Greetings to all *Deeper* musicians and producers out there (and of course the listeners) - pretty impressive how colorful and diversified different approaches on the same subject can be. Hats off! The Halloween challenge belated: this is another contribution to Couch King's open collaboration: soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents/sets/deeper-heartscore-remix-and Thanks for the opportunity :) Couch King: Lyrics & Vocals @couch-king-presents DeeP.: Guitars, Keys & Percussion @detlef-piepke Stone Catcherye: Guitars @stonecatcherye bitzone: Background vocals, Drums, Bass, Keyboards & Artwork @bitzone Arrangement & Production: DeeP. & bitzone Lyrics: Sneekie San Salvador Sneekie as it gets Always trying to make the little kids upset Loves it when they cry and they eyes get all wet Never lies in fear and has no regrets Never sheds a tear when a lady trips down the steps Probably sawed her heals, got the skills of a vet Master of the trip wire sire sneak attack Watched home alone a million times and knows how to make a trap Lurking in the shadows, tip towing like a cat Whiling humming the Ramones, singing beat on the brat Beat on the brat with a baseball bat Oh yea he is despicable, lives in an unlivable room that’s a mess Leaves his clothes on the ground, picks it up just to get dressed A little depressed and has a hard time sleeping, leaves the tv on at night When he sees a baby dreaming, coughs to give ‘em a fright Likes to get even and always takes the last cookie When told to turn around, always takes a lookie lookie Got the parenting skills of a young rookie Always sends the kids to bed with out brushing And when they get it in their head that it’s time to brush their teeth Rushes to the fridge and looks inside for some OJ to make them drink He’s a master (Hot Damn) of the slight of hand with a knack to make you think Sneekie San Salvador Turn the other way he’ll take a sip of your drink Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think Don’t hate i play dumb with a wink My snap comes from on the brink My bite goes beneath the pink Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think It's like the world just doesn’t know how let it go It's like this feeling that i’m just supposed go and blow Your big egos just wants me to shrink Like I never have belonged here i’m spinning my wheels around the rink Doing my best not to disappear Doing my best not to disappear All you think i’m trying to do is interfere but there’s no other way out of here Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think Don’t hate i play dumb with a wink My snap comes from on the brink My bite goes beneath the pink Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think

This is a mixture of Electro, Hiphop, Pop and an experimental approach to sounds and beats. But in the end it's just music :) Stoney Catcherye: vocals https://soundcloud.com/stonecatcherye bitzone: all instruments, music, arrangement & mix https://soundcloud.com/bitzone Choon: Choon: https://choon.co/tracks/0r4w2a6pnjq/freedoom/ Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/bitzone/freedoom-stone-catcherye-bitzone *Freedoom* everybody says, "I'm goin' up in a minute" I said listen now, don't tell me how I know, I've been in it, I get it I've been down and I've been clowned I'm now pessimistic, so save it shout out loud, pass it 'round and mind my own bidness, listen all I'm saying is if you like freedom you're with me, I said, tell me how the world's without what makes us so different and I step 'cause your freedom ain't really so free, to me and I sweat 'cause your money is holier greed, in green tell them why you don't want everybody to see it, I see, everything is peachy-keen without us a witness, I get it reson why we see with eyes can I get a witness, I'm bitchin' reason why we still have sky is not from one free nation nope I accept that you're freedom ain't my cup o' tea to drink and I bet if you try but a swallow, you'll see, I think reason why we still have sky is not from one free nation nope and I step 'cause your freedom ain't really so free to me and I sweat 'cause your money is holier greed, in green I accept that you're freedom ain't my cup o' tea to drink and I bet if you try but a swallow, you'll see, I think

It's hot and dry in Germany since months, the fields are scorched and the grass is brown - we need rain! So let us sing and perform a rain dance to Russ' wonderful song! Umm ma da, umm ma da ... Russ Sinfield: vocals, all instruments & music https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield bitzone: background vocals, drums, arrangement & mix https://soundcloud.com/bitzone Please check the original too: https://soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield/no-rain

Bitzone: Music, Mix and Mastering https://soundcloud.com/bitzone Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals https://soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents Lyrics: I’m sick of this world I’m quick to unfurl I light up the wick And picture myself In the underworld There’s many ways to die And I give ‘em a try Each time that I lie And close up my eyes Kapow Bak bak Nobody cares No one hears my prayers All I bear is unfair I swear that I’ll tear Your hair out if you speak Shut the fuck up It ain’t just my fault How I’m under assault Blaming is your default You pour salt on mistakes To try and validate Your perceived superiority A piece of advice And you move on with you life I don’t owe ya A thanks I don’t owe ya Get me to see My responsibility I don’t owe ya A sorry I don’t owe ya This is my demise Don’t tell me bout my life I don’t care if you think That you care I’m aware That I’m a fuck up This is how my dream dies Don’t tell me to realize Who I am Cause you think that I am Someone That’s not a fuck up Cause I am fuck up just a fuck up I am fuck up A real fuck Telling me to shut up Always telling me to shut up