Muzzle

Addicted to the nightmare
The shadow in the veins
Catastrophic metaphysical
Beyond the Stargate
Living in the temporary
Severed from the permanent
This existence is a chemical
Dissolved to make a paint
I wish I was an artist
But this war will never end
Got a muzzle on my snout
That I was born to contemplate
The system acting scared
Like it wants to delete
What it conjured to prepare
Editor cutting the peak

I’m softly 
Caving in
Wearing down
Transforming
You muzzled me
Now I’m complete
Tattooing
Infinity

Suffering my fate
It’s like answering a riddle
Waiting for the day
Error laden coded puzzle
Message from the past
Obvious when dialled in
Tragically delayed
Combatting the decay
Remnants of a dream
Shattered glass on the pavement
A mirror of the self
Twisted image of a demon
Telephonically challenged
Never pick up when you call
Don’t worry I’m the same one
That you met before the fall

I’m softly 
Caving in
Wearing down
Transforming
You muzzled me
Now I’m complete
Tattooing
Infinity

Muzzle

Eulogies

Pop single with disco elements by Lisa Rogers 

Run To You

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Flickering bulb in a smoky hall 
Shadows stretch like they're ten feet tall 
The pavement whispers The sirens wail 
Truth hides in alleys Spinning a tale 

Crime doesn't pay Oh no It takes Your soul 
Your name Leaves broken stakes 
You think you're rich But you're just prey 
In the end My friend Crime doesn't pay

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Subshit

Lot Full of Dreams is a country–hard rock crossover anthem that turns the car-buying process into a stadium-sized road song. With gritty verses that walk through trucks, SUVs, sedans, and even electric cars, the song blends humor, realism, and reflection. The anthemic chorus captures the spirit of choice and possibility, tying it to the colors and memories of past rides. Punchy guitars, stomping drums, and soulful vocals make it a windows-down, highway-blasting anthem for anyone weighing freedom against cost, practicality against dreams.

Lot full of Dreams

The Sixties are often remembered as a turning point, but memory is never simple. This EP moves through three states of mind: the fascination with an era that still shines like a promise, the hesitation that asks what those promises really meant, and the confrontation with the fragments we carry into the present.

The project isn’t about recreating the past. It reflects on how myths are built, how they survive, and how they change once they reach us. The Sixties appear here not as history to be repeated, but as a mirror where desire, doubt, and responsibility collide.

Echoes of the Sixties is an invitation to consider what we inherit from that decade — not only its dreams, but also the static that continues to hum beneath them.

We Inherit the Static

C.W. Music Productions creates original, genre-spanning songs with the help of AI — blending human storytelling, satire, and emotion with cutting-edge technology. From folk to funk, protest ballads to comic pop, every track is crafted with purpose, curiosity, and a love for independent sound.