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Your music never ceases to amaze me, and I love every song the more I listen to it, thank you so much for sharing your creativity and talent. ♥️

Having a person of colour feature is brilliant . Not hearing you clearly helps also to an extent. So genuine

Good old music algorithm. 😊 And now i see you're clear as fook. Brilliant bud. Keep it UP!

Cant make a word out. But it stirs something inside me; for sure. I can hear you now. But they don't want original ideas. They want globalist ideals where we're all the same. Stupid dumb fools afraid to speak. Keep it up kid.

Brilliant, thank you for another masterpiece!

Been watching the live stream on repeat. Glad to have some on RUclips. Can't wait to hear more of the new music!

Fantastic,enjoyed listening❤

"We were always beautiful, But who's to know if you're not looking"

"We were always beautiful, But who's to know if you're not looking"

release this on bandcamp please....

My cultic heart it beats ad nauseum, the rain falls down regardless of my plans. There are no jobs, we've been demobbed, there are no homes to purchase. Must we be content with dreaming of walking round our own houses eating cereal in the nip on a whim ? There are great tensions building up inside, we must act now we must be our own saviours. Tick tock molest your mind Drip drips of dopamine, A study in self harm with a saturated screen Tick tock molests your mind Drip drips of dopamine, A study in self harm with a saturated screen. A strange silhouette is cast by cunty hooks and the cabal. Polyester shimmers on a sojourn to the bottle bank on a traipse behind the bins for skin on skin on skin on skin on skin. This is urban dandyism this is rural erudition, my talents are wasted here are yours? I could do so much if I only had a little quiet, but paying attention is too expensive. Tick tock molest your mind Drip drips of dopamine, A study in self harm with a saturated screen. Tick tock molests your mind Drip drips of dopamine, It's a study in self harm with a saturated screen.

Remonstrations, I set out to bridge the gap from head to mouth and as the wind stank from the south, we turned to face the morning A cubist bruise upon your leg informed me of the war you fled must I now dance for scraps of bread at the table of your denial You ley let me in with stolen keys, the weak the whiplashed came in threes all pleading for some clarity and new life into their lungs our necks like tangled swans all calm above the water all above board for now at least There's specks of paint chipped off the walls The mirror has lied since Valentine's but as soon as we speak openly new hope it is restored We've been around the blocks, the lanes, the sky has been pockmarked by the cranes No one's too lost, no one's to blame for wanting to be loved We want to be with love, we want to be with love... As it is written off. Look at you, you're better now That anaphylactic shaking scowl has altered into something that could fill an empty space This city stinks of sex and weed, the narrow minded streets recede revealing some new truths to me, if you give a dog a bone it may follow you home and claim you led it on... There's specks of paint chipped off the walls The mirror has lied since Valentine's but as soon as we speak openly new hope it is restored We've been around the blocks, the lanes, the sky still pockmarked by the cranes No one's too lost, no one's to blame for wanting to be loved We want to be with love, we want to be with love... As it is written off.

I was told long ago that you'd learn more on a building site than you would in school, I don't know who's to know in El Paso. Friday nights the floodlights you'd hear us roar, sing the town till we die then our throats went sore, we have grown on the road to El Paso. Photographs on your mantelpiece they fade Sitting at some bus stop in the pouring rain In your mind things that you've seen Now the shoe is on the other foot, how does that feel? If you wanna go I'll take you there, feel the rain on your face in the morning air Let's go back, take me back to El Paso You go around with your tie and your briefcase With a look on your face like I'm a waste of space Take me back, take me back to El Paso Oh take a walk, take a walk down the echo road I'll be waiting don't you know i'll be waiting. And if you wanna go I'll take you there, feel the rain on your face in the morning air Take me back, let's go back to El Paso You go around with your tie and your briefcase With a look on your face like I'm a waste of space Take me back, take me back, take me back let's go back to El Paso, to El Paso, to El Paso, to my El Paso.

Beautiful

A man sculpted himself to be.

Want to share news of a live streamed gig from the James Joyce Centre, Dublin on the 18th of July folks 💚 A chance for anyone at home or abroad to tune in and hear Radiate and other new songs in real time in an iconic space. Creaky chairs & in jokes ! Hope you can tune in. Dx Details here: vier.live/act/david-keenan-live-from-james-joyce-centre-

Such a lovely earworm!

A modern bard -from the lad playing a song in a taxi to the man you are today , growth is a beautiful thing.

I think this is the best song I’ve ever heard

Absolutely beautiful song David. Love the production also 👌

Beautiful❤

Another cracker,keep them coming David 👏👏👏👏👏👏

Thank you all for tuning in ❤️

Aaahhhhh just bliss. I lost my best friend to suicide just over a month ago, we would listen to you on the weekend gatherings. He would've loved this, thanks for sending me to sleep with a smile tonight David, i haven't done that in a while. 😊💚

Ah David, you create a smile or two or three with each piece of art you release. Thank you for that, go raibh míle maith agat indeed 💚

Such a beauty congratulations

Some styke, dave. Some tune too

There is so much love evident in this video, it’s a beautiful thing. As I’ve said before, every person I’ve played this to has said it’s evoking joy within them. Blessed be the written word & the joy your music brings, also to all involved in this project, especially E ❤

I love this song. To be precise i love all of your songs. Your work is great. The video is so sweet; it made me smile the whole time. It's simple and beautiful. Just wanted to thank you for that.

I'm very happy people like you, your friends and co-magicians, exist in the world. thanks for another beautiful and heart-wrenching song. It's making me think/feel - hate/love you for that :D

It just made me smile mate. Great work my oul friend! (Keith)

Thank you for this beautiful gem David Keenan 💎

That is fantastic, really you blow me away every time

This made me smile 😃

Beautiful video 👏

Saw you supporting Rodrigo y Gabriela doing this live in London Love it ❤ Good luck with the new album.

While our screens and minds are inundated by tripping moderate but overpaid fitballers, forked tongued and over egoed politicians and too ancient and sadly unrepentent media tycoons, at least we can depend on the most talented tanktop to cheer us up with his genius.

😂🍀🖖💞

What a fucking track !

For mum

This is my senior song

Beautiful fran dundalk 🇮🇪💚

Go on the town !!!

So much emotion and what a voice! gave me chills.

Amazing! Would love to experience this live as I imagine the crowd would get so into it. I mean, there's no choice with this song!

Under the bridge i use to hate going under it to get home

Makes me wanna be there and breathe it all in, soak it all up, enliven my spirit and stir the holy ghosts who rest in my heart ❤

E the minion ... with a finer music ... a firework of words; it blow my mind😊 ...

2 humans talented sometimes beyond comprehension

Absolutely beautiful. 💯