The Singles

The Singles

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The Singles episodes

  • Criminal Minded Love
    I'm gonna to tell a little story about a girl I knew
    She was so pretty you for sure would have liked her too
    And the love that she could give sticked like a tattoo
    But not a single word from her mouth was true
    She used to tell me how she loved to be around with me
    She even made me think it would last eternity
    But I'm smarter than this boy, oh listen and see
    Because i dumped her in the waste yard of New York City
    Criminal Minded Love x2
    And so it all began on cloudy day
    I was new in town and I didn't know my way
    She came out of a cab like a living ray
    And at the first sight she thought that i was gay
    So we started hanging 'round the Brooklyn road
    And let me tell you some' boy she was not cold
    She used to write me printed letters in 12 points bold
    So when she left me well i sure had to put her on hold
    2 min
  • TB-303 TNT
    In 2005, i bought a Roland TB-303 for like 50 bucks! I didn't have a DIN sync, but who cares, when you can time shit manually right? That's how my hippie era came to be.
    Lyrics:
    To be free, To live in unity
    Finally harmony
    All others you and me
    I found a recipe
    4 min
  • My Bike
    My first ever attempt at "house music". It has no lyrics, but it recounts the story of my metalic blue BMX and the bullies that tried to rob it from me. But we escaped, and then i had icecream.
    5 min
  • Hallelujah
    Lyrics:
    It's like watching a movie, in black and white
    And see the purple taint of the black, fade in color
    But picture after picture, frame after frame.
    The taint, remains the same.
    Break the loop
    Control, reboot
    Wake up your group for the Going On Daily
    Control reboot
    Trace a route
    Wake up yourself and your group for the Going On Daily
    Hallelujah
    6 min
  • Seducers' Party
    Seducers moving their feet, spinning records to increase the heat.
    4X
    Seducers hold the party, reSet the mic,
    The night is alright and the butts shake tight,
    Come join the dance, set yourself in trance,
    Seducers and I invite you to romance,
    Because the DJ's scratching so sweet and fast,
    It's guaranteed this party will last
    So shake your head, no time for bed
    Move your feet help increase the heat
    Seducers!
    4 min
  • Don't Worry Child
    daddy has got a plan for you. 3step quick dub fashion
    A live recording, video here: https://v.basspistol.org/w/hXZSreKEPaVjiRrUrd7hKX
    4 min
  • Lovemoney

    2x
    Money here,
    Money there,
    Money fucking everywhere.
    Love ain’t here,
    Love ain’t there,
    Love is fucking nowhere.

    Sometimes I wish I had no feeling,
    That I could serve myself without asking.
    And then I would feel no guilt about it.
    Just hush, look back and fuck it.
    Maybe I’m being retro,
    But I sure feel like a weirdo.
    Or better said like a freak.
    Thinking life is something chique.
    But that’s not the way things work.
    So here I stand broke like a jerk.
    Don’t worry sister I won’t do no harm,
    With my dick under my arm.
    And since I don’t care for money,
    Go on brother take it from me.

    2x
    Money here,
    Money there,
    Money fucking everywhere.
    Love ain’t here,
    Love ain’t there,
    Love is fucking nowhere.

    Maybe I should sell my heart
    Since I don’t make it in the chart.
    There’s no room for folks like me,
    We just get fooled too easily.
    And the value I use is just a prank,
    Because you cannot keep love in a bank.
    Then again what’s love alone?
    It’s like singing without no tone.
    I can’t believe I sing this way,
    But after 30 years I have to say,
    That everything I’m caring for,
    Simply seems to be no more.
    Money shows me where I stand,
    So women do not touch my hand.
    And my bitter sweet melody,
    Won’t pay your ring to marry me.

    Money here,
    Money there,
    Money fucking everywhere.
    Love ain’t here,
    Love ain’t there,
    I want my fucking love affair!

    3 min
  • Bad Boys 3

    Some people are fake, some people are aware.
    Some people make money on others welfare.
    Oh you can try, to tie me up as if I,
    Didn’t know where you trying to make me go.

    Some people are real, some people realy care.
    Some people feel, all the lies you bare.
    Oh you can try, to tell them it was I.
    Who tried to go, with the money flow.

    So if you are fake, you better be aware.
    That any mistake, will attrackt the warfare.
    Some people may deal, with you as if you were real.
    But do they know, that you wont let them go?

    Samples from Yngwie Malmsteen’s battle with a steward.

    4 min

About The Singles

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A drop-by-drop album, featuring all the singles and behind the albums from the journey of Sakrecoer