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Under the Mattress

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 05/18/2018
Grv Entertainment
Released 05/18/2018
Grv Entertainment
An atmospheric song based on stories shared from a friend, about her grandmother living through the days of "the old IRA" in the Irish Republic. Young men were regularly hidden creatively so that they wouldn't be conscripted into the military.
  • 02:54 Lyrics
    Under the Mattress

    They come a'knocking then pounding as we hesitate to answer. A sky of gray looks down.

    Entering every room. Why is it we feel like criminals in our own home?

    They look now, under the mattress, into the closet. We tell them there is no one.

    They were our blood a long, long time ago, but faces of strangers now.

    They leave while taking three of the young ones. Schoolmates, long gone.

    If that saves them I'll not say. Wish only Dad were here and the old I.R.A. (let go, let go...)

NOTES
Greg moves into brand new musical territory: Irish instruments and multiple time signatures help weave a tale about freedom and families protecting themselves from political oppression.

So-Lo

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 02/28/2018
Grv Entertainment
Released 02/28/2018
Grv Entertainment
Getting away to a private island to take time and breathe... in the dark there's a lighthouse near!
  • 03:26 Lyrics
    So-Lo

    SO-LO by Greg Vadimsky (c)2018

    You will play with fire till you learn. I refuse to rhyme that line with "burn". Years you spend just trying different things. Failure mends the breaks in your new wings.

    CHORUS:  Oh, think I'm gonna go so-lo, sink another woe. Aglow! I think I'm going so-lo.

    Magic does not work on everyone. Just one look at you and I was done. We can only dream to learn this game. When you feel alone, I feel the same. (CHORUS)

    In the dark there's a lighthouse near, calling out to your heart, my dear. But I'm not sure I'm ready now. Someday soon, I'll change somehow.

    Magic does not work on everyone. Just one look at you and I was done. (CHORUS) 

NOTES
This non-album single is the first studio recording since Summer Of Storms, and promises a new direction in Greg's autobiographical writing. A reggae beat is overlaid with some non-reggae-type instruments and an inventive pop melody. You may indeed play with fire till you learn, but that friendly lighthouse in the dark is calling out for your heart, my dear.

Once Upon a Time in December (Live)

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 01/24/2018
G.R.V.
Released 01/24/2018
G.R.V.
Inspired by the loss of John Lennon in December of 1980, this song was one of the first recorded in the studio by Greg after beginning his solo career. It is a huge fan favorite, and usually played near the end of his concert performances.
  • 06:27 Lyrics
    Once Upon a Time in December (Live)

    ONCE UPON A TIME IN DECEMBER by Greg Vadimsky (c)1986, 2018

    Four little boys or maybe four horsemen, nearing a journey never imagined. One as the poet and one as the prince. One as the foil and one as the fence. Four little boys.... Armed with hope-arrows, stone faces to crack. Warm as an oven but sharp as a tack. Carrying something all else seemed to lack, never before and now since taken back.

    CHORUS: The radio broadcast is received: "And now, the very last Christmas Eve." For three wise men tell all that they remember, once upon a time in December...

    Enemies many, friends far and few. Unseen lands would teach so much more than they knew. A love in the dark brought new joys, new schemes. Who once so resisted now joined in their dreams. The siege was hand, the biggest they'd staged, and conquer they did, children and aged. Four fools who seemed to know just what to say. Rewriting the rules to each game they would play. (CHORUS)

    Four paths were taken and all promised well. One found his heaven and one found his hell. Though changes would consume of mind, heart, and youth. There still would be one who would follow the truth. But truth is now ended, the sound of gun. There may be a light in the room of a son. And hear no reprising, of words, there are none. The song and the singer, the poem is done... (CHORUS)

NOTES
Once Upon a Time in December was originally recorded in 1986 at Hummingbird Recordings in Melbourne, Florida - Greg's hometown and the place of birth of Jim Morrison of The Doors. Another cryptic connection: Morrison's birthday and the date of John Lennon's death are both December 8. This song is a fond salute to the history of The Beatles, the sweet innocence of a much purer time, and a requiem for the loss of John at a …
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Greg & Brian's Demented Christmas

by Greg & Brian

Released 12/21/2017
Grv
Released 12/21/2017
Grv
Central Florida's favorite duo whips up a heapin' helpin' of home-cooked hysteria for the holidays! Subject matter includes: creepy street people, bisexual reindeer, swingers, crass commercialism, thinly veiled innuendo, medicinal products, and balls.
  • 00:46 Lyrics
    Orange Blossom Christmas (The O.B.T. Orlando Song)

    Have an Orange Blossom Christmas. If you feel a little queer, there's a rave that's called The Cave where leather guys drink beer.

    Have an Orange Blossom Christmas, and when you walk down that street, say hello to Crackhead Joe and pimps and gimps you meet.

