In Our Times

Seeds Feat. Sid Sriram

Within You

Chicago - Freestyle

Mutemath - Blood Pressure (Dualist Inquiry Remix)

Lifafa - Red Light Radio Session

One Long Day

Tankbund's new single from our upcoming Album titled 'Climb' with Subhadra on Vocals 

Tankbund is 
Ritwik De (Bass/Keyboards/Samples/Vocals) 
Subhadra Kamath (Vocals/Keyboard)
Aman Kumar Singh (Drums/Percussion)
Tarana Marwah (Vocals/Keyboards) 

All tracks engineered/mixed/mastered by Ritwik De at Ghar Ka Studios (New Delhi) 
This is the original work of Tankbund 2015-2016 © 


Artwork  - Ritwik De
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Climb

Dualist Inquiry's 2nd full-length album is now available as a free download on https://dualismrecords.bandcamp.com/album/dreamcatcher

Dreamcatcher

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Zero Hour feat. Kavya Trehan

Moongaze

Composed by Malfnktion & Shayan Roy
Lyrics and raps by Shayan Roy
Produced by Malfnktion

Artwork by Noopur Choksi 

[Lyrics]

Chorus:

Ain’t no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man)
She so sweet, but I’m like, no, no misery, (she’s like) 
Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that)
Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all/ that) 

Molly got me falling, got me feelin’ great, (got/me)
Calling home, like mommy, maybe I’ll be late, (think/ I’m)
Nookie-ing, but I don’t need to fornicate, (I’m like)
Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake 

Verse 1:

(You)
Looking for a Lennon, I’m a Morrison,
(huh) On the edge again, Cobain’ing when you calling for a Kiedis, and
(huh) “Be a better son” (huh) Try it every day,
Should be listenin to Ma, I listen to M. A. (AAAH)

But what she say? Some’ bout “zero to a hunnit quick”,
(yuh?) I’m either still like I’m Pacific, or I’m hunting shit,
(shit) I can’t condone it, but I need the E to keep it real,
(yuh?) I overdo the pill, (shit) I’m back again, and now I

Move like a fucking groovemaster from the ‘70s,
Smooth on my tongue, tune showing me what heaven is,
Too dumb to stop, true soldier of the ganja, I,
Ooh, that shit knock, do that shit bout a hundred times.

I’m getting freaky, freaky, fucked on a Wednesday,
My dude, I shoulda listen up when the ‘rents say,
“Son, if you wanna be a Lecter, leave no entrails”,
(Nah, I’m just fucking with you man, moms just wanted me to be a doctor)

Chorus:

Ain’t no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man)
She so sweet, but I’m like, no, no misery, (she’s like)
Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that)
Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all/ that) 

Molly got me falling, got me feelin’ great, (got/me)
Calling home, like mommy, maybe I’ll be late, (think/ I’m)
Nookie-ing, but I don’t need to fornicate, (I’m like)
Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake 

Verse 2:

(I feel like Hov)
I got 99 problems,
But I’m creepin on these rappers like I’m bout to fuckin drop em,
Like a rock em sock em robot,
You playing game of thrones, bitch I’m drogon,
Soon as I get my roll on.

And I be spittin and smoking swishes like I do no wrong,
I’m happy like a proton, it’s the X, the shit I’m doped on,
(so fucked up), see my ex-girl she like the slow song,
So i be turning the tempo up, Bitch I’m going broke, I be

Lying to your face, if I tell you I’m getting sober the more that I’m getting older
(I’m getting high like a motherfucker)
I got a chip up on my shoulder, and maybe you got yourself one too, but mine is colder,
(I’m getting high like a motherfucker)
 
All this jouska in my head like it’s October,
All these M’s in my stream like it’s all over,
I’m getting closer to pretending I don’t know ya,
I know I never told ya, but all of this shit is for ya.

Chorus:

Ain’t no fuckin ABBA, need no dancing queen, (man)
She so sweet, but I’m like, no, no misery, (she’s like)
Baby you the loneliest you ever been (but that)
Coco make me glow, I got that Charlie Sheen. (all/ that) 

Molly got me falling, got me feelin’ great, (got/me)
Calling home, like mommy, maybe I’ll be late, (think/ I’m)
Nookie-ing, but I don’t need to fornicate, (I’m like)
Forty J down, (but) I make no mistake 

(I feel like Hov)

CHARLIE ft. Shayan Roy

Full time doctor/ part time music producer

Chicago - Freestyle

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