Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, ...Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, luring out guitar into a bouncy afrobeat rhythm. Chanting vocals give a communal feeling of joy and togetherness. Syncopated rhythm and melodic impacts give a buoyant dance vibe. Trumpets break out after cathartic release at 01:27.
Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, ...Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, luring out guitar into a bouncy afrobeat rhythm. Syncopated rhythm and melodic impacts give a buoyant dance vibe.Trumpets break out after cathartic release @ 1'27. Instrumental version.
Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody ...Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody launching into a bouncy afrobeat rhythm. Buoyant dance vibe from upfront bass and shaker percussion. Trumpet impacts @ 1'27 give a fun cheeky energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, ...Lively, poppy, party. Bright xylophones unfold in a positive melody, luring out guitar into a bouncy afrobeat rhythm. Chanting vocals give a communal feeling of joy and togetherness. Syncopated rhythm and melodic impacts give a buoyant dance vibe. Trumpets break out after cathartic release @ 1'27. Alternate version.
Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright ...Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright xylophone with male vocal ad libs displaying a sense of style and confidence. Zoom into sub bass afrobeat hip hop rhythm. Deep male vocals sing about party vibes, getting people ready to have fun and dance. Bragging vibe with lyrics about diamonds. Lively vocal performance offers a sense of energy.歌词
Pull up with all my bless, Moving that thing so fresh, Playing the game like chess, Feelin the burn like flex.
Ha, Off my chest, A badman never confess, Pam pam the mood like wish, Pull up man da bring de bass.
Lye ma ola, Bring your mali we dem boza, Bring your mali we dem boza, Lye ma ola, Bring your mali we dem boza, Bring your mali we dem boza, (Bring your money, we the boss),
Gimme diamonds, more diamonds, Go flash light glow like diamonds, Where my rising, eye lining, My roly got that perfect timing.
Movin move in silence boom flash, Gon play you like a violin, Yah yah neck breaker when I wylin, Get up when I dial it, I got my stylin.
Yea yea in the zone when I bless, Feelin like i'm gonna dress to impress ish, I look good when I clean up the mess, Pull up got me feelin so fresh.
Iye ma ola, Bring your mali we dem boza, Bring your mali we dem boza, Iye ma ola, Bring your mali we dem boza, Bring your mali we dem boza, (Bring your money, we the boss).
Gimme diamonds, more diamonds, Go flash light glow like diamonds, Where my rising, eye lining, My roly got that perfect timing.
Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright ...Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright xylophone giving a sense of style and confidence. Zoom into sub bass afrobeat hip hop rhythm. Clicking and shaker percussion offer a lively atmosphere full of rhythm and fun. Pizzicato strings bring a playfulness. Instrumental version.
Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in afrobeat rhythm ...Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in afrobeat rhythm with vocal chants giving a cool style. Zoom into sub bass and a dance energy. Clicking and shaker percussion offer a lively atmosphere full of rhythm and fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright ...Charismatic, stylish, energetic. Rumble brings in upfront bright xylophone with male vocal ad libs displaying a sense of style and confidence. Zoom into sub bass afrobeat hip hop rhythm. Light melodies contrasting deep bass offers a cool atmosphere. Alternate version.
Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. ...Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. Confident male rap vocals, quirky shiny keyboard. Straight Outta Compton.歌词
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Round 1
Like this son..
In the city like this
we always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
An another motherfucker trynna make another bock I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
Feeling super gas whenever I could
Ale is full of jealousy it’s why I like it especially
I like a lot of funky men they lack fitness
I respect many people for the job they’ve done Wanna be rappers break a bottle ready being the best Not the one to get it down..
We always get the Plan A Never need a plan B Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Urban and eerie 1990's Classic East Coast Hip-Hop. Nimble and ...Urban and eerie 1990's Classic East Coast Hip-Hop. Nimble and cat-like male vocals. Repetitive and hypnotic. Enter the Clan chamber.歌词
It’s Cause I want you cause I need You Cause I want you cause I need You
Losing every keep things confusing
I think everybody need to stop desillusion
I ve been on the small shit I’ve been on the bullshit
I thought that you knew this
Might be the ADHD
Or my personality
or maybe it’s a drust door
Might be my ambition
No reserve in the position
But I can’t make decisions bro
I try to keep my composition
And to trust my interwishings
That I ain’t got no bad intentions
My brain go I’m all a minute
But my heart got a vision now in an ambition So Let’s go !
