mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

Mr.Klauzer - composer

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Joined January 2021

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mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

22 days ago

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mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

22 days ago

‘НЕОН’ by mr.Klauzer is on #SoundCloud https://t.co/Ko0hR222P4

22 days ago

23 days ago

‘Everybody wants peace, everybody wants love’ by mr.Klauzer is on #SoundCloud https://t.co/WbxckKmux3

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22 days ago

22 days ago

‘NEON’ by mr.Klauzer is on #SoundCloud https://t.co/WQY6Vwdr57

mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

about 1 month ago

[Intro] One, two, three — we run through the night Three, two, one — we’re chasing the light Look around, I’m your best friend Take my hand, let the countdown begin [Verse 1] The subwoofer rolls like thunder below Bass drum ticking, ready to go Neon dust on the city floor We don’t belong down here anymore One, two, three — eyes on the sky Three, two, one — we’re learning to fly Every planet is calling our name Every heartbeat is turning to flame [Pre-Hook] And when the stars start falling We won’t be afraid If the universe is calling We’ll dance through the waves [Chorus] Three, two, one — we’re gone tonight Flying higher than satellites You and me in a silver dream Burning bright like a laser beam One, two, three — we touch the stars No more gravity, no more scars Look around, I’m your best friend We’ll play this song till the galaxies end [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh-oh, into the stars Oh-oh-oh, wherever we are Oh-oh-oh, we’ll never come down Three, two, one — we own this sound [Verse 2] Step by step on a moonlit road Every little fear, we let it explode Rocket hearts and a stereo soul Lost in the rhythm, out of control The bass keeps shaking the atmosphere Your voice in my helmet, crystal clear No black holes can pull us apart We got the whole Milky Way in our hearts [Pre-Hook 2] And when the stars start falling We won’t be afraid If the universe is calling We’ll dance through the waves [Chorus 2] Three, two, one — we’re gone tonight Flying higher than satellites You and me in a silver dream Burning bright like a laser beam One, two, three — we touch the stars No more gravity, no more scars Look around, I’m your best friend We’ll play this song till the galaxies end [Bridge / Sample Break] If we get lost in the dark I’ll be the spark in your heart If we drift too far away We’ll find the sun in yesterday [Final Chorus] Three, two, one — we’re gone tonight Flying higher than satellites You and me in a silver dream Burning bright like a laser beam One, two, three — we touch the stars No more gravity, no more scars Look around, I’m your best friend We’ll play

mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

about 1 month ago

‘3, 2, 1 Stardust’ by mr.Klauzer is on #SoundCloud https://t.co/RQ3UZkp1vF

about 1 month ago

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about 1 month ago

‘With God’ by mr.Klauzer is on #SoundCloud https://t.co/ILXXgKeQsd

mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

about 1 month ago

[Intro] Yeah… You already knew… Stories ain’t always clean… Some of them shine, but they fake underneath… With God… With God… [Hook / Chorus] How did you know that the stories can be fake? Pretty little pictures with a smile that can break. Talking small, little by little — don’t speak like that to God, Not with empty wishes, not with hands held hard. Don’t beg, don’t cry through the night in pain, All He ever hears is, “Give us more again.” Give us endless riches, oceans with no shore, Save us from the tears, from the grief, from the war. [Verse 1] Look inside yourself before you cry about the sadness, Before you blame the sky, before you drown inside the madness. Break yourself in pieces like a puzzle on the floor, But once you fall apart, you won’t be built the same no more. You ask for peace, but your hands still hold the pressure, You ask for light, but you keep running after treasure. Every little prayer turns into “give me, give me now,” But faith don’t work like business, and God don’t need a crowd. [Pre-Chorus] Less force… Less pride… Less hunger burning deep inside… Let go… Let breathe… What is yours will find its feet… [Hook / Chorus] How did you know that the stories can be fake? Pretty little pictures with a smile that can break. Talking small, little by little — don’t speak like that to God, Not with empty wishes, not with hands held hard. Don’t beg, don’t cry through the night in pain, All He ever hears is, “Give us more again.” Give us endless riches, oceans with no shore, Save us from the tears, from the grief, from the war. With God… With God… [Verse 2] Mission impossible? No, you just push too strong, Everything you chase too hard starts running all along. What you want with all your strength slips out of your control, The tighter that you grab it, the further it will go. Your mission has no ego, that’s the key you never saw, When you stop demanding life, it opens every door. Everything can enter when your soul becomes still, Not by force, not by pressure, not by bending your will. Let go of all your cravings, all demands and all corrections, All the plans to change the world by feeding your reflections. You don’t need to fix it, cut it, shape it, make it new, Sometimes the thing you’re praying for is waiting inside you. [Bridge] Look inside first… Before the sorrow speaks. Break yourself down… See what the silence keeps. You can ask for oceans, You can ask for gold, But God hears the hunger Hidden in your soul. [Final Hook / Big Chorus] How did you know that the stories can be fake? Pretty little pictures with a smile that can break. Talking small, little by little — don’t speak like that to God, Not with empty wishes, not with hands held hard. Don’t beg, don’t cry through the night in pain, All He ever hears is, “Give us more again.” Give us endless riches, oceans with no shore, Save us from the tears, from the grief, from the war. Mission has no ego, let the old self fall, The more you stop demanding, the more you receive it all. What you chase too strongly disappears into the fog, Let it go in silence… With God… [Outro] With God… With God… No ego… Let go… With God…

mr.Klauzer

@MKlauzer

about 1 month ago

[Intro] Five o’clock tea, rain on the glass, You walked in slowly, with impossible class. I dropped my cup, I lost my pose, My heart said “love”... My eyes said “moose”. [Verse 1] You walked in like a gentleman from the pub, Except one antler nearly scratched the rug. I said, “Sir, did you know?” You smiled and answered, “Cheerio.” The house smelled faintly of tea and mint, With British silence, dry and stiff. But with that strange and noble stride, You somehow wandered straight inside. [Pre-Chorus] And I don’t know what to say, When you smile that moosey way. Very strange, but very nice, Love with antlers, love on ice. [Chorus] I kiss your hands with perfect grace, But I can see your moose-like face. You are my cure when boredom calls, Tonight you’re not a tea-time guest at all. I kiss your hands, perhaps in vain, Perhaps it’s nonsense, slightly insane. But in this world so dull and loose, How lucky I am to have my moose. [Drop] You’re my moose, my dear moose, Dancing in my living room. You’re my moose, my sweet excuse, For falling into something new. [Verse 2] The butler bowed and left the room, The neighbour whispered, “Well, that’s new.” Then you performed a royal dance, After three straight shots, no ice, no chance. You drink your oatmeal from a glass, And wear your hat with reckless class. And suddenly I understood: I haven’t been bored for days — that’s good. [Pre-Chorus] And I don’t know what to do, But I’m laughing next to you. Very odd, but very true, I’m completely into you. [Chorus] I kiss your hands with perfect grace, But I can see your moose-like face. You are my cure when boredom calls, An accidental guest with antlered walls. I kiss your hands; it seems sincere, Although the situation’s weird. But in this world so dull and loose, How lucky I am to have my moose. [Bridge] In a proper English garden, Under cloudy silver skies, You became my little madness, With enormous honest eyes. [Final Chorus] I kiss your hands; it seems sincere, Although the situation’s weird. But in this world so dull and loose, How lucky I am to have my moose. I kiss your hands; it seems sincere, Although the situation’s weird. But in this world so dull and loose, How lucky I am to have my moose. [Outro] You’re my moose, my dear moose, Very strange, but very true. You’re my moose, my sweet excuse, I was bored... Then I found you.