Nonexistent Reality
Sunday, February 18, 2024
Wednesday, February 14, 2024
Nonexistent Reality, song: Be
I tried to put this song on here tonight. It's just over a minute long but 144 MB. It's so strange and I love it.
Sunday, November 5, 2023
Tuesday, April 26, 2022
Saturday, October 2, 2021
Sunday, August 1, 2021
Thursday, July 8, 2021
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Tuesday, November 24, 2020
Monday, November 9, 2020
Saturday, August 29, 2020
Friday, August 28, 2020
Scott McLean "Last Rose of the Year
https://soundcloud.com/scott-mclean-grunge-ing/recording-9"Last Rose of the Year
Monday, August 17, 2020
Scott McLean lyrics: "You've got a way with love, and I feel it's oh-oh, don't need to dream ta amaze, there's personal habit, like sunrise and coffee...
Scott McLean "Last Rose of the Year" (alternative lyrics), I might write standard lyrics or pop lyrics for the song.
Sunday, August 2, 2020
Scott: my new songs
Some of my new songs are "Last Rose of the Year" "Splash The Water" "Declare My Love" and I was singing a bit of each with "Watering Like Spring". I hope to add more lyrics and finish them soon.
Scott
Saturday, August 1, 2020
Tuesday, August 27, 2019
Scott McLean "I Turned Into An Infomercial" Country Plus gonna be a hit
Scott McLean - "I Turned Into An Infomercial"
I just now named this song and released it here today
but it was recorded on Monday, August 27, 2018
I also considered naming it "Infomercial" but that wouldn't
be as strange.
Thursday, August 1, 2019
Scott - Vulla Vila
Scott - Vulla Vila
(my original song, first recording improv/spontaneous making up some lyrics
Thursday, August 1, 2019 minutes ago, after 10 PM), first version, might add
more lyrics and hopefully a better recording
Sunday, April 7, 2019
,
verrersing a rythmorgal? to become a He(ro)wing and singing in a movie trailer for Tired or Prepare to Take a Nap Forever or More
or
verersing a rithmorgal? to be come a He rowing and singing in a movie trailer for Tired or
Prepare to Take a Nap Forever or More
or
verersing a rithmorgal? to be come a He rowing and singing in a movie trailer for Tired or
Prepare to Take a Nap Forever or More
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Scott McLean - Rearranged By The Stars of the Imagination
092353 Rearraned
By The Stars of the
Imagination by
Scott McLean original song 9 30
am Saturday Nov
23 2013
Thursday, November 15, 2018
Saturday
Dec.9
2017
"Trip to Strange Sequins"
by Scott McLean
valiantly bizarre
even if
it's just in
my personal space
travel is overrated
strange is fun
for many who are
original ! challenged
no voyage to the sequins
can open their eyes
I like I
everything else could be lies
cannot be trusted
valiantly me
between not be & not be
is-is-is
but my be is ing
ing is king
i'm across 'n' thru time
don't need much personal space
or a ship to move to take a trip.
i'm going to strange .sequins.
Monday, August 27, 2018
Friday, August 24, 2018
8:43 am to 9:06 am
by Scott McLean
finger-rolled
my way
to outer space
wasn't sure that
I could get there
past the outer place
she left me
she won the race
I wasn't running
Love ain't no fun run
I'm out of air
winded, back to
the woman driving away
heart side
of the dark
ness, but don't say
bless, gosh my OH
there's nothing I'd
like to know, a-Ho
no, my still life
crosses the finish
lines intersect
rarely continue parallel
i collect memories
like the trading cards
few are well-centered
or in mint condition
without morning coffee
i'm feeling amorphous
and emotionally
sprawling out all over
like a metropolis
i think my brain
is also a victim of
urban chaos
but that's to prove
love doesn't have
a building plan
other than
turning what was
a happening
Note:
at
9:04 am
my clock
(8:50 am
kitchen clock)
I decided to end it
there. I couldn't think
of the right words to end it
and think this is more original
with no ending.
Note: "finger-rolled my way
to outer space was a reference
to playing piano a few minutes
earlier this morning.
8:43 am to 9:06 am
by Scott McLean
finger-rolled
my way
to outer space
wasn't sure that
I could get there
past the outer place
she left me
she won the race
I wasn't running
Love ain't no fun run
I'm out of air
winded, back to
the woman driving away
heart side
of the dark
ness, but don't say
bless, gosh my OH
there's nothing I'd
like to know, a-Ho
no, my still life
crosses the finish
lines intersect
rarely continue parallel
i collect memories
like the trading cards
few are well-centered
or in mint condition
without morning coffee
i'm feeling amorphous
and emotionally
sprawling out all over
like a metropolis
i think my brain
is also a victim of
urban chaos
but that's to prove
love doesn't have
a building plan
other than
turning what was
a happening
Note:
at
9:04 am
my clock
(8:50 am
kitchen clock)
I decided to end it
there. I couldn't think
of the right words to end it
and think this is more original
with no ending.
Note: "finger-rolled my way
to outer space was a reference
to playing piano a few minutes
earlier this morning.
Thursday, August 16, 2018
can you knit
the bramble
can you knit
the stars
I put some-muh
my notes on omicron
oh-my-gosh
those flowers splash
fuzzy fringey puzzle
border pieces
as orangey, first be-gun
my head's looking like
an ancient sculpture
a bit too much for
random hats
not large enough
to house my modern
adventure
these brilliant glowing
petals are purpose enough
to be-Fun i love when
they smile , feel file
don't stuff your feelings
let's like love awhile
and need want and
want needs marketing
science should shoulder
some responsibility
but it probably won't
don't count on it
to come through the
procrastination
we need flower splashes
to stay strong not tough
inner beauty can be
not to be isn't possible
bring it in instead of gun
bomb and i and "me, me, me"
proliferation
stop the killing ambition
the most divisive recreation
live a little more of the L word
LOVE the only one worth capitalizing...
Friday, December 22, 2017
Thursday, November 16, 2017
Monday, November 13, 2017
about 11:47am to 11:57am
but its about 10 to 12minutes
ahead.
say they
and it's said
fleeting
fled
from heads
i'm dimming
action figure, go
gotta flow
flown
be better as a been
has no peace
punctuated
had yes war
late night mass
nervousness
destruction
weapon of, by, & for
mourning after night
me thinks this
will be left behind.
Monday, October 30, 2017
Thursday, August 24, 2017
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