It’s Cause I want you cause I need You Cause I want you cause I need You
Findind hard to communicate Only see you straight
When I’m bend , need to elevate I get high
And I’m juvenile
This tension is a whole world
I’m trying to escalate
Ship between you and I
You’re the queen of my life Cause the perfect thing illuminate I think about her all the time
Kind of crying off my mind
I’m blinded but I’m stimulated
Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering ...Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering keyboards, guitar, horns and smooth easygoing male vocals. G Funk era.歌词
I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades
That brings to be in bomb by the green chupa’s
We love committing bluppers boom the funk though us We take the hit from the bomb
I’m on mission like the 007
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
I would never let it us suck a story
That I’m all getting
Cool and witty Classic 1990's Hip-Hop. Jazzy piano pattern. ...Cool and witty Classic 1990's Hip-Hop. Jazzy piano pattern. Reflective and bittersweet male vocals. Break @ 0'32 with muffled vocals, The slim shadded.歌词
So I’ve been speaking live in the booth How beginning high with my youth With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup We’re just sending vibes with the crew It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock, no effects, but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock
I try to keep it positive
No matter what I’m facing
But reality is a bitch and she’s the type to beat it facin’
To flay in
The eagle actually let your life embracing
Another hallow ball without a soul is what you face with so face this ahah
Now you’re faceless, that faced
The stay is your status over staded
The fame is overrated
There’s money to be making
Cause wonder on instagram Is gone you wasted
Wasted yes wasted the fame is overrated
There is money to be making
Wasted, fuck a status, this shit don’t matter you body matter on the pavement
So I be speaking live in the booth
How bbeginning high with my youth
With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup
We’re just sending vibes with the crew
It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock no offense but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock
Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male ...Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male rap vocals, piano, brass, female backing vocals. Strings break @ 0'57. Gangsta's paradise.歌词
I don’t give up when I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have not enough space
Sky is the limit when they’ve gone to hit it
I murdered my respect
Now i’m trying to win it
Eleven years plus still I’m rocking the beat Delivering a hit like lay on the 3 point street As a mc it’s difficult to make as me
Cause I’m kicking dope shit on the lady’s strain B The adrenaline is real when I’m on the scene
The west doesn’t matter I can save myself free
I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swinging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space
Indie pop. Refreshing, catchy, sunny, fun, lazy & tongue-in-cheek. ...Indie pop. Refreshing, catchy, sunny, fun, lazy & tongue-in-cheek. Chorus @ 0'38. Male vocals, english lyrics & pop band (bass, drums, synth, guitar, keyboard & percussion). Music for TV commercials, social media content & summer playlists.歌词
Home Away
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday
I stay home away again
I don’t need much except a TV show
To give my skin a new glow
I’ll sail away under my gazebo
I won’t be playing their game
Away at home again Whooho
Away at home again Whooho
I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho
I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
I stay home away
I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away
You should do the same
I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave
I’ll be as happy as a beach boy
Playing Mario on the gameboy
Away at home again Whooho
Away at home again Whooho
I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho
I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Indie pop / rock. Confident, upbeat, hurry yet positive & bright. ...Indie pop / rock. Confident, upbeat, hurry yet positive & bright. Chorus @ 0'30. Male vocals, english lyrics , guitar, keyboard, bass & drums. Music for fashion content, urban vlogs & morning shows.歌词
You’ve got something more I cannot describe When the ray of light cross the room at night I’ll follow you if you say so Make you forget your low lows It’s not a big deal at all If you take the high ground There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x2 You’ve got somewhere else to go Necktie strangles (strangled) to the bone Which door to open ? You waited for a phone call A new chapter to be told If you're lost on the road, there might (be) someone you can find There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x4
You’ve got something more I cannot describe When the ray of light cross the room at night I’ll follow you if you say so Make you forget your low lows It’s not a big deal at all If you take the high ground There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x2 You’ve got somewhere else to go Necktie strangles (strangled) to the bone Which door to open ? You waited for a phone call A new chapter to be told If you're lost on the road, there might (be) someone you can find There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x4
