From our upcoming album, Megalopolis (2024)

Apart From The System

Have you ever #whispered something into someone's ears? This beat is about to whisper something creative into your ears.Take a listen, cuz it's NASzBEATS and we are GAME.

Whisper [Remake]

This tune was first performed by Mariah Carey in 1996 and performed by me here on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard.

Can you "Name That Tune"? I have a website that contains my complete collection of tunes with their titles revealed at: www.harveytwyman.com

Name That Tune #527 by Mariah Carey

Ooo-Ooo-where'd you go-ohh-oh-where'd you go-where'd you go?
In the midst of the night your gaze so deep
your lips so sweet I want to keep
you move as a shadow graceful but sly
I'm drawn to you I can't deny
your touch a whisper upon my skin
Leaves me craving what could have been

But your like a dream slipping away
Leaving me yearning for another day

Ooo-Ooo
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-

Oh your lips they draw me near
But you'er a mystery so unclear
In this night I'm lost in your kiss
But you'er an illusion I can't dismiss
your lips a temptation I can't resist
But you'er a fantasy just a twist
In this night I'm lost in your kiss
lost in your kiss

Ooo-Ooo

ohh you move through the crowd a sight to behold
ohh your presence leaves my heart aching so cold
ohh you'er like a ghost fading from sight
ohh Leaving me haunted by the memory of this night

Ooo-Ooo
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-

Oh your lips they draw me near  
But you'er a mystery so unclear
In this night I'm lost in your kiss 
lost in your kiss 

Ooo-Ooo
Ooo-Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-Ooo-where'd you go-

ohh I reach out to you with no reply
ohh You're just a memory now goodbye
ohh You're just a memory now

Ooo-Ooo
Ooo-Ooo

ohh But in my heart I hold my feelings near 
ohh if I let you go your memory will just disappear

Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-
Ooo-where'd you go-

Where'd you go

Visualizer: https://youtu.be/xS-WN6Zslns?si=XebEP0KbF1WyIKbv

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Vedran - When The Silence Speaks

Echoes and Dreams by Experience Wildwood Resurged is a journey through the landscapes of freedom, resilience, and inner exploration. Inspired by the timeless energy of classic rock, each track reflects a different facet of the human spirit’s quest for meaning and strength.

From the haunting introspection of "Chasing the Horizon" to the defiant anthem "Unchained Resistance," this album captures the pulse of rebellion and self-discovery. "Echoes of Freedom" and "Road to Freedom" are reminders of the timeless desire to break boundaries and find one’s own path, while "Flowing Dreams" and "Journey of the Soul" evoke the quieter, reflective moments of this journey.

Together, these songs create a cohesive experience that is both raw and uplifting, blending powerful guitar riffs, soulful rhythms, and lyrics that speak to the soul. Echoes and Dreams invites listeners to embrace their own road of freedom and to rediscover the echoes of dreams that drive us all forward.

Journey of the soul - Experience Wildwood Resurged

Original composition….Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Last Christmas

How far

No Return Ever

Brain Lice + AI

I don't claim any ownership over any of this. Anyone can use any of it for any reason forever. Also I accept liability. Please don't sue me (and/or let's collaborate).

"Holy fucking shit, this shit is crazy wtf"

"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Very ok"

"Actually slaps"

"Straight art"

"Noise"

```Madlibs with a metronome```

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

Brain Lice + AI

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