Popping Vibes

"In the bar, where lights are dim,
Two girls who make heads spin.
"Blondie with, blue eyes so shy."
and Asia with a gaze so sly."

Blondie serves drinks in a skirt,
Asia smiles, cool and somewhat curt.
Clock hits five, they start to close,
When three strangers open the doors.


On a quiet Valentine's Day,
Two girls worked in a dive bar.
"That night, they faced dismay,
A night that left them with scars.

On Valentine's Day, 
Two girls in a dive bar.

Masked men pull out a gun."
The robbery has just begun.
Blondie scared breaks a glass,
Asia stands firm, won’t let this pass.

She reaches down to her boot’s side,
Pulls out a gun she tries to hide.
With steady hands, she aims it right,
At one masked man within her sight.

On a quiet Valentine's Day,
Two girls worked in a dive bar.
"That night, they faced dismay,
A night that left them with scars.
On a quiet Valentine's Day,
Two girls worked in a dive bar.
"That night, they faced dismay,
A night that left them with scars.

On Valentine's Day, 
Two girls in a dive bar.




Blondie sees her perfect chance,
Grabs the phone with a nervous glance.
She dials quick, her hands don’t shake,
Police rush in—no more escape.


On a quiet Valentine's Day,
Two girls worked in a dive bar.
That night, they faced dismay,
A night that left them with scars.


On a quiet Valentine's Day,
Two girls worked in a dive bar.
That night, they faced dismay,
A night that left them with scars.


On Valentine's Day, 
Two girls in a dive bar.

Two Girls In A Dive Bar

Zorin Morris offers a dreamy balancing of poetry and colorful riffs. Noting subtle influence from the likes of Elbow and Ocean Color Scene, the natural warmth and uplift of ‘Only When’ is elevated beautifully by the humility and heart of a genuine and modest leading voice. An anthemic gem of a soft rock track, inspiring a sense of calm and possibility, with organic guitars, mild keys, and short-form fragments of melody and inspiring sentiments, all resolving faultlessly for the hook


Only When

LYRICS:

Gather round
The lights down
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

Throw it back
I’m throwing money
Pick your president

Girl shake that ass
Work for this cash
Pick your president

Body so soft
You like rough
Pick your president

Just do your dance as
Your body syncopates with the music
Show me everything you’ve been dying to share
Work for daddy

You’ve got passion
Somewhat like the scent of the candles
And within that fire our bodies are here

Girl you put on a show
Changing up your rhythm and flow
Ima throw this money
In god we trust

Take your time take your time
How you do it one of a kind

The way you work that body
To take my mind

Tip toeing over the clothes
Guess this is the end of the show

Ouuu the way you’re looking
You just don’t know


Pick Your President

FROZEN feat. Anonymous singer T

Small talk...
Just speak to avoid silence

Small talk...
Just speak to avoid silence

Oh, the weather's nice today (So nice)
It's warmer than last may (Definitely)
Did you hear about the neighbors? (Tell me)
They just moved to God knows where (Really?)

Better say nothing (Nothing at all)
Than to make small talk (Small Talk)
Still, it's not always easy (It's not easy)
To just stay silent (Bla bla, bla bla)

Better speak your heart (Shy heart)
Than talk in vain (Small Talk)
But it's never that easy (It's not easy)
To be just honest (Bla bla, bla bla)

Oh, Traffic’s bad, took me so long (Same for me)
Mornings always feel so wrong (I agree)
Coffee’s cold, but I don’t mind (I prefer tea)
Guess it wakes me up just fine (Hopefully)

(bla bla, bla bla) x4

Better say nothing (Nothing at all)
Than to make small talk (Small Talk)
Still, it's not always easy (It's not easy)
To just stay silent (Bla bla, bla bla)

Better speak your heart (Shy heart)
Than talk in vain (Small Talk)
But it's never that easy (It's not easy)
To be just honest (Bla bla, bla bla)

Small talk ...
Just speak to avoid silence (bla bla, bla bla)  
Weather...
Sunny or not sunny day (bla bla, bla bla)
Small talk ...
Just speak to avoid silence (bla bla, bla bla)  
Weather...
Rainy or not rainy day (bla bla, bla bla)

Small Talk

Remain

[Intro]
More than ever before I’m ready to say that
I
Vow
To never obey
Or let you
Influence
My existence
Again

