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SPINE-Westghost (unreleased) [snippet]

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut 

I don't wanna feel 
I don't wanna cry 
I just wanna scream 
Till the neighbors call the cops 
Get my morning right
Baby I don't wanna talk 
I just wanna Crash the car 
And I wanna see us burn 
Leave our families a scar 

We are we are
Amongst the fallen stars 
We are we are
Everything we wanted 
Till we aren't 

We're so fucking depressed
We're so fucking obsessive 
Somebody needs to
Teach us a lesson! 

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut 

Fuck love 
I hate you more than myself 
Now I'm burning all the letters
All the memories we made 
Rough sex, green eyes 
And a bittersweet taste 
The small room reeks of 
Cigarettes and Coco Chanel 

We are we are 
Just barely alive
We are we are 
Yet to be strong enough to die

We're so fucking depressed
We're so fucking obsessive 
Somebody needs to
Teach us a lesson! 

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut

live numb, die young

WOAH

Hate Me

all you do is drugs

stupid w/ Stizens

Give up on me, just let it be
I got no memories and I got no soul
I'm but a empty shell of what I used to know
And for the things I've done, I know I can't atone 

Prod. @bonnierogerr

Give up on me

Prod. Song Higginson

She got fucked up, drugged up
I can't even lie but she a 
Monster, tough luck
See me late at night meet at the 

Bus stop, bus stop
I can make you mine
Ain't got no roster, shut up 
You know it's alright yeah

But you run from me again
Run from me again
Run from me again
Again, again

Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah

Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah

You make me feel alive
Show my fangs in the night
I'm allergic to the light

I need you all to myself
I don't need nobody else
'Cause you're my heaven in hell
You know I like how you feel

But you run from me again
Run from me again
Run from me again
Again, again

Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah

Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah
Keep me in mind yeah

She got fucked up, drugged up
I can't even lie but she a 
Monster, tough luck
See me late at night meet at the 

Bus stop, bus stop
I can make you mine
Ain't got no roster, shut up 
You know it's alright yeah

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TOUGH LUCK

https://open.spotify.com/track/5HrAnqg6C2ZOBVPzPIwFVv?si=afcbd74923414223
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girl next door ft. pooterdabooter [all plats] (p. taymxru)

Sailor song x Wait M83

Genre: Alternative Rock / Edm-Infused Alt-Rock / Satirical Rock
Description: A Sarcastic, High-Energy Alt-Rock Track With Edm Flourishes. It Lampoons Modern Outrage Culture, Petty Social Conflicts, And Absurd Drama. Distorted Guitars, Glitchy Synths, And Punchy Percussion Back The Satirical, Theatrical Delivery, While Melodic Hooks Balance Chaos With Accessibility.

Style Of Music: Satirical Alt-Rock With Pop-Punk Energy, Cinematic Guitar Riffs, Glitchy Synth Layers, Edm-Infused Drops, Layered Vocals, And Playful Melodic Hooks.

Offended

Back Against the Wall is an outlaw-country record built on grit, scars, and resilience. It’s the story of holding on when the world tries to break you — of finding freedom in dirt roads, family, memory, and truth, even when the weight of survival presses hard.

The album opens with “Dirt Roads and Dogs”, a free-spirited escape into the country soul, before diving into the raw defiance of “Frankly, I Don’t Give a Damn.” Tracks like “Sunday Porchlight” and “The Sky Remembers” provide heart and reflection, anchoring the record in stories of grace and memory. “We Were Soldiers Too” serves as its haunting tribute, honoring sacrifice and courage with reverence.

The title track “Back Against the Wall” and “The Last Free Thinker” drive the album’s rebellious core, confronting modern struggles and the cost of survival with unflinching honesty. To balance the fire, “Pickin’ Trouble” delivers rowdy bluegrass energy, while “Let ’Em Be Kids” strips back the noise to remind us what’s worth protecting.

Together, these songs form a litany of truth: that even in chaos and collapse, there’s defiance, there’s love, and there’s still something worth standing for. Back Against the Wall is not just an album — it’s an outlaw hymnbook for hard times.

We Might Be Robots

Let ’Em Be Kids

Fantasy

https://open.spotify.com/track/7GEoSmXMbc5cVQmIo7MW0O?si=cebd854e74a2417e

I don't sleep much, she don't either I'm such an asshole, she's such a liar
We both get fucked up way too often, let's drop the next one, I'm getting tired
There's clearly love here, also hatred I love the molly, but also hate it
Let's take a second, take a minute let's take a cap to a new beginning

I don't drive, I don't talk, I don't text, I don't call
She went through my phone again Did you find what you were looking for
Spilled a bag in the back of the taxi She making a scene in the backseat
We got to the club and you're just coming down don't know how long I'll be around
I tried some other love It didn't feel as good as yours
I tried some other drugs It didn't feel the same without you

I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't sleep much, she don't either I'm such an asshole, she's such a liar
We both get fucked up way too often, let's drop the next one, I'm getting tired
There's clearly love here, also hatred I love the molly, but also hate it
Let's take a second, take a minute let's take a cap to a new beginning
Robots can't drink, robots can't smoke And I ain't nothing but dumb and broke
Cause you're such a loser, and you're such a liar, oh so perfect, I'm getting tired
You're so complacent, all the fake shit, who did these caps, they fucking laced it
I kinda miss you, I know I shouldn't
But love like that, I guess who wouldn't

You locked me out, guess I'll go jump now
Do a backflip, cause you said so
Why when you leave the house? I feel better, I feel safer
I held on for way too long, I really did stay too long
I wanted to leave, but know that I couldn't
You were my baby girl, I wanted to give you the world (no matter the cost)
Look where it got me, I was a zombie living off coffee and oxys

Coffee and oxys, coffee and oxys
It's threeam on a Wednesday

I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't sleep much, she don't either I'm such an asshole, she's such a liar
We both get fucked up way too often, let's drop the next one, I'm getting tired
There's clearly love here, also hatred I love the molly, but also hate it
Let's take a second, take a minute let's take a cap to a new beginning
Robots can't drink, robots can't smoke And I ain't nothing but dumb and broke
Cause you're such a loser, and you're such a liar, oh so perfect, I'm getting tired
You're so complacent, all the fake shit, who did these caps, they fucking laced it
I kinda miss you, I know I shouldn't
But love like that, I guess who wouldn't
prod. Peril

Coffee & Oxys

Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) is a mental health condition that's caused by an extremely stressful or terrifying event — either being part of it or witnessing it. Symptoms may include flashbacks, nightmares, severe anxiety and uncontrollable thoughts about the event.

Most people who go through traumatic events may have a hard time adjusting and coping for a short time. But with time and by taking good care of themselves, they usually get better. If the symptoms get worse, last for months or years, and affect their ability to function daily, they may have PTSD.

stupid w/ Stizens

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