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The Freewheelin’ Troubadour

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I have been writing written words of wonder and woe for just about as far back as i know, Sometimes concepts come quick and at other times slow, but if i crack my head like an egg, then like yolk, words just flow.
I've just formed a band of misfits and miscreants to put my musings to music, in protest to the fact that everything is completely uninspiring at present, and lyrics may aswell be non existant in most bands songs as they say nothing.
I have uploaded 4 FULL BAND LIVE DEMOS for you're aural pleasure and they are free to download if you want me on mp3, in your brain whilst you're on the train...
Come and experience the live sound of The Freewheelers and join us on a journey with our eyes closed and our minds open.
I also DJ and pride myself on making sisters swing and cool cats jive. I think of my selections as a cross between a barn dance, a high school prom and a 60's shake down, with an obligatory bit of old school 'indie' thrown in for good measure.
Please check out and subscribe to my blog, which i have copied all of my past writings from my other myspace to for you.
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My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 20/09/2007
Band Members: Lyrics/Vocals: The Freewheelin' Troubadour
Guitar: The Sheriff of Sheffield and his Surfboard of Sound
Bass: Disco Danny Schwe
Keys/BVs: Sammy 'Space' Walker
Drums: Slick Ric Cryne
Influences: I am influenced by the thought of making even one person smile, or think.
I am influenced by music mainly from the 60's, and by the current lack of anything inspiring being made at present.
I am influenced by the various films of all genres that i watch.
I am influenced by friends that i adore, FREEDOM, broken hearts, swimming in the sea, people breaking free from shackles, lost love, religious ridiculousness, dancing with the daisies, escapism, my lonesome bench by the river, piss-taking politicians, sitting under trees, passion and the colour red, hate, love, indifference, throwing flowers at folks, violinists at dawn and sweeties.
Sounds Like: Inside the mind of the one you left behind.
Record Label: Unsigned

My Blog

With love to the blog subscribers...

Hello to all my new Freewheelin’ brothers and sisters, Just a quick note to throw a thousand flowers at your feet and a million more until we meet. I have used my other Myspace blog for 2 years,...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 08:26:00 GMT

Christmas on MDMA

Christmas on MDMA Many dancing men, alone Missing dinners, making attempts Mostly delivering moronic amendments Malfunction discussions, misinterpretation's astounding Mistletoe dripping musky aromas...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 07:07:00 GMT

The Freewheelin Troubadours Christmas lament

So it's that time of year again when everyone falls over themselves in order to celebrate a religious holiday, of a religion that most of its celebrators don't even believe in anyway.So what is the po...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 06:50:00 GMT

3 Shitty Ditties - With Grace, Pretentiously, Peas in Pods

25.04.2008 With Grace Three blind mice and one tall tree, in a dream she came to me, weaving words like a windy willow, she smelt like love as she shared my pillow. ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 07:20:00 GMT

UPDATE!!! The Spill at Biggin Hill & The Night Coach to Cairo

Shit, Sorry Brothers and Sisters, it has been months since i updated this, but fear not, productivity has been at it's highest. My band of Freewheelers and i are writing lots of great songs and will ...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 18:00:00 GMT

The White House Bleeds

The white house displays a sign that says "Beware of the wog", the philistine inside beats his dog with a golly wog, trying to blind him with the fog but the mutt disagrees and bites and scratches ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 06:14:00 GMT

Her, There and Everywhere

She steps through fire with my heart in her hand, Slowly gliding across Atlantis, and slipping into the Bermuda triangle. I step into purgatory in search of her, Only to be told that heartless men rem...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 15:49:00 GMT

Waiting for the Wolfman

I'm fed up of being force fed, these untrue artefacts, before we're all left blinded by the inside of their sacks, 'spose it's better to see nothing, than stare at the pie in the sky, but the day tha...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 06:41:00 GMT

Mother, Dear

I have to clear my head so I’m gonna say this straight, The way that you treat me is inspiring hate   It’s not the path that i’m wanting to walk But you’re pushing me out...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 08:54:00 GMT

Annabelle and the Undertaker

The guilty undertaker sighs, Yet again for the one that he desires, The one that sets ablaze wildfires, With the contours of her mind.   Annabelle the elfin queen, Tiptoes her way through his lu...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 07:22:00 GMT