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		<itunes:summary><![CDATA[A collection of songs by Buzzing Strangers - aliens who look like us, but emit a slight buzz near oranges.]]></itunes:summary>
		
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 05:01:53 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2012-03-29T05:01:53+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Let Go (Never)- Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[Video at
youtube.com/watch?v=aq4Vb017qpM
LET GO (Never)
She was standing by the side of the road, I watched for a while
She turned around and we smiled
I walked across as if the traffic wasn’t there
Just as if, the traffic wasn’t there
Never knew each other, never knew each other
But it was different, it was close up and fast
And when it was good it was good
And when it was; what we said we’d do...
We said; we’d never let go, never, never let go
Hold hands and we’ll never let go, never let go
We’ll never, never let go
Then it was.
Telling it like it was, was never the point of view
Telling it the way, the way you always do
Telling it like it was, no-one would ever know
Wondering where we’d go, but we’d never let go
She was from the side, the other side
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
So we walked through the traffic, slabs of metal like they were never there
Passed through us, and we never let go, so we walked through the traffic, slabs of metal, but we never
Let go
Telling it like it was, was never the point of view
Telling it the way, the way you always do
Telling it like it was, no-one would ever know
Wondering where we’d go, but we’d never let go
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
Never knew her mother
But we’d never, we’d never, never, we said we’d never let go
LET GO
Phil McWalter © 2012]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[Video at
youtube.com/watch?v=aq4Vb017qpM
LET GO (Never)
She was standing by the side of the road, I watched for a while
She turned around and we smiled
I walked across as if the traffic wasn’t there
Just as if, the traffic wasn’t there
Never knew each other, never knew each other
But it was different, it was close up and fast
And when it was good it was good
And when it was; what we said we’d do...
We said; we’d never let go, never, never let go
Hold hands and we’ll never let go, never let go
We’ll never, never let go
Then it was.
Telling it like it was, was never the point of view
Telling it the way, the way you always do
Telling it like it was, no-one would ever know
Wondering where we’d go, but we’d never let go
She was from the side, the other side
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
So we walked through the traffic, slabs of metal like they were never there
Passed through us, and we never let go, so we walked through the traffic, slabs of metal, but we never
Let go
Telling it like it was, was never the point of view
Telling it the way, the way you always do
Telling it like it was, no-one would ever know
Wondering where we’d go, but we’d never let go
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
Never knew her father, never knew her mother, never knew her father, never knew her mother
Never knew her mother
But we’d never, we’d never, never, we said we’d never let go
LET GO
Phil McWalter © 2012]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2014 05:17:37 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-10-23T05:17:37+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Don't Look Down -  [McWalter/Conover]</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[This is a collaboration: The highly talented and groovy Californian @Conover supplied the backing track and I constructed a song on top of a cut and pasted arrangement. We conversed throughout, whilst I added the melody, vocals, lyrics, all the brass and the trumpet cadenza, extra percussion, strings, re-arrangement, mix, et al, all inspired by the backtrack and ongoing discussions with the wonderful Brucy Baby...
Don’t Look Down (Don't Slow Up)
down, down, down, down...
Don’t look down
You can see all you want from here
Don’t look down
It’s just your feet and a can of fear
And if you fall...
The water’s warmer on the far side of the bay
Don’t slow up
The world will never let you get off
Don’t slow up
It's just a spin on a fairground ride
And if you do...
The circus moves on to another little town
[Spoken]: “Run, rabbit run. Just keep on running, you don't have time to look back and see if everyone else is coming…”
Don't look down
[Trumpet cadenza]
Don’t cry out
Do you think you’ll just disappear?
And when you cry
The lights are going to shine so brightly on your face
Don’t look down
You can see all you need from right here
Don't slow up
They won't let you hide away for a day...
Don't look down
You can see all you want to hear
And if you do
The world will never let you get away again 
Don’t look down
Don't look down
You can see all you need from right here
Don’t slow up
They won’t let you hide away for a day
Don’t look down
Don’t slow up
Don’t cry out 
© Oct 2014  Phil McWalter - Bruce Conover]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[This is a collaboration: The highly talented and groovy Californian @Conover supplied the backing track and I constructed a song on top of a cut and pasted arrangement. We conversed throughout, whilst I added the melody, vocals, lyrics, all the brass and the trumpet cadenza, extra percussion, strings, re-arrangement, mix, et al, all inspired by the backtrack and ongoing discussions with the wonderful Brucy Baby...
Don’t Look Down (Don't Slow Up)
down, down, down, down...
Don’t look down
You can see all you want from here
Don’t look down
It’s just your feet and a can of fear
And if you fall...
The water’s warmer on the far side of the bay
Don’t slow up
The world will never let you get off
Don’t slow up
It's just a spin on a fairground ride
And if you do...
The circus moves on to another little town
[Spoken]: “Run, rabbit run. Just keep on running, you don't have time to look back and see if everyone else is coming…”
Don't look down
[Trumpet cadenza]
Don’t cry out
Do you think you’ll just disappear?
And when you cry
The lights are going to shine so brightly on your face
Don’t look down
You can see all you need from right here
Don't slow up
They won't let you hide away for a day...
Don't look down
You can see all you want to hear
And if you do
The world will never let you get away again 
Don’t look down
Don't look down
You can see all you need from right here
Don’t slow up
They won’t let you hide away for a day
Don’t look down
Don’t slow up
Don’t cry out 
© Oct 2014  Phil McWalter - Bruce Conover]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2014 15:56:01 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-07-14T15:56:01+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>"I'll Wave..." (remix with Rick Medlock on skins)</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA["I'll Wave..."
