[Verse]
Like a pressure valve I hold the line
Ready to burst but I take my time
Steam in my chest it whispers low
Control’s a game I’ve come to know

[Chorus]
I’m rolling like a bowling ball
Speeding down the endless hall
Strike the pins and watch them fall
I’m the chaos I’m the call

[Verse 2]
Sparks in the wires they light my way
I’m a live wire set to play
No stopping now no turning back
On this electric railroad track

[Prechorus]
Can you hear it can you feel it
The hum of power the pull of spirit

[Chorus]
I’m rolling like a bowling ball
Speeding down the endless hall
Strike the pins and watch them fall
I’m the chaos I’m the call

[Bridge]
Pressure rising heartbeat wild
I’m the storm’s unruly child
Breaking loose unchained untamed
Nothing left to stop this flame

The Chaos, The Call

Gimme Some Crypto (For the Sim) (v5 Remastered)

ms.-voodoo-queen-(remastered).mp3

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THE QUARANTINE TAPES

CANT STAY

COLLAB WITH MY BOY @GARO MUCH LOVE TO HIM ENJOY TRIPPING THROUGH SPACE WITH THESE HYPNOTIC SOUNDS. Like, Comment, Share, and Follow any support is deeply appreciated

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The Other Side (feat Sam Welch)

A track about heartbreak and the abyss of loneliness

Finding Your Zen (prod. tennisplayer X Miler)

I woke up and said to myself, "Could a Western Swing style song be combined with Disco". I don't know if the answer is "Yes", but this is the result of trying.

Brokeback Mountain Boys Go On a Cattle Drive To San Francisco And Nothing is the Same

Brokeback Mountain Boys Go On a Cattle Drive To San Francisco And Nothing is the Same.

not enough

flights from new york (prod. by LOUD JEZZE)

An instrumental originated by COMBSTEAD.
https://soundcloud.com/combstead-928282858

Strawberry Jam (Combstead/Snyder)

AnsonianThunder is not a man but is a force of nature. It incarnated in 3rd-dimensional time-space reality with one mission. To lay down the sickest, most vicious and sadistic guitar lines possible. 

AnsonianThunder pulls guitar lines straight from the hoary and timeless nether regions of the human soul. When it lays its hand on the fretboard, notes sound with the power and fury of 10,000 big-legged women twerking in unison. 

It is interested in only two things. Tits and the acquisition of more tits.