You’ve got something more I cannot describe When the ray of light cross the room at night I’ll follow you if you say so Make you forget your low lows It’s not a big deal at all If you take the high ground There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x2 You’ve got somewhere else to go Necktie strangles (strangled) to the bone Which door to open ? You waited for a phone call A new chapter to be told If you're lost on the road, there might (be) someone you can find There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x4
You’ve got something more I cannot describe When the ray of light cross the room at night I’ll follow you if you say so Make you forget your low lows It’s not a big deal at all If you take the high ground There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x2 You’ve got somewhere else to go Necktie strangles (strangled) to the bone Which door to open ? You waited for a phone call A new chapter to be told If you're lost on the road, there might (be) someone you can find There’s no reward when you pretend to be someone else There’s nothing else to do No, just to be yourself Once you have found your way all around You’ll hear the sound of child screaming up « wheoop! » I’m back in the playground x4
Alt-Pop / Neo R'n'B. Groovy, positive, refreshing, catchy & sunny. ...Alt-Pop / Neo R'n'B. Groovy, positive, refreshing, catchy & sunny. Female vocals, english lyrics & pop band (bass, drums, synth & guitar). Guitar lead @ 1'14. Music for summer content, travel vlogs & lifestyle brands.歌词
Don’t Ask Me
No B team I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite)
No asking I’m already your favourite (already your favourite)
You’re a vision of our time (of our time)
Painting pictures in my mind (in my mind)
Go easy I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite)
Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
Take the SRT roll it up spark sleep no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep deep
L.O.V.E. don’t talk don’t speak no words moody
we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep too deep too deep
Can we roll up in the back seat don’t ask me while we’re listening to
Blackstreet don’t ask me your eyes answering for me don’t ask me at all when you know
Ayyy
Ayyy
Ayyy
Go easy I wanna be your favourite Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
No B team I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) No asking I’m already your favourite (already your favourite) You’re a vision of our time (of our time) Painting pictures in my mind (in my mind) Go easy I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
Take the SRT roll it up spark sleep no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep deep
L.O.V.E. don’t talk don’t speak no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep too deep too deep
Can we roll up in the back seat don’t ask me while we’re listening to Blackstreet don’t ask me your eyes answering for me don’t ask me at all when you know
Ayyy Ayyy Ayyy
Go easy I wanna be your favourite Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
No B team I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) No asking I’m already your favourite (already your favourite) You’re a vision of our time (of our time) Painting pictures in my mind (in my mind) Go easy I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
Take the SRT roll it up spark sleep no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep deep
L.O.V.E. don’t talk don’t speak no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep too deep too deep
Can we roll up in the back seat don’t ask me while we’re listening to Blackstreet don’t ask me your eyes answering for me don’t ask me at all when you know
Ayyy Ayyy Ayyy
Go easy I wanna be your favourite Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
No B team I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) No asking I’m already your favourite (already your favourite) You’re a vision of our time (of our time) Painting pictures in my mind (in my mind) Go easy I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite) Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
Take the SRT roll it up spark sleep no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep deep
L.O.V.E. don’t talk don’t speak no words moody we don’t talk don’t need feelings way too deep too deep too deep too deep
Can we roll up in the back seat don’t ask me while we’re listening to Blackstreet don’t ask me your eyes answering for me don’t ask me at all when you know
Ayyy Ayyy Ayyy
Go easy I wanna be your favourite Don’t ask me I’m already your favourite
Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. ...Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. Male vocals, English lyrics, with filtered/saturated effect & pop band (drums, synth, bass & guitar). Music for urban exploration videos, fashion ads & high-energy content.歌词
I step into life of waste,
Becoming waste of the minimum taste.
I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee,
Come on get-up it's time to get free.