I feel like hell
Someone must have sprayed me with ‘old’
I still wanna fight everything, but I just got sold
I’m off to the organ farm
They’re going to make me make something for free
Oh Lord, they’re  gonna recycle me
Oh Lord, they’re  gonna recycle me
I’m all for the future
But I wanted to leave more than the key
And not just a voucher
To clear out my property
Please, let the sun beat down on my face for the last few days
But it rains like there’s no tomorrow
No tomorrow
Well, I could be a kidney, yeah
I could be an ear
They may even grind me down to help thicken the beer
Wonder have I forgotten something I should have done?
I’ll never know, if I had enough fun
I’ll never know, if I had enough fun
They’ll come and fetch me
Or I can go on the bus myself
It comes on a Wednesday
They don’t like you to make a fuss
God let the sun beat down on my face for the last few days
But it rains like there’s no tomorrow
No tomorrow   
So sing me the sad song
And  I’ll sing along
We’ll get to the end of it
If I stay strong -
You’ll wave ‘till I get to the bend in the road
I’ll wave ‘till I come to the end
(So sing me the sad song)
© July 2014 Phil McWalter
Chorus:
G   D   Bm  F#m
Em  Em/D    Em/C#   A
D   C   G
Verse:
C   D   Bm  E]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA["I'll Wave..."
I feel like hell
Someone must have sprayed me with ‘old’
I still wanna fight everything, but I just got sold
I’m off to the organ farm
They’re going to make me make something for free
Oh Lord, they’re  gonna recycle me
Oh Lord, they’re  gonna recycle me
I’m all for the future
But I wanted to leave more than the key
And not just a voucher
To clear out my property
Please, let the sun beat down on my face for the last few days
But it rains like there’s no tomorrow
No tomorrow
Well, I could be a kidney, yeah
I could be an ear
They may even grind me down to help thicken the beer
Wonder have I forgotten something I should have done?
I’ll never know, if I had enough fun
I’ll never know, if I had enough fun
They’ll come and fetch me
Or I can go on the bus myself
It comes on a Wednesday
They don’t like you to make a fuss
God let the sun beat down on my face for the last few days
But it rains like there’s no tomorrow
No tomorrow   
So sing me the sad song
And  I’ll sing along
We’ll get to the end of it
If I stay strong -
You’ll wave ‘till I get to the bend in the road
I’ll wave ‘till I come to the end
(So sing me the sad song)
© July 2014 Phil McWalter
Chorus:
G   D   Bm  F#m
Em  Em/D    Em/C#   A
D   C   G
Verse:
C   D   Bm  E]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2014 03:56:20 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-06-07T03:56:20+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>'They Won't Leave My Heart Alone' - ft Faerytale</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[Faerytale and Phil McWalter take to the ice again. Chill.
#www.soundcloud.com/faerytale
They Won’t Leave My Heart Alone
Memories, they won’t leave me on my own, tonight
Walking home, they won’t leave my heart alone, tonight
You have brought me closer to nothing I’ve known before
You have bought me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when there’s nothing to worry at all?
Why do the people all scurry when the truth comes to call?
Memories just may bring me to my knees, tonight
Walking home I won’t take it all alone tonight
‘Cos you have brought me closer to what I was longing for
You have seen me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when there’s nothing to worry at all
Why do they all start to scurry when the truth comes to call?
Memories, they won’t leave me on my own, tonight
Walking home, they won’t leave my heart alone, tonight
‘Cos you have brought me closer to what I was longing for
You have seen me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when they hold to their pride and fall
Why do they all start to scurry when the truth was nothing at all
Why do the people all scurry when the truth comes to call?
Why do the people all worry if there’s nothing to worry at all?
Memories yeah...
© 1976 McWalter-West [9-M]]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[Faerytale and Phil McWalter take to the ice again. Chill.
#www.soundcloud.com/faerytale
They Won’t Leave My Heart Alone
Memories, they won’t leave me on my own, tonight
Walking home, they won’t leave my heart alone, tonight
You have brought me closer to nothing I’ve known before
You have bought me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when there’s nothing to worry at all?
Why do the people all scurry when the truth comes to call?
Memories just may bring me to my knees, tonight
Walking home I won’t take it all alone tonight
‘Cos you have brought me closer to what I was longing for
You have seen me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when there’s nothing to worry at all
Why do they all start to scurry when the truth comes to call?
Memories, they won’t leave me on my own, tonight
Walking home, they won’t leave my heart alone, tonight
‘Cos you have brought me closer to what I was longing for
You have seen me closer to what I need
Why do the people all worry when they hold to their pride and fall
Why do they all start to scurry when the truth was nothing at all
Why do the people all scurry when the truth comes to call?
Why do the people all worry if there’s nothing to worry at all?
Memories yeah...
© 1976 McWalter-West [9-M]]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2014 19:54:50 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-05-15T19:54:50+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>'Jerusalem' - Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA['Jerusalem' is probably England's unofficial national anthem. We have to share 'God Save The Queen' with other countries! My recording was inspired by going round the corner to watch the amazing Englishman; Jeff Beck, at the Royal Albert Hall last night (14th May 2014). He didn't play this song... but maybe he could have done, it would have been so much better!! 
Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green:
And was the Holy Lamb of God,
On England's pleasant pastures seen!