    Ho's ho's on O.B.T. cost too much for me. Somebody shoots at you... in your pants you pee.

    Have an Orange Blossom Christmas. Stay away from those girls' rears, 'cause they smell like possum.

    Have an Orange Blossom Christmas this year!!

  • 01:37 Lyrics
    Rudolf

    Rudolf, the red-assed reindeer had a hairy, hiney rose. Prancer ignored his love pit. Cupid even saved his loads.

    All of the uptight reindeer used to laugh at how he flamed. They never bent poor Rudolf, boinking all their reindeer dames.

    Then one lonely Christmas Eve, Santa came to play (hey!). "Rudolf, with your hole so red, won't you drive my f***in' sled?"

    Then all the reindeer tagged him, plowed him in and out with glee.

    Rudolf, the red-assed reindeer, you'll go down in history.

    Then all the reindeer tagged him, plowed him in and out with glee.

    Rudolf, the red-assed reindeer, you'll go down in history.  You go down, it's history.

  • 01:45 Lyrics
    Oh Cum on Ye, Grateful

    Oh cum on ye, grateful, joyful and climactic. Oh cum on here, oh cum there, on Beth, Les, and Clem.

    We have been swinging for 13 or 14 years (oh cum), lettuce needs dressing; two lips impressing.

    Get us some napkins, it's time for school.

    There's cum on the bar stool, running down the legs now. There's cum in your hair, dear, and it's not mine.

    Cum on the stairwell. Careful, or you'll break your ass. (There's cum). Someone's cumming. 

    (There's cum) and there's humming. Enough to use in our Slip 'n' Slide. (Wooh!)

    I came in the fishbowl, you came on my snow cone. We came here, we came there, a thousand times.

    Each new adventure: I came on Granny's dentures. (Such fun) in the sun with cum. (Such fun) chewing gum with cum.

    Explodes in your mouth, hun, but shhhhhh..... we're in church!

  • 04:07 Lyrics
    The Worst Christmas Carol

    This is the worst Christmas carol you'll ever hear this year. It really doesn't rhyme so well, but mentions kegs of beer.

    It mostly was inspired by way too much good cheer. We'll probably all be comatose when Santa Claus gets here.

    Everybody at the office is watching every dime, and cursing out the Congress, who keeps what's yours and mine.

    In fact, that's why this carol was written just in time, to cash in on the holidays, and buy me better wine.

    I'm all for peace and happiness as long as we all win. I'd like to take the terrorists and drown them in cheap gin. 

    And anyone who tells me that everything's a sin can kiss me under mistletoe where the sun has never been.

    Now, Santa is an elf, you know, and Rudolf's nose sure glows. Frosty keeps our drinks cold while we remove our clothes.

    We'll make some Christmas magic once we've finished with the bows. I hope that I can keep this clean and not discuss who blows.

    So when it's Christmas morning, and no one has awoke, because of all the rum balls in which we've all been soaked.

    Our New Year's resolution: to try and not go broke, so we can celebrate next year and buy a little toke!!

    This is the worst Christmas carol..... (yeah!!!!!!!)

  • 03:35 Lyrics
    Yule Log

    The best gift that you had all year, wrapped all tight like your righteous rear.

    You'll get to see it when the guests aren't here, 'cause that's when Santa's near.

    You cracked all those nuts with your wooden dolls, and hung all that sugar from your velvet walls.

    I'll be beating like a drummer as I deck your halls; coming down your chimney like Niagara Falls.

    (CHORUS): Gonna put my yule log right in your fireplace, and spread my tool nog all over our space.

    You can take my jewel grog in your warm embrace. I'll enjoy your drool bog slowly, at a fine pace!

    Now, some say this holiday's not for real, but they know how to cook, yet they can't congeal. 

    What they really need is a nice, hot meal. A long winter's night to really seal the deal. (CHORUS)

    Then, in the morning, look at all the snow! Don't wake the children, 'cause I start to grow a new fir tree for you, ho ho ho!

    Your pet yule log's ready, go go go!  Grow...grow....grow....grow!!! (CHORUS)

    (I LOVE your Yule Log!!!!)

  • 04:21 Lyrics
    Green Leafy Tree

    It's a festive situation that's affecting all the nation, improving our sensations without investigation

    This year we'll decorate and feel so free; our legal medication that makes us so hungry

    Our buds help us fly, way up high, green leafy tree...

    Herbs and spices mix so well and lend a hint of magic; make us dance like sugarplums and stop us feeling spastic

    We're waving to the police as we're lighting up tonight, and all this green around us makes the frost more snowy white

    Our buds help us fly, way up high, green leafy tree...

