songs with singing

I'll Drown

let's manufacture our own drug,
snort fat lines of love.
oxytocin, feeling provoking

manufacture drugs

Between the bars

we are all ghosts
we aren't living
although
living in a translucent 
carcass of flesh
not existing 

we are supposed to have a breath
although
lung-less
beings of human form
after death

Why do we feel
see
sense

we cannot 
interfere with 
our old realm

just energy 
in the space

in between
the living and the dead


I can see you still
but I am alone 

I flow through you
can't feel you no more

You can't sense me
But I am still here

In your memories
now I'm just a ghost

translucent 👻

following preset flight paths
the bird are robots
collecting data in the form of frequencies
emanating from our mind

wirelessly transmitting
ones and zeros
caught by the dish of a satellite 
propelled by rockets into the sky

all of your dreams
thoughts and feelings collected 
stored in the hard drive
of super computers calculating ads
 to be personalised

the age of augmented reality
theres no escape from the companies
forcefed false needs to 
distract from working as a means to survive

That used to be the sound of rain
at birth installed chips in our brains
Augmented reality became our future
That auditory static could make a human insane
But there are perks to it without a doubt
after a while your brain tunes the static sound out
our eyes became like our smartphone screens
displaying content on demand whenever we please


The birds are robots
their extinctions primary cause was pollution
psychologically
 we granted ourselves absolution

We created electronic birds out feathers and metals
it soared the skies, sung out songs, at first people would heckle
But soon enough it calmed us, it made us feel more peacefully
Then after that we discovered thoughts project at certain frequencies
Big companies took this knowledge
and found a way to use it 
The birds were introduced for good
but companies abused it

The Birds Are Robots

worms infest the vessels we used to know
our bodies decompose and we turn to ghosts
we watch from afar cannot intervene

we turned from a solid into a gas
god was at the gate and he turned us back
the devil said our record is too clean

vessels, our bodies are vessels

Vessels

Bugs 
all over me
Bugs 
all over me
Bugs in my mouth
 in my mouth
I can barely breathe
hold my breath
bugs wriggle in my teeth
bugs in my ears
in my eyes
bugs inside me

surfing the web
bite me spider now i'm dead

skating the hive
stung by bees, stabbed like knives

basejump the nest
i'm surrounded soon i'm dead

skiing the anthill
ants surround me ants kill

extreme sports
in An insectarium 
high risk sport
in the depths of aquarium
fill it with hornets
fill it with sharks
fear factor episode
from the start

Hosing me down with
 fuel and light me up

burn down the house
infestation of the bugs

doing a kickflip
treflip a wasp
extreme sports
with bugs is worth the cost

Slip and slide
Slip and bleed
scorpions line
the floor in front of me
sprint to start
face first leap
Slip and die
slip and bleed




This song still cracks me up when i listen to it

Bugs inside of me

i recorded the vocals at 3am so i had to sing really quiet

don't you ever sleep?
don't you ever sleep?
you're always online on discord
don't you ever leave?
don't you ever leave?

i just got in from work
i hope you message me
hope you've messaged me
you're always online on discord
you're always online on discord

for me
i like to believe
you're there for me
you're there for me
believe
i like to believe
you're there for me
you're there for me

Discord

the whole of your tattoo sleeve is made up of cats
but you don't own one
you never have

you say that everyone deserves love
but you don't take care
do you even love yourself?

you put a slice of lemon in your tap water
you don't squeeze out the juice
you said its too bitter

you said we do not need to talk
we'll just communicate through waves
with our inbuilt transmitters

 There's a clear disconnect between outward appearances 
and the individual's actual experiences 
when social media makes your posts superficial
suddenly your genuine emotions becomes sacrificial
And you're lost, you've lost yourself
who are you now? now the internet's down
self-perception goes amiss, no authenticity, 
the resulting impact of social media on one's identity

When we go out to eat
you make your food look appealing
for a photo, whilst my food gets cold
waiting to start eating

That dog that you bought
has learned how to smile
not as a representation of joy
but to match your perception of style

The clothes that you wear
plugged by social influence
roped into marketing campaigns
world wide confluence

someday you'll get old
and see you took thousands of selfies
no evidence of what you've experienced
or what you've seen

Persona

lost friends
antiquated
past trends

old news
outdated
pretend

time bends
having fun
full send

its over
its finished  
the end

nostalgia
fading fast
won't mend

memories
tinged with dust
descend

new paths
we embrace
extend

positive 
intentions
transcend

Ascended 
beyond mortal comprehension
Lets share together
our positive intentions
Frequently
Even if our friendships 
only temporary
I love you now
and I loved you forever
you were there for me
i was there for you whenever
we needed
when time got in the way
our paths retreated

lost dreams
complicated
rough seams

old scars
faded
but still gleams

dreams fade
uncompleted
old days

lives change
separate
new phase

fresh starts
rekindled
new sparks

gone for years
still part of my arc

time bends
having fun
full send

its over
its finished  
the end

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Demise

Everywhere I go,
I feel you in my shadow.
Everywhere I'll be,
I feel your presence with me.

haunted

push the mattress up against the door
with your wardrobe and you desk to support it

barricade yourself in 
watch your neighbour through your window,
call the police to report it

The lines engaged
with a look of rage 
in his eyes

he uses his mouth
 to tear all the flesh 
off of his wife

You seen this shit before on tv shows and movies
biological warfare
the real lockdown
we've fortunately had practice, been through this

this new virus is airborne
and centre stage this  performance
we'll see our loved one undead
so follow the rules, exercise conformance

I really need to restring the guitar

I put all my shit in a basket,
Cos I don't need a trolley,
Cos my arms are strong.

You trolley pushers end up in a casket,
Cos you're using your body,
And your mind all wrong.

Exert some force to release your endorphins,
You'll get a rush right from
The serotonin burn.

I don't have time for excuses,
You lazy cunts,
Use your body and learn 

That it will, will make you happy.
It will even elate your mood, 
The more you use your fucking body,
The greater you feel dude

If you're not using your body,
your mind will suffer.
'Cos they both work together,
use it, it will make you feel better.

basket

My name is Amrish, I released my first album on the 8th November 2024.

AMRISH: TO EMBARK

Find it on all music streaming platforms

For any enquiries, email: Amrish.music@gmail.com