And did the Countenance Divine,
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here,
Among these dark Satanic Mills?
Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of Fire!
I will not cease from Mental Fight,
Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand:
'Till we have built Jerusalem,
In England's green and pleasant Land
Lyrics: William Blake (1757 – 1827) was an English painter, poet and printmaker.
Composer: Sir Charles Hubert Hastings Parry, 1st Baronet (1848 – 1918) an English composer, teacher and historian of music.
Japanese 1976 Tokai Goldstar 1954 Strat with Gilmour shortened tremolo arm and DiMarzio stacked humbucker. Ernie Ball's Super Slinky's and my own custom made  metal picks. Plugged straight into Logic X via an Apogee One.]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA['Jerusalem' is probably England's unofficial national anthem. We have to share 'God Save The Queen' with other countries! My recording was inspired by going round the corner to watch the amazing Englishman; Jeff Beck, at the Royal Albert Hall last night (14th May 2014). He didn't play this song... but maybe he could have done, it would have been so much better!! 
Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green:
And was the Holy Lamb of God,
On England's pleasant pastures seen!
And did the Countenance Divine,
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here,
Among these dark Satanic Mills?
Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of Fire!
I will not cease from Mental Fight,
Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand:
'Till we have built Jerusalem,
In England's green and pleasant Land
Lyrics: William Blake (1757 – 1827) was an English painter, poet and printmaker.
Composer: Sir Charles Hubert Hastings Parry, 1st Baronet (1848 – 1918) an English composer, teacher and historian of music.
Japanese 1976 Tokai Goldstar 1954 Strat with Gilmour shortened tremolo arm and DiMarzio stacked humbucker. Ernie Ball's Super Slinky's and my own custom made  metal picks. Plugged straight into Logic X via an Apogee One.]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2014 01:28:44 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-03-25T01:28:44+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Empty Shell ft Yvonne Evans (Old Stuff)</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[This is another demo song from my back catalogue, captured at Woodbine Street Studios. Produced by the infamous and wonderful John Rivers @woodbinestreet and featuring the amazing Yvonne Evans on lead vocal. It is again from the early steam age of recording where reverberation was coloured in by hand. I have just remembered Chris Hull was the lovely guy I worked with on this. Not seen him since unfortunately... Oh and a big thanks just generally to Pzazz bass player and creative @Mark-Yakes for saying to me "The oboe is the loneliest sound in the orchestra" 
Yvonne Evans  - Lead vocal
Chris Hull        - Acoustic guitar, bass, backing vocals
Phil McWalter  -  Electric and slide guitars, feedback, keyboards, drum machine, backing vocals
John Rivers      - Engineering, production and Eventide harmoniser
Empty Shell  (Twisted Feeling) © Phil McWalter
I was thinking of someone real
Holds me to the ground
Listen to the sound
Empty shell
As time is time save mine
Nervous triggered hands
Distant ringing bell
In my hell
Hell - I’m walking on the sand
Empty shell
Hell - I’m falling lost in sand
Burning hell
Tiny hands children scream
Tiny hands around my life
Ringing bell sinking dream
Hear my children scream
Someone real someone fell
In this sinking dream
Empty sands empty shell
Empty
Someone real holds me down
Hear the sound watch me drown
On the sand burning hell
Nervous hands empty shell 
Hell - I’m walking on the sand
Empty shell
Hell - I’m falling lost in sand
Burning hell
Someone real someone fell hold me down
Empty sounds empty shell - Watch me drown...]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[This is another demo song from my back catalogue, captured at Woodbine Street Studios. Produced by the infamous and wonderful John Rivers @woodbinestreet and featuring the amazing Yvonne Evans on lead vocal. It is again from the early steam age of recording where reverberation was coloured in by hand. I have just remembered Chris Hull was the lovely guy I worked with on this. Not seen him since unfortunately... Oh and a big thanks just generally to Pzazz bass player and creative @Mark-Yakes for saying to me "The oboe is the loneliest sound in the orchestra" 
Yvonne Evans  - Lead vocal
Chris Hull        - Acoustic guitar, bass, backing vocals
Phil McWalter  -  Electric and slide guitars, feedback, keyboards, drum machine, backing vocals
John Rivers      - Engineering, production and Eventide harmoniser
Empty Shell  (Twisted Feeling) © Phil McWalter
I was thinking of someone real
Holds me to the ground
Listen to the sound
Empty shell
As time is time save mine
Nervous triggered hands
Distant ringing bell
In my hell
Hell - I’m walking on the sand
Empty shell
Hell - I’m falling lost in sand
Burning hell
Tiny hands children scream
Tiny hands around my life
Ringing bell sinking dream
Hear my children scream
Someone real someone fell
In this sinking dream
Empty sands empty shell
Empty
Someone real holds me down
Hear the sound watch me drown
On the sand burning hell
Nervous hands empty shell 
Hell - I’m walking on the sand
Empty shell
Hell - I’m falling lost in sand
Burning hell
Someone real someone fell hold me down
Empty sounds empty shell - Watch me drown...]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jan 2014 22:35:08 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-01-20T22:35:08+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Spellbound - Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[You can click on the 'Buy' link to purchase from BandCamp and support a starving artist for 2017!