    Peace around the world achieved by a piece of friendly krypto-weed; solving all the problems in the economy

    The armies all forget to fight, no more bomb factories; and enemies, they go to sleep and dream of endless seas

    of green leafy, team spliffy, green leafy, green leafy trees...

    Our buds help us fly, way up high, green leafy tree...

    It's a festive situation that's affecting all the nation, improving our sensations without investigation,

    This year we'll decorate and feel so free; our legal medication that makes us so hungry,

    Our buds help us fly, way up high, green leafy tree...

    Oh, our buds help us fly, way up high, green leafy tree...

    It's a festive situation... green leafy tree... green leafy tree... 

  • 03:45 Lyrics
    Drinkin' with Santa

    I've worked on this assembly line and built every kind of toy; 'seems just like a hundred years of giving so much joy

    In all this time I've never even seen or met the boss; but now at this here party, we are gonna hit the sauce (and I mean sauce!)

    Yeah I'll be drinkin' with Santa and maybe drive the sleigh; spy on sleeping ladies, Lord, or roll 'em in the hay

    I may be just a little guy but now I'm on my way; 'cause I'm sinkin' 'em with Santa and here comes another tray

    Well, a year has passed and now I find myself the chief V.P. of Santa's R and R, and V and O, and J and B

    Well, I never thought an elf could stand quite as tall as me; but hold that thought and solo, in the key of P......

    Mrs. Claus is pissed again, we got in just near dawn; she doesn't like it when he plays with elves out on the lawn

    Sometimes all the snow girls, they beg to join our fun; but then Santa lets it loose and decorates their festive buns.. (decoratin'!!)

    Yeah, I'll be drinkin' with Santa and maybe drive the sleigh; spy on sleeping ladies, Lord, or roll 'em in the hay

    I may be just a little guy but now I'm on my way; 'cause I'm sinkin' 'em with Santa and here comes another tray

    I'll be drinkin' with Santa and maybe drive the sleigh; I'll be spyin' on sleeping sleeping ladies, Lord, and roll 'em in the hay

    Well, I may be just a little guy but now I'm on my way; 'cause I'll be sinkin' 'em with Santa and here comes another tray

    Yeah, I'll be sinkin' 'em with Santa and here comes another tray; 'cause I've been drinkin' with Santa and here comes another tray!

    (boogie, Baby!)  

     

     

  • 03:10 Lyrics
    Do You Smell What I Smell?

    Said the drunken party guest to the cat, "Do you smell what I smell?

    A turd, a turd, somewhere in the house, and the cat promptly hawked a hairball out, then the human cursed about his gout.

    Someone's caught in the fireplace again. Do you smell what I smell?

    Two boots on fire and a big fat guy, stupid git shouldn't try to surprise. Now the flames, they're licking at his thighs.

    See the fruitcake rotting on the plate... do you smell what I smell?

    No one has touched it for the last nine years but they still bring it out all the same. It's alcohol quotient is insane.

    (play it baby...)  Now our syphilitic cousin has arrived. Do you smell what I smell?

    A fish, a fish, or something like a fish coming from his fingers and his lips. Oh, he'll sleep with anything with tits, yeah...

    See, this song, it is turning into shite. Do you smell what I smell?

    A hit, a hit, an offensive hit, and a big old F.C.C. fine; F**k it, suck on my vine. (suck on his vine)

    Yeah, F**k it, suck on my vine. (suck on his vine.......)

     

  • 04:23 Lyrics
    Blue Balls for My Tree

    She got promoted, yet another job in which she had to travel. It's been 3 months since we were able to be horizontal.

    All through the Autumn, leaves were falling, not libido. Friends all dating every weekend. Selfies were all taken solo.

    Here come the joyous many, all looking up and filled with glee, as I sit here alone with Benny, watching him lick his peepee.

    'Wish I was just a dog, too, instead of being me. This year without my baby, I know it's gonna be,

    I know it's gonna be... blue balls for my tree.

    I got demoted, just another slob, without my lady to plunder. It's been 6 months since we tasted goodies way down under.

    All through the Winter, snow was freezing, same as me. Enemies seemed happy, but I could only pummel my weewee.

    Here come the joyous many, all looking up and filled with glee, as I sit here alone with Benny, watching him lick his peeppe.

    'Wish I was just a dog, too, instead of being me. This year without my baby, I know it's gonna be,

    I know it's gonna be... blue balls for my tree. Blue balls for my tree. Blue balls for my tree. Blue balls for my tree.............

     

  • 03:49 Lyrics
    The Magic Christmas Beaver

    When it's cold outside and everything is quiet; you're alone, all snug tight in your bed, 

    Hoping that this year will bring some different cheer, and won't disturb the warm thoughts in your head.

    A silent, snow-swept forest, each mighty woody trunk; hoping that there is no jinx in place upon your junk...

    The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy to every boy; she jingles and she jangles, her sushi needs no soy.

