Name: Let’s Do It • Public Domain Lyrics • JAZZsutra 3 by bananasutra
Duration: 2 min 43 s
Description: Blessed be the bees, the birds, musical memory, and the unsung heroes of the #publicdomain kingdom of the arts <3

Blessed be the bees, the birds, musical memory, and the unsung heroes of the #publicdomain kingdom of the arts <3

Let’s Do It • Public Domain Lyrics • JAZZsutra 3

No Two Days The Same 
By DPmusicUk 

🎸 

🎶 

I always imagined...
Something perfect with you...
It was that thing, that very spark...
A light in the dark.

🎶 

We were good once...
Or was that some other lie...
It didn't feel like that...
It didn't feel that way to me.

🎶 

I know now I was wrong...
My broken heart tells me so.

🎶 

No two days the same...
That's how it was...
How it was with you...
And now I know.

🎶 

No two days the same 
Your lies collide your truth is lost...
At least I now see...

No two days the same, with you.

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🎶 

I gave my all to you...
A faithful heart pure and true...
I knew you were cruel...
It's my cross to bear.

🎶 

But I was willing...
Willing to pay the price...
But you burnt down...
You burnt down my very soul...

🎶 

I know now I was wrong...
My broken heart tells me so.

🎶 

No two days the same...
That's how it was...
How it was with you...
And now I know.

🎶 

No two days the same 
Your lies collide, your truth is lost...
At least I now see...

No two days the same, with you.

🎸 

🎶 

No two days the same...
That's how it was...
How it was with you...
And now I know.

🎶 

No two days the same 
Your lies collide, your truth is lost...
At least I now see...

🎶 

No two days the same...

With you.

No Two Days The Same

🔻 Song Insight
PRESSED is a visceral, seductive dive into the psychology of desire, dominance, and emotional surrender. Wrapped in a late-night, neon-drenched aesthetic, the track dances between control and vulnerability — between power play and emotional need. It's not just about lust; it’s about the unspoken contracts we make in intimacy, the thrill of giving in, and the quiet ache of needing someone enough to lose yourself. The pulsing synths and vocoder whispers turn this into an experience — not just a song — where every line presses against the boundary of consent, craving, and catharsis. For those who have ever fallen for the wrong person just right, PRESSED hits deep.

🔻 Lyrics
Intro:
There is no escape... only control

Verse 1:
In the shadows, where we go to meet
A secret place where go in heat
We are desire; your eyes on me

Voice Interlude:
There is no escape... only control

Drop:
On your knees

Voice Interlude:
Time doesn't wait for anyone.

Verse 2:
Our minds are high, bodies divine
Come on boy, you can't deny

Voice Interlude:
One step ahead... always.

Pre-Bridge:
This is what you want
This is what I need
Deep inside, our bodies pressed
Feel my rising

Voice Interlude:
You play... or you get played.

Bridge:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
Let me see you misbehaving
I won’t take it slow
Boy, is this what you want?
Good– because that's what I need

Voice Interlude:
The city never sleeps... and neither do we.

Chorus:
This is what I do for you
Deep inside, this part will thrive
You start to sweat; I calm it down
Back you off but I don't let go

Voice Interlude:
Fear is a tool. Use it well.

Pre-Bridge (2):
Changing the rhythm, you start to squeeze
Don't back out; let it slow
Watch out it's about to grow
That's my boy, he got that flow

Voice Interlude:
Some men just want to watch

Bridge (2):
I can tell you want a ride; don't be shy
Yeah, just like that, you start to drive
Good boy, take control. Never letting go
Don’t look back, own the car
Ride this track, drive, drive, drive

Voice Interlude:
Don't you see? It's all about control.

Outro / Chorus:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
No time for me to pull out, let's be brave
I can see your glow
Past that point
Can’t let go
About to explode

Voice Interlude:
You've chosen... but there's no turning back.

🔻 Personal Reflection
There are songs you write to feel something — and songs you write because you’re already feeling too much. PRESSED came from a place I don’t visit often in the daylight. It’s the part of me that remembers the power struggles in intimacy, the blurred lines between control and comfort. There were nights where I didn’t know if I was trying to connect or just trying not to fall apart. This track carries that tension.
Every distorted vocal line in here — “You play, or you get played,” — that was my reality at one point. The person I wanted most was also the person who made me question everything. I wasn't writing a club song. I was writing about the echo in my chest after I let someone in who only knew how to take.
But I also realized something: desire doesn’t make you weak. Admitting you want someone — really want them — can be the strongest thing you do. Especially when it’s on your own terms.
This track is for every queer person who’s navigated attraction, danger, and identity all in the same night.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
PRESSED is a perfect snapshot of what 4Me2BeFree stands for — turning raw emotion into cinematic storytelling. It’s not about polish; it’s about power. Every track is a confession, a mirror, a moment. We don’t just write songs — we build emotional universes. From whispered fears to bold declarations, the goal is always the same: tell the truth, no matter how messy it is.
This track expands our palette into darker, more provocative territory while still staying true to what matters: emotional authenticity.

🔻 Copyright Notice
All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025) 



PRESSED

Concentric's Circles

A poetic ballad that threads empathy through the fault lines of class division. Told from the perspective of someone who’s walked with both the broken and the polished, the song refuses to flatten complex pain into class clichés. Instead, it highlights the quiet truth: suffering doesn’t discriminate.

The verses contrast everyday struggles of working-class life — hunger, single mums on edge, emotionally numbed children — with the quiet grief housed in luxury and gated wealth. It reflects on the emotional collapse that wealth can’t prevent, and the resilience found where there’s barely anything left.