There is an earlier version of this track called: 'I Can See All Of You' (which has extra wordage instead of the guitar solo) at soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/i...ee-all-of-you-1
Spellbound
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones still in bed
You shout at your cell phones
Talk in your sleep
You sit in the cafés
Wait in the street
Let us walk quickly now
Come on, let us run
Get caught in a shower
Stretch out in the sun
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound
I can see all of you
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look dead
Fish for the big one
Dream of a win
Look for the answers
Eat out of  a bin
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound
I can see all of you
Take a hike through the mountains
See your baby born
Play your music too loud
Hide in the corn
Is it a small loan
Or is it too much to lend?
You all know for certain
How it will end
So stack up the building blocks
And start a fire with sticks
We all like some magic
But do you see all the tricks?
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look back 
I can see all of you
Simply spellbound
Nov 2013 © Phil McWalter]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[You can click on the 'Buy' link to purchase from BandCamp and support a starving artist for 2017!
There is an earlier version of this track called: 'I Can See All Of You' (which has extra wordage instead of the guitar solo) at soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/i...ee-all-of-you-1
Spellbound
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones still in bed
You shout at your cell phones
Talk in your sleep
You sit in the cafés
Wait in the street
Let us walk quickly now
Come on, let us run
Get caught in a shower
Stretch out in the sun
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound
I can see all of you
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look dead
Fish for the big one
Dream of a win
Look for the answers
Eat out of  a bin
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound
I can see all of you
Take a hike through the mountains
See your baby born
Play your music too loud
Hide in the corn
Is it a small loan
Or is it too much to lend?
You all know for certain
How it will end
So stack up the building blocks
And start a fire with sticks
We all like some magic
But do you see all the tricks?
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look back 
I can see all of you
Simply spellbound
Nov 2013 © Phil McWalter]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jan 2014 04:13:51 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2014-01-16T04:13:51+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>I Can See All Of You</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[There is an alternative version at soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/spellbound
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones still in bed
You shout at your cell phones
Talk in your sleep
You sit in the cafés
Wait in the street
Let us, walk quickly now
Come on, let us run
Get caught in a shower
Stretch out in the sun
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound...
Walk in the forests
At dusk or at dawn
Eat a sandwich
Mow the lawn
Is it the beginning
Or is it the the end
You’re never truly certain
What's round the bend
Sweep up the leaves
Or just kick through the piles
You all get something
We all like a smile
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look dead
Take a smell of the ocean
Talk to the trees
Smell the coffee
Make big concrete bees
Look in the churches
Get muddy knees
Sniff the winds of change
Feel the breeze
Fish for the big one
Dream of a win
Look for the answers
Eat out of a bin
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound...
Take a hike through the mountains
See your baby born
Play your music too loud
Hide in the corn
Is it a small loan
Or is it too much to lend?
You all know for certain
How it will end
So stack up the building blocks
And start a fire with sticks
We all like some magic
But do you see all the tricks?
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look back
I Can See All Of You - Nov 2013 © Phil McWalter (Ver: XII with TV-M)]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[There is an alternative version at soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/spellbound
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones still in bed
You shout at your cell phones
Talk in your sleep
You sit in the cafés
Wait in the street
Let us, walk quickly now
Come on, let us run
Get caught in a shower
Stretch out in the sun
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound...
Walk in the forests
At dusk or at dawn
Eat a sandwich
Mow the lawn
Is it the beginning
Or is it the the end
You’re never truly certain
What's round the bend
Sweep up the leaves
Or just kick through the piles
You all get something
We all like a smile
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look dead
Take a smell of the ocean
Talk to the trees
Smell the coffee
Make big concrete bees
Look in the churches
Get muddy knees
Sniff the winds of change
Feel the breeze
Fish for the big one
Dream of a win
Look for the answers
Eat out of a bin
I was spellbound
I was amazed
Simply spellbound, spellbound...
Take a hike through the mountains
See your baby born
Play your music too loud
Hide in the corn
Is it a small loan
Or is it too much to lend?
You all know for certain
How it will end
So stack up the building blocks
And start a fire with sticks
We all like some magic
But do you see all the tricks?
I can see all of you
Inside my head
The ones that look shiny
The ones that look back
I Can See All Of You - Nov 2013 © Phil McWalter (Ver: XII with TV-M)]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 14 Nov 2013 04:10:36 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-11-14T04:10:36+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Shouting On My Own - ft Wheelwright</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[I wrote a song. Completed a recording of it myself, then imagined Wheelwright's golden timbre'd voice and decided to ask politely if he might employ it on this track. He agreed. I said get as creative as you want. He swapped some words around and sent me some quite wonderful vocals and sound effects. He also made inspirational suggestions and I think we incorporated all of them! ;-)
Here we have the collaborative result which is sufficiently different from my original song to be regarded as a stand-alone McWalter-Wheelwright composition. I learned so much from working with Wheelwright and am so grateful that he found time to give to this project. The man is well cool and so very talented. I know this might make him blush and slightly cross but listen to him, he is amazing ;-)) soundcloud.com/wheelwright
Big thanks to the stellar support cast: Deeply Dazzled soundcloud.com/deeplydazzled1, The Sporz soundcloud.com/thesporz, Ivory League soundcloud.com/ivory-league and Ray McGinnis soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis for their feedback and support on the embryonic mixes. 
