some time.
(Are we done yet?)
Wake me up when I’m wasted.

Hold on, I will sleep when I am gone.
Let them gnaw on my old bones.
Wake me up when I’m wasted.
Never mind that.

(Let’s just get wasted.)

I’ll tell you all my fears.
I’ll give you all my tears.
If telling drives me insane, leave me alone.

(Wanna break something break it good and hard. Good job.
Are we done yet?)

Lock up or leave, wake me when I’m done.
Take what you need, wake me when you’re done.
Maybe that’s what I need, wake me when it’s done.

(Are we done? We are done.
ll that plug will ya? Now get the fuck out of here.)