Slave to the Rhythm

Get your hula-hoop and singalong with Grace Jones.

You work all day and men who know
The wheels must turn to keep the flow
Oh, oh, oh

Build on up, don’t break the chain,
Sparks will fly when the whistle blows

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Work to the rhythm! Mm-hm.

Build on up, don’t break the chain,
Sparks will fly when the whistle blows
Fire burns, hearts beat strong
Sing out loud, the chain gang song

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Never stop the action
Oh, never stop the action
Never stop the action
Keep it up, keep it up
Never stop the action

Aaaaaooowww!

[Humming]

Slave to the rhythm!
Keep it up, keep it up!
Never stop! Never stop!
Keep it up!

Work to the rhythm!
Slave to the rhythm! A-ha.
Live to the rhythm!
Love to the rhythm! A-ha.

‘Save this mirror for your face, There are two…’

Lay your hands into my hand
I’ve been rude
I don’t care what you do
Some recall is not enough
I’ve seen a few
Creeping like you do

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t tell me if I’m right

Teenage tears the saving grace
Of this fool
But no one’s watching you
Save this mirror for your face
There are two

No matter what you choose

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t tell me if I’m right

When I can really rebel
Yes I’m really saddened

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life

Tomorrow Started

This is my current favorite song.

I’ve finally moved house, and couldn’t be happier.

No more neighbor from hell !!!

Don’t look back until you try
A line so openly a lie,
Outside of you,
It’s just tomorrow starting

I’ve said I’m wrong when I’ve been right.
I’ve seen times when I’ve been sure
But still I find
I’m just the first that you take
Are there reasons everybody pays?

They never seem to be any use
They never seem to be any use
It’s just tomorrow starting

Don’t look back until you’ve tried.
With time you’ll endlessly arrive
Outside of use,
With just tomorrow starting

See my eyes
Tell me I’m not lying.
I’m just the first that you take
Are there reasons everybody pays?

They never seem to be any use
They never seem to be any use
It’s just tomorrow starting

James Blake – Mile High feat. Travis Scott and Metro Boomin (Official Video)

I’m a huge fan of James Blake.
He has an amazing voice, and uses it in a unique way.
tune up the volume to get the full effect.

Don’t wanna see you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself

We on a drive, looped in
Two seat ride, couped in
Who gon’ slide? Who’s in?
Big rocks ’round of ten
Fleetwood down new sand
Two seat ride, couped in
Don’t leave ’round loose ends
Don’t be around new friends, yeah

We just be mile high clubbin’
I’m on a thousand miles runnin’
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday

Don’t wanna see you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself

If I give it to you, will you leave?
Tell it to you, will you speak?
Got it tatted on my sleeve
Fell in love oversea
Ass fatter than a peach, uh
Ocean water kinda deep, uh
Rolling up out the reef, uh
Put me down, shake the sleep

Lasting like Duracell
Lasting like Duracell
Forty days, forty nights
Feel like a holy night
The lesson’s always there
That less is always more
And in the back and forth
I’m not keeping score
Lesson’s always there
That less is always more
When you’re alone with me
You never come up short
You never come up short
Never come up short
Never come up short
Never come-

Watch the fan as it spins
In my arms, wrapped in
Don’t know where you start
And where I begin
Like I found myself an imaginary friend
And when we stay in
I’m missin’ everything

We just be mile high clubbin’
I’m on a thousand miles runnin’
Hit it, go downtown Sunday
Then move it uptown Monday

Don’t wanna see you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself

Hi-Vis, never seem
Lowkey as it’s been
Fell in love overseas
Fell in love like it’s easy
Put to sleep without dreams
Under the moonbeam
Call you for no reason
Hold on like it’s greasy

Lasting like Duracell
Lasting like Duracell
Forty days, forty nights
Feel like a holy night
The lesson’s always there
That less is always more
And in the back and forth
I’m not keeping score
Lesson’s always there
That less is always more
When you’re alone with me
You never come up short
You never come up short
Never come up short
Never come up short
Never come-

See you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself

Luke Hess

I found a new artist I really like.

Born in 1980 in Metro Detroit and subject to the city’s mid-90’s warehouse parties, Luke Hess has harnessed a deep appreciation for electronic music and the expression of the underground movement. His background in mathematics and engineering has given him a scientific approach to the dance-floor, using frequencies, tones, and soundscapes to transform surroundings and mood.

https://www.residentadvisor.net/dj/lukehess

Fax-49-69450464

one needs to know your Roman numerals, otherwise you won’t be able to navagate through the vast Fax Records catologue.

this is a track by: Pete Namlook & Ludwig Rehberg

i’ve been a fan of ambient music since the 80’s, and Fax Records has played a big part in that journey.

at my last count i had 66 albums…and still collecting.

some of the music can be a bit boring, but there are many gems to be found if you are willing to persevere.

The Putney

Fax-49-69450464

https://www.discogs.com/label/60-Fax-49-69450464
https://sedge808.com/2014/08/16/pete-namlook/

sedge808.