Turn it up loud, join the parade — a rock revival, where rebellion meets rhythm & amps are holy relics. The sound of long hair & loud guitars. Preachers preach, mayors frown, & kids keep dancing. A high-voltage anthem for everyone who still believes
Turn it up loud, join the parade — a rock revival, where rebellion meets rhythm & amps are holy relics. The sound of long hair & loud guitars. Preachers preach, mayors frown, & kids keep dancing. A high-voltage anthem for everyone who still believes
A fiery protest anthem for an age of misplaced power. Cutting through the noise with poetic precision, exposing hypocrisy, manipulation, and blind devotion. Mixing sharp satire with haunting repetition, daring listeners to question who they follow and why.
A fiery protest anthem for an age of misplaced power. Cutting through the noise with poetic precision, exposing hypocrisy, manipulation, and blind devotion. Mixing sharp satire with haunting repetition, daring listeners to question who they follow and why.
Pure rhythmic adrenaline — playful, flirty, & full of sly confidence. Every line struts with energy, mixing humor & groove with a wink & a grin. It’s a spark between people who live for the moment — no filters, no apologies, just a shared beat & a shared smile
Pure rhythmic adrenaline — playful, flirty, & full of sly confidence. Every line struts with energy, mixing humor & groove with a wink & a grin. It’s a spark between people who live for the moment — no filters, no apologies, just a shared beat & a shared smile
There’s a certain kind of heartbreak that doesn’t need shouting — it just quietly lingers, note by note. This is that kind of song. The lyrics are raw, the melody honest — the sound of hope slipping away and faith slowly returning. Keep on dreaming.
There’s a certain kind of heartbreak that doesn’t need shouting — it just quietly lingers, note by note. This is that kind of song. The lyrics are raw, the melody honest — the sound of hope slipping away and faith slowly returning. Keep on dreaming.
A heartfelt anthem of love that transcends color, creed, and division. This is not a protest song born of anger — it’s a celebration of unity, empathy, and courage. Step out of judgment and into harmony. Try some love on for size. What can you lose?
A heartfelt anthem of love that transcends color, creed, and division. This is not a protest song born of anger — it’s a celebration of unity, empathy, and courage. Step out of judgment and into harmony. Try some love on for size. What can you lose?
Dancing With the Echo is a song born of heartbreak for a nation that has lost its rhythm. This is not a song of hate or division — it’s a lament for what’s been forgotten. A protest song with a poet’s touch, graceful, grieving, and unflinchingly honest.
Dancing With the Echo is a song born of heartbreak for a nation that has lost its rhythm. This is not a song of hate or division — it’s a lament for what’s been forgotten. A protest song with a poet’s touch, graceful, grieving, and unflinchingly honest.
Here is the sound of heartbreak echoing through the fog. The lyrics drift like fragments of old dreams. It’s both confessional and cinematic. A song for anyone who’s tried to let go
“Somebody give me some novocaine
To stop me from chasing ghosts in the rain.”
Here is the sound of heartbreak echoing through the fog. The lyrics drift like fragments of old dreams. It’s both confessional and cinematic. A song for anyone who’s tried to let go
“Somebody give me some novocaine
To stop me from chasing ghosts in the rain.”
Move through echoing corridors of American history — one quote from every Republican president, from Abraham Lincoln to Ronald Reagan. Each line speaks to liberty, dignity, & the responsibility that comes with freedom. With one final quote, the tone shifts.
Move through echoing corridors of American history — one quote from every Republican president, from Abraham Lincoln to Ronald Reagan. Each line speaks to liberty, dignity, & the responsibility that comes with freedom. With one final quote, the tone shifts.
“Eulogy for a Frog” is a poetic protest disguised as a fable — a lament for innocence crushed beneath the weight of power and ego.
With stark imagery and raw emotion, it mourns not only the fallen but also the quiet death of truth in an age of arrogance.
“Eulogy for a Frog” is a poetic protest disguised as a fable — a lament for innocence crushed beneath the weight of power and ego.
With stark imagery and raw emotion, it mourns not only the fallen but also the quiet death of truth in an age of arrogance.
A journey through color, sound, & pure wonder. Pulsing with shimmering light & glowing rhythms, captures a feeling of joyful connection between all living things. Voices & melodies swirl together in dance, where fear dissolves & love is the only gravity.
