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TICK TOCK ROCK
TICK TOCK ROCK
Author: Steven Richardson
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Hello my beautiful human beings and welcome my episodic podcasting site : it's mainly based on my autobiographical experiences travelling here there and everywhere over a period of quite a few decades. Please enjoy and thankyou for listening.
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This is a song written about the world leaders, If a dirty descend into this den of thieves he would have great difficulty in deciphering who was Judas, it seems that all political leaders are lawyers and money lenders he'd be smothered in a lot of lipstick kisses from every Devine Judas and Jezebel; trouble is they all look and sound the same power dressed in midnight blue; and soon after taking power , they begin to fly around the heavens in lear jet pretending to be demigods and Dieties , the only time they land is when their bubbles burst . Many even change or acquire a faith to gain more favour from their fawning fan club.
A song I wrote about the Magpie. Whenever I see magpies my mother used to say that they were lucky if they came in pairs, but when I look at them I always see little spives , dressed in a black dinner jackets , similar to a bookie at a race course .They should be wearing a little masks like a burglar because they are the thieves of they steal every sort of bling and their nests an aladdin's cave a treasure chests of stolen bling. A
UntitledTHE COUNTESS OF BLOOD This is a song I wrote after reading about a Hungarian noble women, a female vampire who was said to bathe in the blood of young virgins in an attempt to achieve immortality. Back in the 15th century, she lived in a Transylvanian castle, where she murdered some 300 people ; for these crimes, she was placed under castle arrest, It seems at that time killing your peasants was not considered an offence if you were part of the aristocracy or royalty.
A song wrote for my religious friends who keep telling me I should come and join the congregation and learn how to pray . I thought a sort of powerful sung prayer come requiem my attempt to celebrate with Jerry my wonderful worldly wise lay preacher and also J B the Irish Cannon from trinity college who I shared spirit and space with . Amen to both of you ,I hope you both made it across into the kingdom of heaven I'm sure they're still looking down upon me a shaking their heads with bemused beatific disappointment ,as always.
Coco Chanel came from scratch poor humble origins. Abandoned as an orphan to the sacred heart of the Catholic church, from there she became a rag to riches success story changing fashion forever and in her words freeing women from the enslavement of corseted clothing which she regarded as similar to upholstering a piece of furniture rather than feminine fashion.
THE BLACK DOGThis is the song I wrote about the black dog of depression which once bit a hold of me and wouldn't let go. I was living in a tiny garrett flat down and out on drugs an drink.Then one day I wrote on the empty stark white walls in foot high blood red letters DEPRESSION WILL KILL YOU!! . l began to fight back I've now laid my baskervillian beast into the steel cold ground ,I hear him whimpering now and then but I laugh and turn my face from the darkness to the light.
AMAZING GRACEThis is a song I wrote about the three Graces of the sea: one being the notorious pirate Grace O'Malley, the queen of all pirates; Grace Darling, who lived her life in a lighthouse and saved eight souls from a watery grave; and Grace, who lives below me and still sails the seas around the world in her seventies. Formidable female mariners hence why I've written the song using the Shipping Forecast, its shanties forming the stanzas.All rights reserved
This is a short song I wrote about the woman that was called the angel of Auschwitz , she was the coolest guard who sent thousands to their deaths, trailing Nuremberg she just smoked and smiled and told the executioner Albert pierpoint to hurry up
A song I wrote for Louis Armstrong the jazz genius of the trumpet who came from a dirty poor background to now be a legend in his own life time.
A song I wrote about the geek retreat café, which is full of flower power people who live their lives in the human hologram of a 3d world.
A song I wrote to celebrate the Motown music from the city of Detroit in America mainly by black musicians in 1959 it was a brand new innovation which took the world by storm but still does today.
The femme fatale is a song I wrote about an ex girlfriend who nearly killed me ,these girls are like sirens that lure you on to the rocks.
A song about my mother during the second world war she fell in love with an American pilot and forever after his love letters and reread them over and over.
For beautiful Indian girl who works but the Sainsbury's shop a smile is like a bright angels decent she has brought a wonderful gaiety into our grey drab world unfortunately now she's leaving so I've written her a song to say goodbye
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a short song I wrote and sang whilst on the Birmingham to Bristol train it's amazing now everything is delivered to your doorstep even a Macdonald's take away , Amazon are just now trialing the delivery by drones in Darlington doubtless DELIVEROO will consider the same at least your order will be hot when it comes.all rights reserved.
A piece of music I wrote whilst travelling down to Devon on the Plymouth train ; It's in a Gypsy Jazz style of sophisticated sensual syncopation that matches up with the girl we call Cat Walk; Claudia who's a double D , twin TT model standing for twin torpedoes that could sink any man of war !!.all rights reserved
LOOP THE LOOP A song I wrote about friends of mine who tried a little too many thrills pills and spills; they now have rather a dislocated dendritic projector playing in their brain which keeps having flash backs giving them a dislocated dialogue that's on repeat or replay .I always try in my life and work to keep a little rhythm rhyme and reason after being sideways from sobriety for so many years; still it's a little eerie to be listening to their loop the loop reels of rhetoric which suddenly stop then start over again.All rights reserved
BECAUSE OF YOUA song I wrote for two girls with the same broken heart LULU still thinks about the lost love that happened a life time ago maybe one day their scars will heal and they can love again.All rights reserved
CLAUDIA A poem about a very beautiful woman Claudia who's powerful persona rolled and ricocheted around us like midnight thunder























