Indie Pop. Light, upbeat, carefree, positive & sunny. Chorus @ 0'43. ...Indie Pop. Light, upbeat, carefree, positive & sunny. Chorus @ 0'43. Female vocals, lyrics in English & pop band (guitar, bass, drums & synth). Music for daytime TV, summer travel, holidays, youthful branding & vlogging.歌词
From day to day i see a faceThinking i’m a fraud i must confessI’ve climbed so high i’m scared to fallThey’ll see i’m not worth it all Each step i takeIt’s not fading awayEach move i makeA new part in the play I think too muchI’ve seen enough today to tell my storyI think too muchI’ve learned along the way to say i’m sorry
From day to day i see a faceThinking i’m a fraud i must confessI’ve climbed so high i’m scared to fallThey’ll see i’m not worth it all Each step i takeIt’s not fading awayEach move i makeA new part in the play I think too muchI’ve seen enough today to tell my storyI think too muchI’ve learned along the way to say i’m sorry
From day to day i see a faceThinking i’m a fraud i must confessI’ve climbed so high i’m scared to fallThey’ll see i’m not worth it all Each step i takeIt’s not fading awayEach move i makeA new part in the play I think too muchI’ve seen enough today to tell my storyI think too muchI’ve learned along the way to say i’m sorry
From day to day i see a faceThinking i’m a fraud i must confessI’ve climbed so high i’m scared to fallThey’ll see i’m not worth it all Each step i takeIt’s not fading awayEach move i makeA new part in the play I think too muchI’ve seen enough today to tell my storyI think too muchI’ve learned along the way to say i’m sorry
Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. ...Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. Chorus @ 0'43. Male vocals, english lyrics & pop band (guitar, bass, synth, keyboard & drums). Music for advertising, lifestyle videos & youthful brands.歌词
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
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
Indie pop. Light, naive, bright, youthful & catchy. Chorus @ 1'02. ...Indie pop. Light, naive, bright, youthful & catchy. Chorus @ 1'02. Female vocals, English lyrics & pop band (drums, acoustic guitar, synth & shaker). Music for daytime TV, travel, feel-good & positive podcasts.歌词
Looking back over the pastThose days are overNow it’s time, I’m calling you backTo start it over Time’s rewrite, our love’s spell is castAs we get olderYoung and wild, our dreams gonna last'Til next surrender Memory’s embracedRadio songs and endless nights We’ll meet againIn this ride Million miles awaySummer days & moonlightMillion miles awayMemory’s all mine
Looking back over the pastThose days are overNow it’s time, I’m calling you backTo start it over Time’s rewrite, our love’s spell is castAs we get olderYoung and wild, our dreams gonna last'Til next surrender Memory’s embracedRadio songs and endless nights We’ll meet againIn this ride Million miles awaySummer days & moonlightMillion miles awayMemory’s all mine
Looking back over the pastThose days are overNow it’s time, I’m calling you backTo start it over Time’s rewrite, our love’s spell is castAs we get olderYoung and wild, our dreams gonna last'Til next surrender Memory’s embracedRadio songs and endless nights We’ll meet againIn this ride Million miles awaySummer days & moonlightMillion miles awayMemory’s all mine
Looking back over the pastThose days are overNow it’s time, I’m calling you backTo start it over Time’s rewrite, our love’s spell is castAs we get olderYoung and wild, our dreams gonna last'Til next surrender Memory’s embracedRadio songs and endless nights We’ll meet againIn this ride Million miles awaySummer days & moonlightMillion miles awayMemory’s all mine
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
Indie pop. Light, relaxed, sunny, summery, carefree & positive. ...Indie pop. Light, relaxed, sunny, summery, carefree & positive. Female vocals, english lyrics & pop band with drums (+ shaker), bass, guitar & keyboard. Music for summer playlists, relaxing vlogs & lifestyle ads.歌词
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
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.
Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy ...Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy trap R&B percussion as female vocals cooing in a sultry way, a sexual power and intimidating energy. Swirling instrumentation leads into burst of heavy pop energy at 00:34 with chattering hi-hats and booming brass hits. Glitchy FX give a sense of futuristic coolness. Whispered vocals support sultry power.歌词
Right when I walk in, I can feel you looking, Want the attention, all over me, Show you a good time, I know what you like, Feeling good, like I should, want it bad, yeah.
I'll show you it over and over, I rearrange the elements, Now I'm gonna prove it so you don't underestimate me again.
Can you put that on, Can you put that on me? Can you play that song, Can you play it loudly? I want it I need it, and it’s about to go down, So watch me run it.
Hmm I want you watch to surrender, To my inconceivable power.
I'm a bad girl, And I'm causing a scene, Cause I'm doing it so well, They call me a track star, When I run this beat, Turn heads like a rockstar, I'm on your mind, Replaying it all the time, Body so sublime, If you want it, get in line.
Yeah, Turn the lights on me, Yeah, I'll show you a good time.
Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy ...Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy trap R&B percussion and Bhangra lead instrument playing out in a daring fashion. Swirling instrumentation leads into burst of heavy pop energy at 00:34 with chattering hi-hats and booming brass hits. Glitchy FX give a sense of futuristic coolness. Instrumental version.
Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy ...Charismatic, exotic, confident. Glitchy pop intro bursts into heavy trap R&B percussion and Bhangra lead instrument playing out in a daring fashion. Swirling instrumentation leads into burst of heavy pop energy at 00:34 with chattering hi-hats and booming brass hits. Glitchy FX give a sense of futuristic coolness. Stripped back underscore version.
Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into ...Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into house pop beat with commanding beat and sturdy kick rhythm. Female vocals sing about a pressured situation, a need for a categorical decision. Bridge gives an empowering spiritual vibe before bursting back into cathartic hook at 00:35. Elegant vocals contrasting strong beat. A euphoric energy communicating empowerment.歌词
I'm looking for a change, I'm a loaded weapon, I'm about to go insane, It’s my armageddon, I've got to make a choice between wrong or right, right, Even if it all falls apart and I lose my mind, I'll pay the price, I'm owning my past and I'm leaving it all behind.
So watch me rise, Pushing the limit, In it to win it, I rise, And I'm not turning back this time, Made up my mind, And I'm owning what is mine, You can try, Put out the fire, Out of the ashes I will rise.
(Here me out) I don't care if I live or die, On my grave I'll testify, Break out of my chains, I was born in the pain you glorify, But I survived, Drank from the cup of the divine, Found the power now it’s mine.
Even if it all falls apart and I lose my mind, I'll pay the price, I'm owning my past and I'm leaving it all behind.
So watch me rise, So watch me rise, And I'm not turning back this time, Made up my mind, And I'm owning what is mine, You can try, Put out the fire, Out of the ashes I will rise.
Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into ...Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into house pop beat with commanding beat and sturdy kick rhythm. Bridge gives an empowering spiritual vibe before bursting back into cathartic hook at 00:35. A euphoric energy communicating empowerment. Instrumental version.
Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into ...Heavy, determined, uplifting. Echoed instrumentation bursts into house pop beat with commanding beat and sturdy kick rhythm. Bridge gives an empowering spiritual vibe before bursting back into cathartic hook at 00:35. A euphoric energy communicating empowerment. Stripped back underscore version.