    She gnaws upon your wood so good and never plays it coy; the Magic Christmas Beaver could be your favorite toy!

    At breakfast in the morning your mama wants to know the reason that you're smiling so much.

    You really cannot tell her, or even give a hint about that furry mammal and her touch.

    A silent, snow-swept forest, each mighty woody trunk; hoping that there is no jinx in place upon your junk...

    The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy to every boy; she jingles and she jangles, her sushi needs no soy.

    She gnaws upon your wood so good and never plays it coy; the Magic Christmas Beaver could be your favorite toy, yes!

    All things good to those who wait... Eat your dinner, masticate!!!!!!!

    The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy to every boy; she jingles and she jangles, her sushi needs no soy.

    She gnaws upon your wood so good and never plays it coy; the Magic Christmas Beaver could be your favorite toy 

    (could be your favorite toy!)  The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy to every boy; she jingles and she jangles,

    her sushi needs no soy. She gnaws upon your wood so good and never plays it coy; the Magic Christmas Beaver... 

    could be your favorite toy. (could be your favorite toy!) 

    Hey, everybody?  Ya wanna sing it again?  (No!)..........................TOUGH!                   (alright)

    The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy to every boy; she jingles and she jangles, her sushi needs no soy.

    She gnaws upon your wood so good and never plays it coy; the Magic Christmas Beaver could be your favorite toy.

    (could be your favorite toy) (I'm getting tired of this) The Magic Christmas Beaver brings joy... brings joy

    (Merry Christmas!) (Happy New Year!)

NOTES
Orange Blossom Trail in Orlando will never be the same. With this album, it has been visited upon by bisexual (and inter-species-curious) reindeer, swingers with a fetish for fluids, crass commercialism for fun and profit, pounding rhythms of chimney sweeping festive trunks, clouds of glowing inspiration, ladder-climbing elves with a penchant for debauchery, litterboxes, fruitcakes, STDs, provocatively outrageous claims, self-abuse, and warm furry lovin' critters.

Greg & Brian and their management apologize in advance for any …
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Summer of Storms

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 07/29/2017
Grv Entertainment
Released 07/29/2017
Grv Entertainment
A life that began with a backwards birth is chronicled in a haunting and honest collection of songs combined with nature's soundscapes.
  • 04:18 Lyrics
    A Matter of Time

    A MATTER OF TIME

    (c)1994, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Synthesizers, Pianos, Nylon-Stringed Bass, 12-String Acoustic Guitar, Marching Toms, KoffieKan Drum, Vocals, Electric Guitar, GuitarVoiceSynth, Thunder, Heartbeat, Breathing, Whispers, SelfsMeer Drums, Benny Scratching

     

    It's all in the plan of attack, not giving one moment of slack

    Your smile and the sound of your voice helped me make the choice

    The General, he straightened his tie

    His business was not wondering why he fits in the Scheme Of All Things;

    And then he'd grown his wings

     

    Doesn't matter what crime: borrow, beg, steal, or rhyme

    Blind trust is declined, fine justice at nine

    No more will you lie awake in the night

    Re-living the day – re-fighting the fight

    Your matter is mine, it's a matter of time

     

    Found you when you were a child

    Spent years changing sorrows to smiles

    And just as you trusted them so, the winds began to blow

    And now as you stare at this front, aware of the battle, the hunt

    If all of your love was in vain, then pain's about to rain

     

    (don't you know it's the only way)

  • 03:41 Lyrics
    A Day Without Rain

    A DAY WITHOUT RAIN

    (c)2004, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Synthesizers, Pianos, Synth Bass, 6- and 12-String Acoustic Guitars, Electric Piano, Cellos, Orchestral Strings, Timpani, Reversed Cymbals, Congas, Nightmare Screams, Vocals, Radio Vocal

     

     

    See your shadow on my wall growing longer, standing tall

    Hear me now in what I say

    Tonight is drawing near, patience running thin and cold, in fear

    There has got to be a way

     

    It's a day without rain

    Just one day without rain

     

    Life is playing many games, every move spent changing lanes

    teaches you and I the way

    So keep your clouds from here, they will ruin you and run with tears

    We need it clear to steer today

     

    We could be so good together if it weren't for stormy weather

    Can't we have just one bright sunny day?