[Chorus]
RIP to obscure, shady and murky past
RIP to scar marks that I put to last
RIP to pain of insane, no more heart of glass
RIP to all of you, won’t let a deja vu

RIP to wrongs and errors, failures and mistakes
RIP to fears and anxiety, phobia wakes
RIP to all the bogus and to all the fakes
RIP to all of you, won’t let a deja vu

[Verse 1]
Who knows? (As it was)
Who knows? (How I was)
Oh, who knows? (The first cause)
(Life on pause, death too close, had to grow the claws)

Rest in peace, no police, I’m getting my piece
Now as you gone I can dwell in comfort and peace
Rest in peace, about to go to Greece
Fastidious and squeamish, can’t stand no grease

Issued decree, living brought me to my knees
Wasn’t free, strain rose to hundred degrees
Couldn’t disagree if you were in my shoes, boo, deeply hurt too

One shot, shit way too hot
Light spot in the middle of pitch dark
Steep slides in the aqua park
Got used to going into seas full of sharks

[Chorus]
RIP to obscure, shady and murky past
RIP to scar marks that I put to last
RIP to pain of insane, no more heart of glass
RIP to all of you, won’t let a deja vu

RIP to wrongs and errors, failures and mistakes
RIP to fears and anxiety, phobia wakes
RIP to all the bogus and to all the fakes
RIP to all of you, won’t let a deja vu

[Verse 2]
Everything that I think
Didn’t have to rethink
No draft go to the sink
I do sin, but it’s too thin

They wanna see me naked, don’t know if they could take it
The way I milkshake it, got the cake but ain’t gotta shake it
Getting cheese to cheesecake it
They asked for present, let ’em hold my beer to keepsake it

Credits: Anastasia Kolosova, Arthur Indrikovs, Samuel Kwei Yemoh

Klangmoebel - Soundtracks, Vol. 3: Misophonia - Hatred of Sounds

Küchenbossanova (Radio Edit)

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STREET KNOWLEDGE

Base Player

6 a.m. on a March day, when the air is "freezin' cold" and a "new season's begun" - these lines capture that brief moment of change. Words like "winter" and "spring," paired with the echoing refrain "But where is my sun?" hint at both a promise of warmth and an elusive light that remains just out of reach.

The lines leave a gentle mystery—a pause that invites reflection. The repeated question softly lingers, suggesting both anticipation and a search for a light that may yet be undefined, without spelling out exactly what that light should be.

Musically, the song is carried by a warm piano and a deep, dark male voice. It unfolds slowly while maintaining a memorable, steady rhythm. The melody and the iconic refrain work together as an understated challenge—a quiet invitation to explore the balance between the expected and the unknown.

Where is my Sun?

jump! (radio mix)

Black Pepper 

Memories are like this
A piece of bliss you can’t dismiss 
When the time comes to dream
Close you eyes
And create a beautiful scene 
The planet is full of treasures 
A billion things set to give you pleasure 
So in all your endeavours
Enjoy this treat in all it’s measures 

See ??? I could you there
Rhymes flow like air in here
Girl shake your derrière 
So fine so it’s only fair
Damn I do the declare 
vision of beauty oh yeah
No dear I wouldn’t share
Love how you did your hair
Lip stick blood red
Slanty eyes that show care
Tell me where to go and I’ll… 
I’ll go there 
Patience’s a virtue 
Come girl I won’t hurt you 
Still it’s the things u do
That got this villains in to u

Chorus 
Ohhh boy
Here we go
Playing 
To and froooo
Time waits 
For one
Please don’t 
Go slow

So I just play it cool
Supposedly the golden rule 
and if love be true 
Then girl I’m on love with you
Be bad do what u do
Just pls keep it true
And I’ll send it back 
Yeah straight right back 2 u

Chorus 
Ohhh boy
Here we go
Playing 
To and froooo
Time waits 
For one
Please don’t 
Go slow

Black Pepper  feat Anonymous Singer P

Struggling to get over someone? Sidethrow Hustle is a song I wrote that highlights my experience struggling to move on. Saying goodbye is very hard.

Sidethrow Hustle

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Rooted in contemporary sounds yet inspired by the past, Beats Collective creates tracks that invite listeners to move, groove, and connect on an emotional level. With a dedication to crafting music that resonates deeply, we strive to redefine what it means to explore and experience modern soundscapes.

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