WheelWright: Lead Vocals, Effects, Inspiration
McWalter:      Composer, Instrumentalist, Backing Vocals, Arranger and Producer
Shouting On My Own [6M]
Sound of distant thunder
Lightning so far away
Storm will surely come but
It’s so still here
Drawn into the night
Strayed so far from home
Between two worlds
To face this storm
In my dressing gown
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all, yeah
Shouting
On my own
Don’t you tell your children, hush don’t make a sound
They should be swimming in the rivers
They should chase the fish around
I could be shouting  on my own 
On my own
I should be shouting 
Sound of distant thunder
I’m soaked through to the bone
Woken by the bird song
Feels so alive, feels so alone
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
On my own
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
On my own
Sometimes  I bang my head 
When I get into the car 
I am not as flexible as I once was
Can’t bend what is wrong into what is right
McWalter-Wheelwright © Nov 2013
The Tempest - Shakespeare's last play c.1610-11
Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep
Will make me sleep again; and then in dreaming
The clouds methought would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
I cried to dream again  (III.ii.130–138).
This speech is Caliban’s explanation to Stephano and Trinculo of mysterious music that they magically hear.]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[I wrote a song. Completed a recording of it myself, then imagined Wheelwright's golden timbre'd voice and decided to ask politely if he might employ it on this track. He agreed. I said get as creative as you want. He swapped some words around and sent me some quite wonderful vocals and sound effects. He also made inspirational suggestions and I think we incorporated all of them! ;-)
Here we have the collaborative result which is sufficiently different from my original song to be regarded as a stand-alone McWalter-Wheelwright composition. I learned so much from working with Wheelwright and am so grateful that he found time to give to this project. The man is well cool and so very talented. I know this might make him blush and slightly cross but listen to him, he is amazing ;-)) soundcloud.com/wheelwright
Big thanks to the stellar support cast: Deeply Dazzled soundcloud.com/deeplydazzled1, The Sporz soundcloud.com/thesporz, Ivory League soundcloud.com/ivory-league and Ray McGinnis soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis for their feedback and support on the embryonic mixes. 
WheelWright: Lead Vocals, Effects, Inspiration
McWalter:      Composer, Instrumentalist, Backing Vocals, Arranger and Producer
Shouting On My Own [6M]
Sound of distant thunder
Lightning so far away
Storm will surely come but
It’s so still here
Drawn into the night
Strayed so far from home
Between two worlds
To face this storm
In my dressing gown
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all, yeah
Shouting
On my own
Don’t you tell your children, hush don’t make a sound
They should be swimming in the rivers
They should chase the fish around
I could be shouting  on my own 
On my own
I should be shouting 
Sound of distant thunder
I’m soaked through to the bone
Woken by the bird song
Feels so alive, feels so alone
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
On my own
I could be shouting on my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
On my own
Sometimes  I bang my head 
When I get into the car 
I am not as flexible as I once was
Can’t bend what is wrong into what is right
McWalter-Wheelwright © Nov 2013
The Tempest - Shakespeare's last play c.1610-11
Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep
Will make me sleep again; and then in dreaming
The clouds methought would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
I cried to dream again  (III.ii.130–138).
This speech is Caliban’s explanation to Stephano and Trinculo of mysterious music that they magically hear.]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2013 00:03:09 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-10-25T00:03:09+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>I Could Be Shouting - ft Phil McWalter - Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[This is my original song that I subsequently sent to Wheelwright to add his voice to. That collab resulted in his wonderful "Shouting On My Own" version soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/s...own-wheelwright. As you will hear there are differences in approach, content and arrangement. Please enjoy both! 
Big thanks again to: The Sporz, Ivory League, Ray McGinnis and Deeply Dazzled for their feedback on the embryonic mixes.
I Could Be Shouting [14M]
I went out
Into the garden
In my dressing gown
I worry about the world getting busy
With unimportant things
Look
I look at the sun coming up
I look at the world sinking down
Listen to the blackbird; go off like a gun
My feet are very cold and wet now 
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
I'm on my own 
Don't tell your children to hush don't make a sound
Ask them to stand in the rivers and chase the fish around
I hope the planet and nature is left for them to call Mother
I’m sending out my siren fears one way or another
Am I a messenger pigeon with an airgun pellet in its wing
For a distracted world that only worships shiny things
Do I write on the wall that no-one is going to see or read
The pretty pictures on uchewb are all that they need
Am I shouting on my own?
Am I shouting?
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
I should be shouting
I'm on my own 
Sometimes
I bang my head
When I get into a car
I am not as flexible as I once was
Can’t bend what is wrong into right
I could be dancing on my own
I can’t see anyone else at all
I could be dancing
I’m on my own
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
I should be shouting
I'm on my own
On my own...
Phil McWalter © September 2013]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[This is my original song that I subsequently sent to Wheelwright to add his voice to. That collab resulted in his wonderful "Shouting On My Own" version soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/s...own-wheelwright. As you will hear there are differences in approach, content and arrangement. Please enjoy both! 
Big thanks again to: The Sporz, Ivory League, Ray McGinnis and Deeply Dazzled for their feedback on the embryonic mixes.
I Could Be Shouting [14M]
I went out
Into the garden
In my dressing gown
I worry about the world getting busy
With unimportant things
Look
I look at the sun coming up
I look at the world sinking down
Listen to the blackbird; go off like a gun
My feet are very cold and wet now 
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
Shouting
I'm on my own 
Don't tell your children to hush don't make a sound
Ask them to stand in the rivers and chase the fish around
I hope the planet and nature is left for them to call Mother
I’m sending out my siren fears one way or another
Am I a messenger pigeon with an airgun pellet in its wing
For a distracted world that only worships shiny things
Do I write on the wall that no-one is going to see or read
The pretty pictures on uchewb are all that they need
Am I shouting on my own?