But I'm text writer, and timer igniter,
Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus:
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times):
Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2):
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an ...Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace as scratchy vocals repeat lyrics about a dangerous individual. Rude synth and guitar parts give a post-punk sharpness. Eerie pads fringe instrumentation softly, contrasting chattering stabs of synth, conveying a sense of industrial power. A group of people rising up politically.歌词
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
You forget, What happens, Rhetoric, Hands clapping, Moves slowly, Step by step, Controlling, Lies you're fed.
So what, Got you getting riled up again, Blood clot, Vein pops, As you start to vent, Pre-programmed, Can't escape the dispatch, Broadcast back-track, Didn't mean it like that.
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
Cold regret, Splits atoms, Better stick, To your weapons, Fear growing, Keep your head, Bank rolling, Lies your fed.
Good shot, Get the guns loaded up again, Neighbours watch, Vein pops, As you start to vent, Pre-programmed, Can't escape the dispatch, Broadcast back-track, Didn't mean it like that.
You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to, You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to.
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to, You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to.
Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an ...Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace with shallow drumwork. Rude synth and guitar parts give a post-punk sharpness. Eerie pads fringe instrumentation softly, contrasting chattering stabs of synth, conveying a sense of industrial power. A group of people rising up politically. Instrumental version.
Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an ...Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace with shallow drumwork. Heavier drums burst in with force, giving a powerful atmosphere. A group of people rising up politically. Stripped back underscore version.
Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a ...Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a big post-punk drumbeat as male vocals dictate with a sharp charisma. Lyrics about a society that push people down and denigrate humans, a system built on fake and struggle. Downbeat passion communicated in shuffling rhythm and melancholy but sharp guitar in chorus at 00:41. Meaningful moment @ 1'50 as instrumentation softens and becomes thoughtful.歌词
No patience, Not going anywhere, We don't route for the underdog, no, Complacent, Never had a care, don't argue, just do your job.
lost sleep, Rinse and repeat, Get lost in the sound of your grinding teeth, Reality, Checks are free, Can't you see here we're all in need.
Problem processing your payment, You better know your place in the simulation, More an inmate than a patient, You better know your place in the simulation, It's a sign, It's a sign, Never ask why, just comply, It’s a lie, It’s a lie, Does it remind you that you're breathing, That you're still alive.
Did your job, Can't see the point, We don't route for the underdog, no, Replacement, Life’s never fair, Doesn't argue, just does the work.
Best believe, No inner peace, Uncross your legs and take your leave, Reality, Never been free, Price goes up when we're all in need.
Problem processing your payment, You better know your place in the simulation, More an inmate than a patient, You better know your place in the simulation, It's a sign, It's a sign, Never ask why, just comply, It’s a lie, It’s a lie, Does it remind you that you're breathing, That you're still alive.
We don't route for the underdog, No, no, don't argue, just do your job, Your job, your job.
We don't route for the underdog, No, no, don't argue, just do your job, Your job, your job.
Problem processing your payment, You better know your place in the simulation, More an inmate than a patient, You better know your place in the simulation.
You better know your place in the simulation, You better know your place in the simulation, You better know your place in the simulation, You better know your place in the simulation.
Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a ...Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a big post-punk drumbeat. Detuned lead rises up with a sense of dirty power. Downbeat passion communicated in shuffling rhythm and melancholy but sharp guitar in chorus at 00:41. Meaningful moment at 01:50 as instrumentation softens and becomes thoughtful. Instrumental version.
Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a ...Grimy, lamenting, downbeat. Shrouded bass melody rides on top of a big post-punk drumbeat. Detuned lead rises up with a sense of dirty power. Downbeat passion communicated in shuffling rhythm and eerie synth. Meaningful moment @ 1'50 as instrumentation softens and becomes thoughtful. Stripped back underscore version.
Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Rough simple key melody lands on top ...Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Rough simple key melody lands on top of a muffled bassline. Restrained bass meets with slow methodical drums as sultry male vocals with lyrics about a pained society built on suffering. A sense of monotony from trip-hop style. Impassioned guitar solo @ 2'05 gives a sense of uncontrollable sombre energy. Ode to a metropolis.歌词
Take what you get, heart pumping, You take what you learnt for free, You fake what you can together, Now lay down, look up, what do you see.