  • 04:56 Lyrics
    Shady Lane

    SHADY LANE

    (c)2013, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Piano, Accordion, Strings, Fretless Bass, 12-String Acoustic Guitar, Ghost Voices, Birds Through The Window, Summer Breeze, Lead Vocal

     

    I believe in the trees outside my window

    Here on Shady Lane they're all my friends

    Said goodbye to someone very special

    She was one of a kind I'll never find again

    Don't need much in this life to make me happy

    But finding those few rare things is hard

    Each and every day I'm always searching

    Aware of steps that I make, in or out the yard

     

    Finding some safe place where we can hide

    preferably together from the cold outside

    Be it sand or be it rain, whatever makes us feel the same

    Forgetting everything we've lost or we've tried

     

    Swaying Spanish moss above the river

    Old houses, characters, who have seen some things

    Said their own good shares of goodbyes, like me

    They must be kept alive for what they bring

    Spirits savoring all our conversations

    Sometimes they're hiding inside the fireplace

    Like learned elders at my graduation,

    knew that boy would soon take up the chase

     

    Darkness falls, but it's just a friendly blanket,

    helps me rest my eyes and slowly heal

    Shady Lane says one more sweet goodnight

    She makes me sad, but she always keep me real

  • 02:42 Lyrics
    Lady of Grey

    LADY OF GREY

    (c)1992, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Harpsichord, Synthesizer, Bouzouki, French Horns, Electric Rhythm and Lead Guitars, Feedback, Bass Guitar, Execution, Lead and Backing Vocals, KoffieKan Drum

     

    Lady of Grey, are you lost, are you lonely, Lady of Grey?

    Remember the day that they broke in upon you, led you away...

    for the love of an heir to the Throne, when the trouble became

    just the pen for your history's page, Lady of Grey

     

    Lady of Grey knew an innocent love that fell in the way

    of a lusting, corrupting insanity, planning, fanning the flames

    It was here she awaited the dawn of that terrible day

    For the winds brought a violent change, Dear Lady Jane

     

    Dreams and schemes, oh what will Paradise hold for us?

    Will we be remembered in the final chorus?

     

    Time stands still, with pockets full of silver change

    And on the hill, tradition's severance pay exchange

     

    (CHOP)

     

    Lady of Grey, are you lost are you lonely, Lady of Grey?

    Losing your love for the last time, forever

    Easier this way

    Lady of Grey, Lady of Grey, Lady of Grey

  • 03:13 Lyrics
    Doorways

    DOORWAYS

    (c)1991, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Beach waves and seagulls, 12-String Acoustic Guitar, Nylon-Stringed Acoustic Guitar, Steel-Stringed Acoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar, Litiere Drums, Vocals

     

    I feel it calling me, the gull with no place to land

    The soul of a mariner thrown one too many times on the sand

     

    The future's clear to me as I'm acting out this scene

    Opening doorways and entering the dream

     

    A thousand times before I'd unlocked the door but didn't try to force it in

    If you're true to yourself the rest will follow”;

    Till then, you are what might have been

     

    Flying over what used to be me; may have watched the sunrise

    May have thought it dimming in my eyes

     

    So, passing time, like sand, spills over this wanderer's cup

    Watch the river teach the rain the real game:

    Never giving up

     

    The future's clear to me as I'm acting out this scene

    Opening doorways and entering the dream

    The future's clear to me as I'm closer to the edge

    Opening doorways and standing on the ledge

  • 05:53 Lyrics
    Summer of Storms

    SUMMER OF STORMS

    (c)2014, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Piano, Synthesizers, Fretless Bass, Strings, Walking Through A Swamp During A Rainstorm Hunted By Owl and Crow, Electric Guitars, Feedback, Triangle, Extra Drums, Whispers, Vocals

     

    This year, this life, running on, they seem to be the same

    So many tears for those I've loved

    The work is harder in the pouring rain,

    and hurt is hiding in the clouds above

     

    There's no one better than the smile I remember

    But now that look has changed its shape

    I can't allow myself to spend too much time here

    The honesty too much to take

     

    Drops of repetition never cease to fall

    They say in water we're reborn

    Until we find this season drowning out us all.......

    The Summer of storms, the Summer of storms

     

    New horizon had a rainbow growing near

    A long-lost love long-last returned

    This phenomenon resides on fallen tears

    Hydration that cannot erase the burns

     

    I know, “Move on from your early days,

    things get brighter every dawn”

    It sounds so easy till you can't escape the maze

    Wraps you tighter, till you're gone

  • 04:19 Lyrics
    The Night Has Come

    THE NIGHT HAS COME

    (c)2000, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Pianos, Acoustic Bass, Timpani, Congas, Windchimes, Acoustic/Electric Guitar, Vocals, Synthesizers, Vocoder, Thunder

     

    The night has come, I'm all alone, so here I go again

    No holding on to something gone, no waiting on a friend

     

    Maybe I've been blind to what was good, suddenly I'm in your neighborhood

    Acting in our passion play, stayed in bed on Saturday

    Thought I saw the things in you I'd need

    Loved you just as much as I could bleed

    Blinded by your smile then; walk a lonely mile again

     

    The night has come, our time is done, you're on the run again

    The chill is gone, and summer's on; I'm not a pawn for then

     

    Maybe it's the next time I get home, feathering the nest to where I've flown

    You never knew the man I am, wounded in your battle plan

    Watched you breathing softly in your sleep,

    Wondered how much longer we would keep

    Now I know I had been right; dream of someone new tonight

     

    The night has come, I'm not alone, so skip your stone again

    No hanging on to someone wrong, no more what-could-have-been

    No waiting on a friend

    and here I go again...

