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Horizons of the Lost
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The first song I did with a wonderful vocalist names Ana O'barr
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I am the Tweak. TweakHeadz Lab is my studio. Listen to my current songs and collaborations with my friends then head down to my site at tweakheadz.com or my
Hello And welcome! You have surfed to the Music Pages of TweakHeadz Lab. Come on in! Sit back and relax, light a candle. You'll hear a wide range of styles, colors, moods, and unusual experimental mixes. I write what I feel like writing, invent and re-invent objects of sound in the process. To me, music is an invention. A play of elements in time.
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Electronic • Experimental Sounds
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Peak #224
Peak in subgenre #22
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TweakHeadz Lab
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2003 tweakheadz.com
Uploaded
November 25, 2003
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:40
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This was the first song we did in our very first session. Imagine. You know how anxious first sessions can be, especially when you don't know who you are playing with. But it was the moment that revealed all. We had picked out one of my Poems "Horizons" and I nervously turned on the multitrack, picked up my guitar and this song came out. As soon as the first note came out of her mouth, we fell in total sync. We were both totally and happily blown away We start out lives with such promise. As many of us pass from teens to 20's to 30s we contine to look for our niche in the world. Yet there is little control, we are always at the center of a rapid interplay of forces, and new roads open as faster than we can even comprhend them. We stare, dumbly, at the horizon. If we can only grasp the live wire running through it all, we could avoid the fate of the lost. Recorded on a 4 track cassette. Totally cleaned and retracked in the digital domain with some of the best tools available. Logic 4, Sonic foundry Noise reduction, and remixed on a Mackie.
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Lyrics Endless, exhausting trails Leading to rest spots Which bear out the infinite Horizons of the Lost Perfect Karmas Gurgling with Glee and Snikering at Human Consequence Rapid interplay of forces open A dozen more roads On which to brood of consequence Tip tounge the live wire To keep that high Grained against the mundane As it draws him in
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