A journey through color, sound, & pure wonder. Pulsing with shimmering light & glowing rhythms, captures a feeling of joyful connection between all living things. Voices & melodies swirl together in dance, where fear dissolves & love is the only gravity.
Sitar Dreams, Cosmic Ride takes you on a technicolor journey through galaxies that only exist when the lights go out and the music starts to hum. It’s a carnival of sound and vision where logic takes a nap and imagination drives the ship.
Sitar Dreams, Cosmic Ride takes you on a technicolor journey through galaxies that only exist when the lights go out and the music starts to hum. It’s a carnival of sound and vision where logic takes a nap and imagination drives the ship.
Carnival of Peace transforms the language of freedom into a musical prayer for humanity. Historic words once spoken in times of division — from Jefferson, Lincoln, Reagan, and Grant — are reimagined as a call for unity that rises above politics & time itself.
Carnival of Peace transforms the language of freedom into a musical prayer for humanity. Historic words once spoken in times of division — from Jefferson, Lincoln, Reagan, and Grant — are reimagined as a call for unity that rises above politics & time itself.
Cosmic Nursery Jam begins with the gentle echo of childhood — lullabies we all know — before they drift through a wormhole of wonder and wakefulness. Familiar rhymes melt into starshine and strangeness, as a humble boat rows straight into the cosmos.
Cosmic Nursery Jam begins with the gentle echo of childhood — lullabies we all know — before they drift through a wormhole of wonder and wakefulness. Familiar rhymes melt into starshine and strangeness, as a humble boat rows straight into the cosmos.
Officially on SoundBetter! 400+ songs written since April—everything from tearjerkers to toe-tappers. “Oh Why,” praised by Oscar-nominated songwriter Jud Friedman, is up now. Human, sheep & dog are standing by.
Officially on SoundBetter! 400+ songs written since April—everything from tearjerkers to toe-tappers. “Oh Why,” praised by Oscar-nominated songwriter Jud Friedman, is up now. Human, sheep & dog are standing by.
It is a song of endurance.
Sometimes the smallest voice can outlast the noise of power.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/eulogy...
It is a song of endurance.
Sometimes the smallest voice can outlast the noise of power.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/eulogy...
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/big-bi...
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/big-bi...
This started simple: list all 50 U.S. states, alphabetically, then again from smallest to largest.
The closing line brings it home:
“My people have been black in all of them and ain’t nobody ever gonna let us forget it.”
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/give-m...
This started simple: list all 50 U.S. states, alphabetically, then again from smallest to largest.
The closing line brings it home:
“My people have been black in all of them and ain’t nobody ever gonna let us forget it.”
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/give-m...
I call out racism, historical revisionism, political hypocrisy. I ties the past to the present, asking us to hear the words being spoken today — and what they mean for our future.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/do-you...
Do you hear what I hear?
I call out racism, historical revisionism, political hypocrisy. I ties the past to the present, asking us to hear the words being spoken today — and what they mean for our future.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/do-you...
Do you hear what I hear?
I gave myself a challenge: every line had to mention sight. Revolves around the idea of love as something that changes how you view life.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/do-you...
I’d love to hear your thoughts — do you see what I mean?
#Songwriting #MusicCommunity #Brentango #BlueSky
I gave myself a challenge: every line had to mention sight. Revolves around the idea of love as something that changes how you view life.
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/do-you...
I’d love to hear your thoughts — do you see what I mean?
#Songwriting #MusicCommunity #Brentango #BlueSky
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=9xWa...
#Brentango #Americana #RootsMusic #Storytelling
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/no-loc...
#Brentango #Americana #RootsMusic #Storytelling
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/no-loc...
Inspired by a 1957 comic book ad for toy soldiers.
A little dark, a little absurd, 100% original.
Marching through plastic dreams and melted morals.
Listen here wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/plasti...
#PlasticArmy #Brentango #ComicBookSongs #IndieMusic #OriginalSong
Inspired by a 1957 comic book ad for toy soldiers.
A little dark, a little absurd, 100% original.
Marching through plastic dreams and melted morals.
Listen here wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/plasti...
#PlasticArmy #Brentango #ComicBookSongs #IndieMusic #OriginalSong
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/swing-...
#SwingThatWing #Brentango #RetroVibes #OriginalMusic #SongBirdGroove
wymanbrent.bandcamp.com/track/swing-...
#SwingThatWing #Brentango #RetroVibes #OriginalMusic #SongBirdGroove