  • 03:35 Lyrics
    Electric Friend

    ELECTRIC FRIEND

    (c)2001, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Organ, Bass Guitar, Pianos, Electric Piano, Synth Drums, Congas, Guiro, Whistle, Static, Breathing, Trombones, Acoustic Guitar, Vocal

     

    She looks so eagerly to nights like this,

    A little one-on-one of perfect bliss

    Nobody needs to know the time she spends

    at home enjoying her electric friend

     

    She draws the curtains, and the lights go so low, for in the dark he'll glow

    She kills the phone, pours a glass of cold Merlot, lets the good times flow

    She'll switch the dial and assume the position, feels her tension go

    Takes a trip on her own secret mission

    When she needs him near, now, he won't say no

     

    Doesn't know the way, the day they made him – it's not like it's a sin

    He doesn't fight, or ever need to win, and he won't wear thin

    Never needs a break, just keeps on giving, brings the passion in

    Almost seems like he's practically living

    They get reconnected, like a missing limb

     

    Sometimes he really gets her up and screaming

    She visits places that she'll never see

    You know her secret now? Not what it's seeming.

    She really loves it with her warm TV, her warm TV,

    Her large TV, her wide TV

  • 03:14 Lyrics
    When I Was Small

    WHEN I WAS SMALL

    (c)1995, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Clock, Electric Piano, Bell Organ, Chimes, Fretless Bass, Windstorm, Synthesizer, Vocal

     

    Daydream, running from the soul's scream

    When you were a girl you spent summers just hiding yourself

    in your forest, a princess in a blue dress

    believing that the day would be soon when your knight would come,

    saving it all

     

    When I was small, I knew I could be him

    Each kingdom I conquered would blossom and grow,

    watered from within

    For all my wild imagining, there was no tale too tall
    If only you'd answered my call when I was small


    Beauty, sleeping somehow near me, wrapped in the purest

    of white, and mystery, that you're giving to me

    The sweetest of sugarplum kisses

    So long they were missing...

     

    Beauty, sleeping somehow near me

  • 02:56 Lyrics
    Let It Go

    LET IT GO

    (c)1996, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Synthesizers, Bass Guitar, Theremin, Plasma Ball, Robotic Voice, Vocals, Whispers

     

    I didn't mean it, it seemed a fatal error

    But every day it, it gets a little rarer

    Wish there were peaceful even waters to come

    You better stick to it, better do it now, Son”


    Let it go, let it flow, let The Real You often show

    Let it be, set it free, let the dreaming turn the key
    Where is the love you had?

     

    The lightning striking, burned down the winter palace

    A hurricane, come to hunt you down with malice

    The season darkened, a lonely noir thriller

    And eyes, you loved them; became a true soul killer

     

    Let it go, let it flow, let The Real You often show

    Let it be, set it free, let the The Dreaming turn the key

    Where is the love we had?

  • 05:08 Lyrics
    It Kills the Pain

    IT KILLS THE PAIN

    (c)2006, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Pianos, Acoustic Guitar, Organ, Bass Guitar, Audience Sounds, Tambourine, Electric Guitar, Vocals

     

    Like every good beginning, there's a promise from afar

    and I face a famous portrait as she hangs above the bar

    Though it's early in the evening, soon the waitress is a star,

    floating like a dancer as she serves us...potions from the jars

     

    The body of this story wasn't built of finer things,

    but promises not kept, and empty wishes without wings

    Oh, the darkness that surrounds us might just brighten as it brings

    something greater, wiser, truer, beautiful.. music.. how she sings!

     

    Now I've brought myself the blame

    Lived this life alone so long, and still survived the rain

    When they bring me to the stage then, and I'm lit and in the frame

    Oh, oh, it kills the pain

     

    When you're getting near the ending and you feel about to cave

    Looking at the others as they drink their Liquid Brave

    Now you understand their story, from the cradle to the grave

    and the one thing that's remained that never fails you,

    Ooh, how it's saved

     

    I meant this song to find the right lifeline

    and reach out to the misfits, all you misfits so divine

    We can bury so much, bury so much in our separate times

    But when life hands you cherries, then make sweet wine

  • 03:42 Lyrics
    Dear John

    DEAR JOHN

    (c)1995, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Piano, Strings, Bass Guitar, Fireplace, Wind, Acoustic Guitar, Tympani, Birds, Garden gate, Windchimes, Walking, Audience Sounds, Ghost Vocals, Synthesizer, Vocals

     

    The evil postman and his grin are coming up the garden path again

    My head is swimming in the painful implications there have been

     

    Dear John, I loved our time together but I cannot see a way to carry on.”