The chorus acts as a grounding metaphor: “Water’s still water, don’t care where you drown.” Whether you’re in a mansion or a bedsit, pain hits just as hard, and the cold is just as biting.

The bridge strips us all down to the basics — “skin, spit, and hope” — peeling back societal varnish to show the universal human need for connection, recognition, and kindness.

By the outro, it lands not in despair but in defiance and compassion. It doesn’t preach. It doesn’t pity. It just sees — and asks you to look, too.

🎯 Core Themes:

Class empathy without comparison

Emotional universality of grief and identity loss

Resilience in overlooked places

Social observation with compassion, not condescension


🧠 For fans of:
Ren, Kae Tempest, Everything Everything (lyrically stripped), Hozier (on a spoken word bender), or politically aware acoustic-folk with poetic grit.
© [Laura Keable] [2025]. All rights reserved.

This track is original and protected by copyright.
Please don’t use, sample, remix, or repost without permission.
For licensing or collabs: [please message].




Cold.

Songs from the album "Tales to Tell".
Tales of the Days I Remember.

A fadin' star

country living.mp3


“Kiss Me Like You Blame Me” isn’t a love song.
It’s a reckoning dressed in silk.
A confession made in low light, where every kiss feels like both revenge and surrender.

In this slow-burning, cinematic soul piece, intimacy becomes an arena —
and every touch carries the weight of everything left unsaid.
This is where lust feels like punishment, and tenderness is just a clever disguise for guilt.

> “Kiss me like you blame me.
Like betrayal tastes like wine.”



Darkly poetic, emotionally raw, and laced with both danger and desire,
this track is for those who understand:
some love is punishment we ask for.

Kiss Me Like You Blame Me

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[Intro – whispered like smoke against skin]

Don’t forgive me.
Don’t explain.
Just come closer—
and kiss me like you blame me.


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[Verse 1 – smooth, electric, aching]

You say it wasn’t all my fault
But your eyes hold every bruise
Your silence feels like loaded salt
And I wear it like a bruise

You touch me like it’s punishment
Not mercy, not release
Like every time our bodies bent
We bartered war for peace


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[Pre-Chorus – breathless, dangerous]

We don't speak, we detonate
Loving you feels like a twist of fate
So don’t pretend you’re innocent—
Your hands confess what your mouth won’t say


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[Chorus – explosive, intimate, slow-burning]

Kiss me like you blame me
Like I’m the reason that you break
Like every moan’s a memory
You wish you didn’t make

Hold me like revenge in silk
Touch me rough, then cry like milk
Don’t say you’re sorry, don’t play clean—
Kiss me like
You blame me


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[Verse 2 – darker, wetter, crueler]

You loved me like a battleground
Like pleasure soaked in guilt
Each kiss a sin we both half-found
Each night a church we built

I never asked for absolution
I only begged to feel
And when you gave in to confusion
It tasted twice as real


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[Pre-Chorus – more desperate, low]

So don’t you dare pretend to care
We both know what we did in there
I wore your blame like black chiffon
You burned my name and begged me on


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[Chorus – full, brutal, rapturous]

Kiss me like you blame me
Like lust could set you free
Like hate and want are tangled
In the way you look at me

Grip me like a grudge you need
Love me raw and let me bleed
Don’t clean the wound, just set the scene—
Kiss me like
You blame me


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[Bridge – whispered, twisted, worshipful]

You never wanted gentle.
You wanted wreckage.
And I gave it—
smiling.
So now take it all again.
On your tongue.
On your breath.
On my skin.


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[Final Chorus – stripped, aching, surrendered]

Kiss me like you blame me
No innocence, no light
Make it ugly, make it wrong
Make it burn all through the night

No vows, no truth, no purity—
Just you and me
In cruelty
And this kiss
Where
You
Blame
Me.

Kiss Me Like You Blame Me

So I created this one on shrooms last night - Made exclusively on MPC X Special Edition.

DKODA - Rebirth

with you by my side "RM"

… because life on earth is a Psychedelic Cabaret, and “music is the only religion that delivers the goods” (like Frank said). 

To be clear, all I really know is I dunno shit about fck (like Socrates said:)—music and songwriting included. But(t) I feel it, the music, so damn deeep in my soul! I’m just a humble existential fool, a silly banana who likes to play and share, to question and learn. Words are my oldest best friends, hearing myself sing is a freaking miracle (trust me on that lol), and I believe curiosity and #gratitude are the keys to happiness… So voilà, there’s that.

Also, (if you’re curious) BananaSutra is not just a made up BS brand kinda word, it’s actually the name of my DIY Bible—a collection of songs telling true stories of faith, to help me (and perhaps you) make sense of a world gone wild, like bananas gone foul in shallow ignorance and deadly malevolence… Think of it as an agnostic testament of sorts, an audio book of songs with quirky lyrics about things that matter, like the definition of right and wrong, and the meaning of truth, joy, justice, peace, grace, and awe 🕊️

Some call it Artificial Intelligence, but(t) I call Authentic Imagination, Alternative Ideas, Augmented Innuendos, Abstract Illogisms… hopefully, you get the gist? The point being, life is the story we tell ourselves and LYRICS matter—each @bananasutra song has a wondering root and a loving purpose, guided by one of (my) 7 (bananas) sutras: 
- KNOWsutra : is it fair?
- BLOWsutra : is it foul?
- SHOWsutra : is it fun?
- GROWsutra : is it fear?
- FLOWsutra : is it free?
- GLOWsutra : is it fab?
- BOWsutra : is it awe?

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