Am I shouting?
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
I should be shouting
I'm on my own 
Sometimes
I bang my head
When I get into a car
I am not as flexible as I once was
Can’t bend what is wrong into right
I could be dancing on my own
I can’t see anyone else at all
I could be dancing
I’m on my own
I could be shouting
On my own
I can’t hear anyone else at all
I should be shouting
I'm on my own
On my own...
Phil McWalter © September 2013]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jul 2013 15:42:52 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-07-23T15:42:52+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>You're My Little Vietnam - Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[You're My Little Vietnam (ft Ray McGinnis on bass, other stuff by me)
We all wonder who you are
Americium(241)too far gone (two four [g]one!)
Underground the crystal hums
Dried out oceans, numbers, sums...
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little Vietnam
Diamond rays of sunken sun
Warm me with plutonium
Salt dried fish, we drive our cars,
Over the transuranic little stars
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little Vietnam
Agent Orange, napalm balm
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little, you're my little
You're my little, you're my little
[Guitar break]
You're my little Vietnam
© July 2013 Philip McWalter 
Featuring the inspirational #soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis on slap bass. Brilliant stuff. Check out where the salt crystal radioactive inspiration comes from here (amazing!): lanl.gov/newsroom/publications...s/tru-waste.pdf AND please put a comment about his bass playing via this link: soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis/sa...al-vietnam-phil
Ray volunteered to add slap to my embryonic demo 'Mama Please Make Me Funky' track and I bit his hand off. Luckily he could still play. Collaboration; it's cooler than an orange and a pink sugar mouse in a large sock. Once Ray sent his bass line over I was inspired to add the funky rhythm guitar. You have to walk a Nile (Rodgers) in another man's shoes… then it was a 9/4 dance number (!) that just needed some vocals and no-one was looking, I was all alone…]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[You're My Little Vietnam (ft Ray McGinnis on bass, other stuff by me)
We all wonder who you are
Americium(241)too far gone (two four [g]one!)
Underground the crystal hums
Dried out oceans, numbers, sums...
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little Vietnam
Diamond rays of sunken sun
Warm me with plutonium
Salt dried fish, we drive our cars,
Over the transuranic little stars
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little Vietnam
Agent Orange, napalm balm
You're my little Vietnam
You're my little, you're my little
You're my little, you're my little
[Guitar break]
You're my little Vietnam
© July 2013 Philip McWalter 
Featuring the inspirational #soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis on slap bass. Brilliant stuff. Check out where the salt crystal radioactive inspiration comes from here (amazing!): lanl.gov/newsroom/publications...s/tru-waste.pdf AND please put a comment about his bass playing via this link: soundcloud.com/ray-mcginnis/sa...al-vietnam-phil
Ray volunteered to add slap to my embryonic demo 'Mama Please Make Me Funky' track and I bit his hand off. Luckily he could still play. Collaboration; it's cooler than an orange and a pink sugar mouse in a large sock. Once Ray sent his bass line over I was inspired to add the funky rhythm guitar. You have to walk a Nile (Rodgers) in another man's shoes… then it was a 9/4 dance number (!) that just needed some vocals and no-one was looking, I was all alone…]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 22:07:14 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-05-22T22:07:14+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Only This One Last Time</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[Only This One Last Time… 
I’m looking in my pocket
And it’s emptier than my soul
I was wondering what to do with what is left of me
‘Cos Red Rooster’s crow has flown away
There was an Ace of Spades and a Queen of Hearts
And I was thinking ‘bout which’ll go
Staring at the dealer and feeling kind of numb
I’m beginning to suck and blow
There’s a fight coming at my face right now
I’m already falling off my stool
Gotta hit the floor just right and then
I’m running like a fool
I ‘m heading to the midnight crossroads with a broken voodoo spell
Sent my soul off in a bottle, and gave my dreams to a wishing well
Gotta give them up now and float downstream for
Just one more time, only this one last time, one last time
I was wondering how to get out of the place fast
Through a window or a door
Get it wrong and I’m down, really down
In pieces on the floor
A bullet just went past my head
I’m just guessing which way to jump
If I stop now I’m dead but at least I
Won’t have to suck for breath no more
There’s a car nearly spun me round out here
I can’t see which way to jump for dust
Getting it wrong is gonna do for me
If I stagger now I’m bust
Making love to my woman
Wondering which name to call
Don’t want to get it wrong this time
Don’t want to get it wrong at all
Waking up in a strange place
I don’t know what to say
I am not sure what really happened
But they say I have to pay
Trouble is hiding behind the tree that I am hanging from
I got one last dance in this stinking breeze
I guess I got it wrong one last time 
Phil McWalter ©2013]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[Only This One Last Time… 
I’m looking in my pocket
And it’s emptier than my soul
I was wondering what to do with what is left of me
‘Cos Red Rooster’s crow has flown away
There was an Ace of Spades and a Queen of Hearts
And I was thinking ‘bout which’ll go
Staring at the dealer and feeling kind of numb
I’m beginning to suck and blow
There’s a fight coming at my face right now
I’m already falling off my stool
Gotta hit the floor just right and then
I’m running like a fool
I ‘m heading to the midnight crossroads with a broken voodoo spell
Sent my soul off in a bottle, and gave my dreams to a wishing well
Gotta give them up now and float downstream for
Just one more time, only this one last time, one last time
I was wondering how to get out of the place fast
Through a window or a door
Get it wrong and I’m down, really down
In pieces on the floor
A bullet just went past my head
I’m just guessing which way to jump
If I stop now I’m dead but at least I
Won’t have to suck for breath no more
There’s a car nearly spun me round out here
I can’t see which way to jump for dust
Getting it wrong is gonna do for me