    It's gone – another empty daydream

    and a summertime that lasted far too long

     

    To tell the whole truth – nothing but – I felt it coming for a while

    For once the knife went in she'd twist it, never losing that sweet smile

     

    My evening shattered, I retire with the spirits once again
    I hold the grapes in great esteem

    Each one's a dangerous old friend

     

    Dear John”

    Dear John”

    Dear John”

NOTES
It's all in the plan of attack, not giving one moment of slack. See your shadow on my wall, growing longer, standing tall. I believe in the trees outside my window, here on Shady Lane they're all my friends. Lady of Grey, are you lost, are you lonely? I feel it calling me, the gull with no place to land, the soul of a mariner thrown one too many times on the sand. This year, …
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Electric Friend

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2017
Grv Entertainment
Released 2017
Grv Entertainment
She comes home. Alone again. She knows her true lover is waiting for her, always ready to give. In the dark, he'll glow!!!
  • 03:35 Lyrics
    Electric Friend

    ELECTRIC FRIEND

    (c)2001, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Organ, Bass Guitar, Pianos, Electric Piano, Synth Drums, Congas, Guiro, Whistle, Static, Breathing, Trombones, Acoustic Guitar, Vocal

     

    She looks so eagerly to nights like this,

    A little one-on-one of perfect bliss

    Nobody needs to know the time she spends

    at home enjoying her electric friend

     

    She draws the curtains, and the lights go so low, for in the dark he'll glow

    She kills the phone, pours a glass of cold Merlot, lets the good times flow

    She'll switch the dial and assume the position, feels her tension go

    Takes a trip on her own secret mission

    When she needs him near, now, he won't say no

     

    Doesn't know the way, the day they made him – it's not like it's a sin

    He doesn't fight, or ever need to win, and he won't wear thin

    Never needs a break, just keeps on giving, brings the passion in

    Almost seems like he's practically living

    They get reconnected, like a missing limb

     

    Sometimes he really gets her up and screaming

    She visits places that she'll never see

    You know her secret now? Not what it's seeming.

    She really loves it with her warm TV, her warm TV,

    Her large TV, her wide TV

NOTES
The second single from the album "SUMMER OF STORMS". Greg moves into a ska-based arrangement to tell the tale of a lonely, hard-working woman who knows the meaning of a good "relax". She looks so eagerly to nights like this. The infectious groove of ELECTRIC FRIEND features drums, percussion, piano, organ, bass, guitar, trombone, electric piano, and vocals all performed by our eclectic fiend and author of all of these wonderful worlds of wacky....G.…
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The Night Has Come

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2017
G.R.V.
Released 2017
G.R.V.
THE NIGHT HAS COME sees Greg moving into a new explorative surround style of recording, and immerses the listener into the mix of instruments, vocals, and special effects. It is the first single to be released from the album "Summer Of Storms".
  • 04:17 Lyrics
    The Night Has Come

    THE NIGHT HAS COME

    (c)2000, 2017 Greg Vadimsky

     

    Drums, Pianos, Acoustic Bass, Timpani, Congas, Windchimes, Acoustic/Electric Guitar, Vocals, Synthesizers, Vocoder, Thunder

     

    The night has come, I'm all alone, so here I go again

    No holding on to something gone, no waiting on a friend

     

    Maybe I've been blind to what was good, suddenly I'm in your neighborhood

    Acting in our passion play, stayed in bed on Saturday

    Thought I saw the things in you I'd need

    Loved you just as much as I could bleed

    Blinded by your smile then; walk a lonely mile again

     

    The night has come, our time is done, you're on the run again

    The chill is gone, and summer's on; I'm not a pawn for then

     

    Maybe it's the next time I get home, feathering the nest to where I've flown

    You never knew the man I am, wounded in your battle plan

    Watched you breathing softly in your sleep,

    Wondered how much longer we would keep

    Now I know I had been right; dream of someone new tonight

     

    The night has come, I'm not alone, so skip your stone again

    No hanging on to someone wrong, no more what-could-have-been

    No waiting on a friend

    and here I go again...

