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Sedition Row [1]

Laurence Wilson – Alternative Artist

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I stand on the edge of Sedition Row. Watching the kids smoking their blow.
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I write and produce my own material on 8 track studio. I play all the instruments unless otherwise specified.

Based in St Helens, United Kingdom and active since 2011, Laurence Wilson has built over 50 original tracks in the Alternative space on SoundClick.

The catalog is highly versatile, with productions ranging from laid-back to intense in energy and from dark to bright and feel-good in tone. The music spans Alternative, Prog and Progressive, drawing influence from Pink Floyd, The Beatles and Jimi Hendrix. Rhythmically, the catalog is equally versatile, spanning subtle groove to floor-filling rhythms. The overall sound is crossover and radio-friendly, making it well-suited for a range of placements and projects. Production relies on keyboard, acoustic and drums, giving the catalog a consistent sonic identity. Across releases, the mood is consistently breakup, love, demons and apocalypse, making the catalog easy to navigate for artists seeking a specific feel.

Laurence Wilson's catalog features several standout productions. "Junk Funk Elastic" is a high-energy alternative production with an energy feel. "GLAM QUEEN" brings an energy and mid-tempo energy to the alternative space. "Nobodies Life" is an energy alternative track with a mid-tempo edge.

Laurence Wilson offers free downloads on SoundClick, giving listeners and independent artists direct access to the catalog.

With 1.4K streams on SoundClick and a track record of earning 5 top-50 chart positions on SoundClick, Laurence Wilson has established a strong footprint in the independent alternative space. Explore the full catalog on SoundClick.

"Sedition Row [1]" is a low-key Alternative track by Laurence Wilson, released on SoundClick. Featuring vocals, bass and electric, the production has a distinctive and cohesive sound. It is 100% original and free of any third-party samples.

With its consistent pulse rhythm, the song draws the listener in with ease. Listeners into Progressive, Progressive Rock and Orchestral will find this track a natural fit within their rotation.

Song Info
Charts
Peak #97
Peak in subgenre #26
Author
Words and music by Laurence Wilson
Rights
Laurence Wilson
Uploaded
February 22, 2024
Track Files
MP3
MP3 12.2 MB 320 kbps 5:20 minutes
Meta Data
Samples
No samples, loops, or splices
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
I stand at the end of Sedition Row, Watching the kids smoking their blow, music blasts out from their phones, takes them away to the ASBO zones. The bar at the back is full of straights, Who perpetually arrive too late, and they hate each other’s sisters and brothers, fathers and mothers, significant others. On Sedition Row the street cleaner screams, a penny for his thoughts, a fiver for his dreams, There's a knife in his heart from way back when he fought and died with other men. The garbled messages on the walls, often drink the bouncing balls, that the scab knee girls throw back and forth, watch them bounce south then north. Here is the mayor of all things kitsch. His fingers itch to unzip his zip. His split lip bleeds fountains of blood, He says welcome to the neighbourhood. Sleep under the bridge that lost its trains, or in the doorway where you lose your brains. It doesn’t really matter where you go. Everybody’s happy in Sedition Row.Everybody’s happy in Sedition Row Row row, row row. On Sedition row the street light flicker, The cats are fast but the rats are quicker. The matchstick girl ignites her plan, Watch it burn on Instagram. The armchair judge nudges the clerk, there’s a shark on his plate but no bite in his bark. He silenced the jury an age ago, When he brushed them under the carpets of Sedition Row. The ragged choir have swallowed their voices, The paperboy dictates their choices, And the moistened eyes of Cinderella, Drip from the balcony into the cellar. The drunken bum thumbs his book. His handbag dog hangs from a hook. He tips me a wink when the lights are low, Says welcome to Sedition Row. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,oh, wah, wah, wah, wah. Live out of the pockets of a threadbare suit No bullets in my guns and nothing to shoot. There’s only one thing that you need to know. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Row row, row row. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Row row, row row. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Everyone’s a winner in Sedition Row. Row row, row row.
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