Meditative LoFi. Atmospheric, panoramic, calm & enveloping. Beat, Meditative LoFi. Atmospheric, panoramic, calm & enveloping. Beat, electric guitar, synth, strings, celesta & fx birds. Suggested for relaxing time, wellness, self care, contemplation of nature & time to yourself.
Determined, daunting, strong. Bright, delicate piano notes flick Determined, daunting, strong. Bright, delicate piano notes flick upwards, riding atop golden strings that pull slowly across a cinematic skyline. A feeling of promise as momentum starts, fully introduced @ 0'40. Serious lower notes guide dainty melodies. A city or community being created in fast-motion, or a troop of people riding out into a new place with confidence. Light percussion introduced @ 1'30.
Determined, daunting, strong. Dusty positive strings wheel off into a Determined, daunting, strong. Dusty positive strings wheel off into a large expanse, a cinematic moment. A feeling of promise and wonder as strings branch out. A troop of people riding into a new place. Stripped back underscore version.
Nu Soul/R&B. Energetic, resilient, spontaneous & direct. Between Nu Soul/R&B. Energetic, resilient, spontaneous & direct. Between habits, mistakes & escapism, the song describes the feeling of limbo that accompanies difficult times without giving in to resignation: “Every life moves on, even after a bad day.” Beatmaking, saturated bass, piano, electric guitar, synths, electronics & vocals.歌词
IT:
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo del cazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
(Yof calcola sei troppo stupido)
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale
In mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri ho perso il segno
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s just a shitty time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
(“Yof, seriously, you’re so stupid”)
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Got distracted in the crowd, I lost my place
I feel so strange among the others
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo un po’ pazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
(Yof calcola sei troppo stupido)
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale
In mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri ho perso il segno
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s a bit of a crazy time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
(“Yof, seriously, you’re so stupid”)
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Got distracted in the crowd, I lost my place
I feel so strange among the others
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo un po’ pazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale in mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s a bit of a crazy time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
R'n'B. Afropop. Sunny, exotic, sentimental & bright. Sung in French. R'n'B. Afropop. Sunny, exotic, sentimental & bright. Sung in French. Female vocalist, synth, bass & rhythm. Suggested for french TV reality, sentimental teen series, littoral & teen lifestyle.歌词
COUPLET 1 On arrête les combats, j’suis d’humeur tropicale J’sors de ma spirale, j’suis en mode festival J’vise un mood optimal, j’mets de côté ma rage, oh yeah Je n’veux plus de rival, juste tourner la page, hmmm
Que des galères, que des galères, stop Manque de repères, donc je me perds, stop Fini les retours en arrière, stop Ouuuuh ouh ouh
REFRAIN Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
COUPLET 2 Oui c’est la vie, c’est la vie, c’est la vie J’privilégie mes envies, c’est la vie Trop à l’aise dans mes baskets Kiffer la vibe, c’est ma recette
Je vais de l’avant, comme auparavant Dorénavant, j’avance sûrement
Que des galères, que des galères, stop Manque de repères, donc je me perds, stop Fini les retours en arrière, stop Ouuuuh ouh ouh
REFRAIN Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
PONT Ta ta tata ta taaaa (x2)
REFRAIN FINAL Et je n’veux plus de ça
Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Percussion mixes with cymbals to create a whispy, mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Breakthrough @ 1'12 as space clears into piano. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation.
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Breakthrough @ 1'12 as space clears into piano. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation. Stripped underscore no percussion version.
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation. Stripped underscore sparse version.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joins confident female vocals Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joins confident female vocals giving a sense of arrogance and power. Booming beat takes over along with obnoxious lyrics. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity.歌词
Face, body, everything milly, Drip, down, keeping it chilly, You, never gonna touch this level, I rock hard, you still pebble.
Juggling about a million wins, Hips stay heated, got a couple jeans, Do what I want on every whim, don't play with sharks if you can't swim.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
I'm like, hold up Give me all your money, better run, run, run, Hold up We throw it up from where I'm from, Duck, she a shooter Got a dark eye for the future, You cool, but I'm cooler Got a more sugar than a ruler.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl.
I'm on everybody's brain When I do what they like, she a saint, Trendsetter, best not upsetter Keep some stack on the bedroom dresser, Oh, you wanna spar with me? Didn't you hear how far I reach? Please don't make my dorms unleash terror, straight terror.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl, Ooh, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
I'm like, hold up Give me all your money, better run, run, run, Hold up We throw it up from where I'm from, Ooh, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
What I shop like, what I cook like What I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joined by clicking Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joined by clicking percussion. Booming beat takes over along with kick and snare. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity. Instrumental version.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Clicking percussion gives a sense of Rude, powerful, explosive. Clicking percussion gives a sense of anticipation until booming beat takes over with kick and snare. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity. Stripped back underscore version.
Electronic score. Eerie, dark & supernatural main theme. Vintage Electronic score. Eerie, dark & supernatural main theme. Vintage synths, keyboards, arpeggiator, ticking Fx & prophetic bass. Dark ceremony. Suggested for supernatural, dark ceremony, dark fantasy TV series, teen horror, investigation & 1980s Sci-Fi.
Hyperpop song. Upbeat, urgent & futuristic. On a drum and bass beat. Hyperpop song. Upbeat, urgent & futuristic. On a drum and bass beat. Male vocals with autotune, vocal chops, bass & electronics. Break @ 1'22. Hyper drive.歌词
Hyperpop League
Hyperdream, make it real With glitchy sounds and neon gleams
Hyperreal, living dreams We're kings and king or so it seems
Hyperdream, make it real Braking schemes, live extreme Oh oh
Oh oh
DJ flashing neon lights
In the City where we ignite
Glitching beats and pixel dreams
In this hyper world nothings as it seems
Compensating, Circuits alive
In the matrix where we thrive
We!re the ones who bend the rules
In this hyper world we make the rules
Hyperdream, make it real With glitchy sounds and neon gleams
Hyperreal, living dreams We're kings and king or so it seems
Hyperdream, make it real Braking schemes, live extreme Oh oh
Oh oh
Hyperpop song. Uplifting, emotional & rousing. Male vocals with Hyperpop song. Uplifting, emotional & rousing. Male vocals with autotune, vocal chops, fx & electronics. Hyper love.歌词
The fight of your life
It!s the fight of my life
I!m fighting through the night
The fight of your life
Like a phoenix in the sky It!s the fight of your life It!s the fight of your life It!s the fight of your life
With every step I take I!ll break the chains
That bind I!m chasing down the dream Leaving doubt behind
The fire in my heart it!s burning oh so bright
In the shadows I!ll fight With the stars as my guide It!s the fight of my life
It!s the fight of my life
It!s the fight of my life
I!m fighting through the night
The fight of your life
Fight
Like a phoenix in the sky
It!s the fight of your life
Fight
I!m fighting through the night The fight of your life
Fight
Like a phoenix in the sky It!s the fight of your life The fight of your life
It!s the fight of your life
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic brass riff and nonchalant whistling, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. Vocal wohs give a passionate spirit. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength.
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic brass riff, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength. Instrumental version.
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into full-bodied clap drumbeat, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength. Stripped back underscore version.