Something blue, You gotta feel like suffering through, Monday, make do, Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.
Take what you get, heart pumping, You take what you learnt for free, So pick your battles, Still got your head up in the clouds, Cages you rattle, Ring true, familiar sounds.
Something blue, You gotta feel like suffering through, Monday, make do, Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.
Something blue, You gotta feel like suffering through, Monday, make do, Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.
Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Rough simple key melody lands on top ...Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Rough simple key melody lands on top of a muffled bassline. Restrained bass meets with slow methodical drums. Sludgy bassline gives a sense of a struggle, matched by the monotony of trip-hop style. Impassioned guitar solo at 02:05 gives a sense of uncontrollable sombre energy. Ode to a metropolis. Instrumental version.
Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Muffled bassline meets with simply ...Melancholy, wistful, dystopian. Muffled bassline meets with simply dirty drumline conveying a monotonous trip-hop style. Piano and sombre euphoric elements give a sense of struggle and melancholic force. Stripped back underscore version.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of ...Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Lyrics suggest criminality and rebelliousness. Sense of political upheaval through the the tenacious overdriven guitar chords. Sharp guitar solo @ 1'18 further illustrates fiery energy.歌词
Holding a brick in a carrier bag, Driving round town in an unmarked van, Smash and grab, just stick to the plan, Play by the rules, what a business man.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
So twist an arm, And break a fall, Born to rule, Born to rule, You'll waste your time, If you try to clumb this ladder up out, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Touching down in a private jet, Self sabotage, messiah complex, Smash and grab, won't break a sweat, You play by the rules, this is what you get.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
So twist an arm, And break a fall, Born to rule, Born to rule, You'll waste your time, If you try to clumb this ladder up out, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of ...Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Chunky power chords give a sense of sadistic energy, exploding into chorus with layering of overdriven chords. Sharp guitar solo @ 1'18 further illustrates fiery aura. Instrumental version.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of ...Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Deep and chunky overdriven bass launches in giving a driving sense of power. With dirty guitars @ 1'04 communicating a rebellious sadistic energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a ...Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a post-rock vibe as morose male vocals sing about suppressing feelings, letting emotions build and approaching the world in a sombre way. Downbeat energy supported by minor chord sequences and emotive guitar. A sense of defeat and emptiness.歌词
Live, laugh die, You block out more than you realise, Cutting ties, Some day You'll have to compromise.
Lucid state, Clarity now compensates, Familiar mistake, Gets worse as you carry the weight.
Lottery hangover, You played, You lost, Now you can say it sober, At no cost.
Broken smile, The rush has been gone a while now, Blood on the tiles, Escalates, gets so hostile.
What a state, No clarity to compensate, Comfortable mistake, Gets worse as you carry the weight.
Lottery hangover, You played, You lost, No you can say it sober, At no cost.
Live, laugh die, You block out more than you realise, Live, laugh die, Some day You'll have to compromise.
Lottery hangover, You played, You lost, No you can say it sober, At no cost.
Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a ...Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a post-rock vibe with a power from sturdy drumbeat. Pulsing dirty bass offers strength in a depressing situation. Downbeat energy supported by minor chord sequences and emotive guitar. A sense of defeat and emptiness. Instrumental version.
Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a ...Melancholy, sad, powerful. High-pitched overdriven guitar gives a post-rock vibe with a power from sturdy drumbeat. Pulsing dirty bass offers strength in a depressing situation. Downbeat energy supported by minor chord sequences and emotive guitar. A sense of defeat and emptiness. Stripped back underscore version.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm ...Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm as male vocals whisper with a charismatic enigmatic vibe. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Synth arpeggiations offer a sense of dystopian. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop, supported by phased vocals.歌词
Hmm I'm well, What did you want me to say, I got the same new reasons, Why I don't pray, I know there's no way in, That I’ve not ignored, I’ve tallied up the sins, I think Im winning Lord.