NOTES
THE NIGHT HAS COME features Greg playing every instrument and performing every vocal. This very personal song deals with love and loss, understanding of one's own behavior in relationships, and reminiscence. A wistful look at times more innocent. The haunting vocals that interweave with the verse and chorus sound like a female spirit filtered through the gauze of time. What is she saying???..........THE NIGHT HAS COME (c)2000, 2017 Greg Vadimsky
The night has come, I'm …
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Tango Palace: The Complete Remasters

by Tango Palace

Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
The romantic fun of a TANGO meets the dark confines of a PALACE in this Jekyll and Hyde debut album.
NOTES
The core members of Melbourne, Florida's TANGO PALACE were GREG VADIMSKY on keyboards/vocals, BRIAN ARNOLD on drums/vocals, and GARRETT VADIMSKY on guitars/vocals. For their debut, self-titled 10-song album, they were joined by ROBERT FARRELL on bass, and their later years and follow-up 4-song EP featured BRIAN "LOW-B" MACKIE on bass/vocals. This remastered collection is organized to feature the newer 4 songs first, followed by the original 10 songs. The first four tracks were …
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Colours of Mind

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
Greg's second collection of demo recordings, ranging from Bo Diddley rhythms to progressive rock to music hall.
NOTES
This album was mostly recorded at Greg's home studio, but also features one song from John Foley's Hummingbird Recordings and two from Jay Barrows' Crystal Myth Productions. "Every Night Every Hour Every Day" ponders the distance between society and our elected officials, set over a Bo Diddley styled rhythm section. "The Nearing" is a brassy, bluesy song about futures that arise from previous actions. "The First Time" looks at a possibly taboo relationship, or is …
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As Deep as Desire

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2015
Tempest Entertainment
Psychedelic progressive plantation frustration English Irish soldier husband lover father romancer, with just a hint of lust.
NOTES
This is the second chronological collection of Greg's studio and home demos, and features many of his post-Spectre compositions that were somewhat during the reign of his backing band, The Dark, and before he began Tango Palace. All songs were written by Greg alone, except for Lead Me There, which began with a guitar riff by his brother Gary, during the Spectre days, and then grew out of lyrics by Rick (Collins) Gangraw. Together, he …
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The King of Weather Hill

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2012
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2012
Tempest Entertainment
An early collection by this artist of lonely, Wuthering Heights inspired progressive pop/rock songs in the style of Kate Bush, Peter Gabriel, or Sting.
NOTES
This album features early recordings by Greg, after he left "Spectre" and before forming "Tango Palace". His influences for these songs include Kate Bush and Peter Gabriel (Edit Here and Once Upon A Time in December), psychedelic-era Beatles (I Remember England and The Other Side of Nowhere), romantic Parisian film music (Kangaroo), Sting's early solo albums (Through the Rain and Girl on a Train), middle-period XTC (Drinking in the Madness), David Bowie (Cold People), and 70…
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Holiday Season (Christmas Music Soundtrack)

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2013
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2013
Tempest Entertainment
A fun, humorous collection of holiday, classical, and new instrumental tracks was created for the independent film "Holiday Season". It features Greg Vadimsky's wide-ranging and edgy arrangements and performances - for all ages!!!
NOTES
This collection contains many creative variations on classic themes that we all know and love!! Greg has wound humor, passion, and reflectiveness into a seasonal hit that should be an annual favorite for many years. No boring re-treads of old arrangements here! (For example, listen to his Latin "salsa" version of Good King Wenceslas, changing the melody to a minor instead of major key - good for lots of laughs and not bad to dance …
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American South (Film Soundtrack)

by Greg Vadimsky

Released 2014
Tempest Entertainment
Released 2014
Tempest Entertainment
The psychological thriller soundtrack is one of the most daunting tasks of any composer, and Greg has exceeded his previous film scores with this one: intense yet melodic, beautiful yet haunting, and disturbed yet tranquil.
NOTES
"American South" is Greg's ninth film soundtrack, following "Motive", "In No Sense Lost", "Mid-Life Crisis", "Secrets Of A Medicine Man", "Shen", "The Dead Walk", "Z", and "Holiday Season". This work combines Southern gothic melodies with a variety of musical styles, including blues, neo-classical, jazz, gospel, experimental, ambient, electronic, new age, pop, and Americana. You can almost feel the primordial ooze of forgotten bayous, replete with serenading choirs of insects, enveloping you as you listen. The …
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This Is Spectre

by Spectre

Released 1982
Tempest Entertainment
Released 1982
Tempest Entertainment
The first pop/rock band ever out of Melbourne, Florida!! Spectre was a teen phenom consisting of Greg "Roberts" Vadimsky, Glen "Elliott" Vadimsky, Garrett "Louis" Vadimsky, Kenneth "Lee" Booher, and Rick "Collins" Gangraw.
NOTES
SPECTRE was formed in 1978 by Greg Vadimsky (keyboards) and his brothers Glen (drums) and Gary (guitar). They went through several member changes until evolving into their final lineup, which included Ken Booher on guitar and Rick Gangraw on bass. The entire band used stage names in order to not be perceived as a "Vadimsky Brothers and Two Others" act, along with lines of the Beach Boys or Osmonds....instead, determined to make it on their …
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