Actually, you know what?
Make that "Human Becoming." Not just "Human Being."— Ty Martell (@denofmusic) January 22, 2017
January 21,
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I support this county not just for women. Nor for politics. But for equality, health, quality of life. Compassion for a fellow human being.
— Ty Martell (@denofmusic) January 22, 2017
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I want to thank my friends and all who went to the #WomensMarch in their respective States. I can't vote here but I support your country.
— Ty Martell (@denofmusic) January 22, 2017
New Song Added – Friend of Mine
I was having an OPM (Original Pilipino Music) kick
a couple of weeks ago,
and I remembered this song from my archives.
It’s an old song from the Philippines
sung by Odette Quesada.
My good friend, Anne
actually asked me if I know this one.
I said “Yeah, it’s one of my favorites too.”
Then she said, “Can you play it?”
“Not only am I going to play it.” I answered.
“I am also going to ruin it!”
And now, I am going to share it with you.
So here’s
Friend of Mine
Music by – Odette Quesada
Voice and all instruments by – Ty Martell
Lyrics start here:
I beg.
Yes I am a Begger
Not a Beggar.
A Beg-ger
Why?
First,
I have begged for this flu not to happen.
It did.
Then,
I begged for the medicine to work for the flu not to happen.
It didn’t.
Then,
I begged for the flu to be at least bearable.
It wasn’t.
Now I have consumed enough Kleenex that’ll wipe out an entire forest.
I have excreted so much snot enough to fill up the Hoover dam.
I have so much body ache that’ll humble the torture methods they got at Gitmo.
I am so sick.
Now I am just begging for death.
I’m sure there are less punishments in hell
than having the flu here on earth.
So close…
Man, I was actually going to write something here.
But I just ended up deleting what I started,
and never finished.
I came pretty close though.
It was nothing fancy.
Just a bunch of nonsense.
Although I realized,
that I shouldn’t update this site
when I had a bad day.
Because today..
this day..
it sucked.
It sucked ass!
I’m going to bed.
We’ll see how it goes tomorrow.