Yeah I got, Two halves of a lot some would say, Im on the winning machine, My lucks not going away, You call a straight line crooked, It’s in what you say, Just a sign you're looking, For a way not pay.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
I'm ok, What you expect me to say, Thought I was the hero, Everything was going my way, Now I got no way out, Can't find an exit here, I scream and I shout, But the words don't come out clear.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough ...Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Synth arpeggiations offer a sense of dystopian. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop. Instrumental version.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough ...Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop. Stripped back underscore version.
Strong, sleazy, loose. Chunky overdriven bassline gives a chaotic ...Strong, sleazy, loose. Chunky overdriven bassline gives a chaotic texture as male vocals communicate a rebellious, provocative message, teasing about conforming to society. Heavy sharp guitar @ 0'33 gives a thudding energy. A careless coarse atmosphere, contrasted glitchy synths at 00:57. Indie sleaze style.歌词
Hey, Get through the day, If that's what it takes, To fill the space between your ears, Just holding place, Not losing face in all this fear, Familiar taste, Sharp and bitter, All too clear.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
No, I'm not alone, Made this a home, Dragged with the undertow, Rest in the deep below, Take what you're owed, Make no mistakes, In the weakness you show.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
Never been so low, Never been so low, Never been so low.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with scratchy guitar and ...Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with scratchy guitar and synth support whispered vocals lamenting a futuristic soulless society. Overdriven guitar and bass give a pressurised power, exploding at 00:39. A determination to break out of conforming society. Synth interlude at 01:44 gives a sense of emotion and meaningfulness before another explosion.歌词
Your humanity has become a museum piece, Brutality resurfaces when It's warranted the least, Turns out It's predetermined no evolutionary leap, You suffer but you're earning that proverbial kick in the teeth.
There ain't a lot to me, There ain't a lot to me, What I need to be, No curiosity.
I'm ok, no future, plug me in computer, Have your say, No offence, Enjoy your day, anonymous user.
You view yourself through the lens of all your hopes and dreams, So far from reality it drowns out the screams, From the eminent creeping approach of the thinking machine, Doesn't matter what you feel or say or what you choose to believe.
There ain't a lot to me, There ain't a lot to me, What I need to be, No curiosity.
I'm ok, no future, plug me in computer, Have your say, No offence, Enjoy your day, anonymous user.
Who are you, Who are you.
Anonymous user, There ain't a lot to me, Anonymous user, There ain't a lot to me, Anonymous, Anonymous, User.
Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with scratchy guitar and ...Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with scratchy guitar and synth give a mean-sounding energy. Overdriven guitar and bass give a pressurised power, exploding at 00:39. A determination to break out of conforming society. Synth interlude at 01:44 gives a sense of emotion and meaningfulness before another explosion. Instrumental version.
Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with synths give a ...Dystopian, dirty, explosive. Coarse texture with synths give a mean-sounding energy. Overdriven guitar and bass give a pressurised power, exploding at 00:39 with alarm sounding guitar riff. A determination to break out of conforming society. Synth interlude @ 1'44 gives a sense of emotion and meaningfulness before another explosion. Stripped back underscore version.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by echoing vocals about ...Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by echoing vocals about modern society, a spirit of rebelliousness supported by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence. Vocals soar above swampy instrumentation along with post-punk guitars with heated solo @ 0'50. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and assault of guitars. Classic guitar solo at 02:26 with trills gives a more classic rock energy.歌词
Treading water, disconnect, From the model world you play on, Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads, Wrong day to take the blame on.
Just give em a lie, To play on, Fear is the state, Just give em a lie, To put the blame on, Fear is the state, Control propagates.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Treading water, disconnect, From the model world you play on, Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads, Wrong day to take the blame on.
Just give em a lie, To play on, Fear is the state, Just give em a lie, To put the blame on, Fear is the state. Control propagates.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Some make a choice, Some take it, Some burn, Some let it go, Some make a choice, Some take it, So tell you what you wanna know.
Tell you what you wanna know, Yeah tell me what you wanna know, What you are, Yeah tell me what you know.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and ...Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence at 00:34. Post-punk guitars with heated solo at 00:50. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and assault of guitars. Classic guitar solo @ 2'26 with trills gives a more classic rock energy. Instrumental version.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and ...Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence at 00:34. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and heavy drums. Stripped back underscore version.