If I stagger now I’m bust
Making love to my woman
Wondering which name to call
Don’t want to get it wrong this time
Don’t want to get it wrong at all
Waking up in a strange place
I don’t know what to say
I am not sure what really happened
But they say I have to pay
Trouble is hiding behind the tree that I am hanging from
I got one last dance in this stinking breeze
I guess I got it wrong one last time 
Phil McWalter ©2013]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 11:59:25 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-05-02T11:59:25+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>WHITE POWDER STRAT (First Reprise)</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[I just love the image of this Strat filled with cocaine that was pulled at Customs! It should sing sweetly, not be too heavy and keep you interesting at parties! ]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[I just love the image of this Strat filled with cocaine that was pulled at Customs! It should sing sweetly, not be too heavy and keep you interesting at parties! ]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 00:59:37 +0200</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-04-12T00:59:37+02:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Looking For Cannonballs - Single Released</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[Looking For Cannonballs
I'm looking for the cannonballs that roll around my head
Castellations, new inventions, built around my bed
Fields of yore and porridge poured, whilst days of gold I tread
Wondrous words of mystery in magic castles said
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
Draw the bridge and raise the flags, the forest’s on the move
Portcullises and ramparts built, they shoe the horse’s hooves
Shields of honour, swords of peace are added to the fire
The Fahrenheit of 451 is written in the mire
Save me-hee, from looking inside,
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my conker tree
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at the Englishman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
More than ‘chival’, less than ‘rous’ is all we can afford
Eat our potatoes, praise the Lord, and bang upon your gourd
Witches brew, now voodoo too, in village foolish grins
Invocations, susurrations, spilling down their chins
Chainmails and cyber tax, mantraps from distant lands
Change is passing faster than the sea removes our sands
Save me-hee, from looking inside,
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my conker tree
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at the Englishman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
Loo, ooh, ooh-ooh, looking inside
Looking for cannonballs
Spoken:  I'm looking for, the cannonballs, that roll around my head...
Phil McWalter © May 2013 ]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[Looking For Cannonballs
I'm looking for the cannonballs that roll around my head
Castellations, new inventions, built around my bed
Fields of yore and porridge poured, whilst days of gold I tread
Wondrous words of mystery in magic castles said
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
Draw the bridge and raise the flags, the forest’s on the move
Portcullises and ramparts built, they shoe the horse’s hooves
Shields of honour, swords of peace are added to the fire
The Fahrenheit of 451 is written in the mire
Save me-hee, from looking inside,
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my conker tree
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at the Englishman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
More than ‘chival’, less than ‘rous’ is all we can afford
Eat our potatoes, praise the Lord, and bang upon your gourd
Witches brew, now voodoo too, in village foolish grins
Invocations, susurrations, spilling down their chins
Chainmails and cyber tax, mantraps from distant lands
Change is passing faster than the sea removes our sands
Save me-hee, from looking inside,
Stare at a gentleman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my conker tree
Save me-hee, from looking inside
Stare at the Englishman
Stop me-hee, from seeking and hide
Me by my riverside
Loo, ooh, ooh-ooh, looking inside
Looking for cannonballs
Spoken:  I'm looking for, the cannonballs, that roll around my head...
Phil McWalter © May 2013 ]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2013 22:24:43 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-02-05T22:24:43+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>England, Oh My England Parts I &amp; II</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[England, Oh My England Parts I & II or The New National Anthem
 (Henry IV The Real Parts I & II) - YouTube youtu.be/MvICQjYKRfA
Played as part of a USA prog radio programme (now a podcast) progzilla.com/progressive-trac...-202-dark-light
Part I
OK man, you hear me, yeh?  
Don't let 'em tell you anything man
 Anything!
 All you've gotta do is look for Christ's sake
 It's madness  
Don't believe a word
 I'm not paranoid man!
Stick with me!  
Yeah…  Yeah, I'll get you out of this
Do you wanna know what really happened?
 You know at first you don't notice…  
But it affected everybody
Hey that's mine! Put it back!  
If you want something, ask.
 That's how this started…
(New National Anthem)
I'm f*cking lost...
All you've gotta do is look for Christ's sake
 It's madness  
Don't believe a word
 I'm not paranoid man!
(New National Anthem)
You know at first you don't notice…  
But it affected everybody
If you want something, ask.  
That's how this started…
Part II
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man
Floating
High above the cities
Shines a lonely ray of truth
And screaming
High above the cities
Sings a lonely photobooth
(Gone in a flash)
Face up
It's only you that matters
Or have you lost that with your youth?
(Solo, New National Anthem)
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man
I’m f*cking lost!
It's only you that matters
That’s how this started
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man…
© 2013 Phil McWalter
"And not a man of them brings other news  than they have learn'd of me: from Rumour's tongues  they bring smooth comforts false, worse than  true wrongs."   
Henry IV Part II  William Shakespeare]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:email>contact@hearthis.at</itunes:email>
                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[England, Oh My England Parts I & II or The New National Anthem
 (Henry IV The Real Parts I & II) - YouTube youtu.be/MvICQjYKRfA
Played as part of a USA prog radio programme (now a podcast) progzilla.com/progressive-trac...-202-dark-light
Part I
OK man, you hear me, yeh?  
Don't let 'em tell you anything man
 Anything!
 All you've gotta do is look for Christ's sake
 It's madness  
Don't believe a word
 I'm not paranoid man!
Stick with me!  
Yeah…  Yeah, I'll get you out of this
Do you wanna know what really happened?
 You know at first you don't notice…  
But it affected everybody
Hey that's mine! Put it back!  
If you want something, ask.
 That's how this started…
(New National Anthem)
I'm f*cking lost...
All you've gotta do is look for Christ's sake
 It's madness  
Don't believe a word
 I'm not paranoid man!
(New National Anthem)
You know at first you don't notice…  
But it affected everybody
If you want something, ask.  
That's how this started…
Part II
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man
Floating
High above the cities
Shines a lonely ray of truth
And screaming
High above the cities
Sings a lonely photobooth
(Gone in a flash)
Face up
It's only you that matters
Or have you lost that with your youth?
(Solo, New National Anthem)
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man
I’m f*cking lost!
It's only you that matters
That’s how this started
You gotta forget all that
All that’s gone man…
© 2013 Phil McWalter
"And not a man of them brings other news  than they have learn'd of me: from Rumour's tongues  they bring smooth comforts false, worse than  true wrongs."   
Henry IV Part II  William Shakespeare]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 15:14:02 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2013-01-16T15:14:02+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Write A Song About It - Single Released (Video link)</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[Thanks to Kate Bush for the inspiration for the BGVs at the end… (Hiya Kate xxx)
Write A Song About It - Video link: youtu.be/3fbwXZqaOOM
I looked out the window
It was the same as yesterday
I had a feeling
It was the same as yesterday
The news doesn’t cheer me up, and the wind is turning cold
It looks like some more good men, are going to fold
Our faith is leaving us and no-one seems to care
Belief is rationed now; it’s a meagre fare
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it
Tomorrow
I played guitar all night
Just the same as yesterday
I turned up the amp real loud
But no-one came (to say 'turn that down!')
Things have got tough around here and the rain may never stop
All the fishing’s gone to hell; so has the crop
The town’s full of strangers, I don’t recognise the place
All our friends have moved away; I guess we missed the race
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
I took a drive around town
The same as yesterday
Had way too much to drink last night
Just the same as today
I’m not getting older, just colder in the heart
I'm not getting wiser anymore, I just don’t take part
The world is changing and there's not much space for me
I could build a rocketship, maybe that’s the place to be
And what am I gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
© Nov 2012  Phil McWalter]]></description>
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                                    <itunes:summary><![CDATA[Thanks to Kate Bush for the inspiration for the BGVs at the end… (Hiya Kate xxx)
Write A Song About It - Video link: youtu.be/3fbwXZqaOOM
I looked out the window
It was the same as yesterday
I had a feeling
It was the same as yesterday
The news doesn’t cheer me up, and the wind is turning cold
It looks like some more good men, are going to fold
Our faith is leaving us and no-one seems to care
Belief is rationed now; it’s a meagre fare
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it
Tomorrow
I played guitar all night
Just the same as yesterday
I turned up the amp real loud
But no-one came (to say 'turn that down!')
Things have got tough around here and the rain may never stop
All the fishing’s gone to hell; so has the crop
The town’s full of strangers, I don’t recognise the place
All our friends have moved away; I guess we missed the race
And what are we gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
I took a drive around town
The same as yesterday
Had way too much to drink last night
Just the same as today
I’m not getting older, just colder in the heart
I'm not getting wiser anymore, I just don’t take part
The world is changing and there's not much space for me
I could build a rocketship, maybe that’s the place to be
And what am I gonna do about it?
I’m gonna write a song about it tomorrow
© Nov 2012  Phil McWalter]]></itunes:summary>
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                                        <pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2012 03:11:05 +0100</pubDate>
                                        
                                        <atom:updated>2012-11-06T03:11:05+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>Passage of Time</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[I was waiting for my son to wake up and help me with some jobs one morning, but he looked so downstream. I didn't wake him, I wrote this about him and his dreams.]]></description>
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                                        <atom:updated>2016-01-24T03:42:13+01:00</atom:updated>
                                        
                                    
                                    <artist>Phil McWalter</artist>
                                    <title>I Wanted To Buy You A House</title>
                                    <description><![CDATA[I wanted to buy you a house
Maybe up on a hill
Where we both could have lived
Where we both could have died
But it cost too much money
I don't have the wherewithal
I'm sorry
I wanted to give you a view
A little river bank
Where we both could have watched
Where we both could have walked
But it cost too much money
I don't have the wherewithal
I'm sorry
But it's not easy
© Jan 2016 Phil McWalter - All music, lyrics & Philotronics guitar
Image discourtesy of Banksy
thevillaoformen.tumblr.com]]></description>
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Maybe up on a hill
Where we both could have lived
Where we both could have died
But it cost too much money
I don't have the wherewithal
I'm sorry
I wanted to give you a view
A little river bank
Where we both could have watched
Where we both could have walked
But it cost too much money
I don't have the wherewithal
I'm sorry
But it's not easy
© Jan 2016 Phil McWalter - All music, lyrics & Philotronics guitar
Image discourtesy of Banksy
thevillaoformen.tumblr.com]]></itunes:summary>
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