Words and music by Briyan Frederick
© Brian F Baker | Pubished by Blind Mime Music, ASCAP
Briyan: guitar, synth, percussion, op-1, sunoai

Back Scratching

Back b-b-b-back
Scratching
As a matter fact
And tact
You won't get better than that
Scratch the post
Who screams the most
Gets scratched the most

Back Scratching
The misinformed are severely lacking
Starving on the street
For lack of scratching
And extra scratch
For b-b-b-back scratching

Back scratching
B-b-b-but that's just me
Built a house of favors, call it reciprocity
Take a little, give a little, see?
Ain't no shame in the game when the back rub’s free

Stroke the ego, grease the wheel
They say it ain't real, b-b-b-but the deal’s still sealed
Handshakes in the dark, whispers in the light
Everybody gotta eat, so they scratch to survive

Back scratching
The underdogs keep hatching
Plans on the low while the big dogs cash in
Who got the most? Who screams the loudest?
Power ain't power if you ain't got the crowd, sis

R-r-rub it right, feel the friction
Loyalty’s a currency, call it addiction
Scratched your name off the list? That’s affliction
Keep the cycle going, that's the system

Back scratching
But that's just me
Standing on the edge where the b-b-b-blind mimes see
Silence in the room, but the echoes speak
Who’s got your back when your back gets weak?

Back Scratching

I'm Looking At You (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image & music by Suno AI

I'm Looking At You  (Briyan Frederick)

I close my eyes
Afraid of what's there
Open them wide
Oh, girl, you're every where
I can't stand it
Go away
Girl, girl, girl
There ain't no hiding place

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

I turn around
Afraid of the pain
I'm losing ground
Why you acting this way
Am I crazy?
I don't know
All I know, baby
Is know matter where I go

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

Tell me something
Are you feeling it too
Every time you turn around
Am I looking at you?
I can't help it
Don't know why
Whenever I call out
You keep on walking by

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…

I'm Looking At You (Briyan Frederick)

Celeste and the Tangerine Tree (Don)
lyrics by Don & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Celeste and the Tangerine Tree (Don)

Celeste came dancing through ribbons of dawn
With a crown made of clover and starlight withdrawn
She spoke in the hush of a butterfly wing
And played the moon’s harp on a silver-blue string

Oh Celeste, won't you wait for me
By the roots of the tangerine tree?
Where the gnomes make tea with a honeycomb spoon
And the sun curls up in the lap of the moon

She wore shoes made of dandelion thread
And sang to the daisies in flowerbed beds
Her laughter was stitched into dragonfly sails
And tucked in the coat of a soft-spoken snail

Oh Celeste, won’t you wait for me
By the roots of the tangerine tree?
Where the marigolds march and the crickets agree
That you’re sweeter than jam made from starlight and sea

Merlin came walking with peppermint eyes
Trading old riddles for slices of sky
And Pan played a jig on a lavender reed
While the clouds took their tea with a dash of misdeed

We danced till the beetles rolled over with cheer
And the forest gave whispers no one else could hear
Then she vanished, just smoke from a midsummer flame
But the tangerine tree still remembers her name

So if you should wander where time doesn’t bend
And the breeze tells a tale only poets defend—
Look twice at the leaves and you just might see
A wink from Celeste in the tangerine tree


Celeste and the Tangerine Tree (Don)

Put The Kettle On (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image & music by Suno AI

Put The Kettle On (Don Campau)

put the kettle on, 
open the cabinet and choose the poison, 
don’t boil the water long, 
the best ingredients give the finest outcome, 

Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On

the state of the union will be known tonight, 
its all shaping up to be an ugly fight, 
the storm of the century, a wicked rain 
will fall down from heaven and wash away the pain

Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On

put the kettle on, 
open the cabinet and choose the poison, 
don’t boil the water long, 
the best ingredients give the finest outcome, 

Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On
Put The Kettle On


Put The Kettle On (Don Campau)

No Light, No Sound (Beth)
lyrics by Beth and ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI


Flicker in the glass, shadow in the frame
Your name, like ash, never feels the same
You were smoke on skin, cold to the breath
A lullaby dressed in regret

The needle falls, the silence sings
A memory caught on broken strings
Your voice is dust beneath the tone
And I still bleed when I’m alone

No light, no sound
Just echoes buried underground
You were the ache I couldn't face
Now I dissolve in your erased

Cracks in the tape, truth out of phase
Every touch is just delay
I played your lies at 33
Slow and sad, unraveling me

The room leans hard into the dark
A faded reel, a phantom mark
You haunt the static, haunt the seams
Still stitching grief into my dreams

No light, no sound
Just echoes buried underground
You were the ache I couldn't face
Now I dissolve in your erased

Nothing left but a flickering reel
Time loops the pain I used to feel
Your love—just noise behind a wall
A signal lost, a final call

Fade me down, don’t rewind
Some ghosts aren’t meant to find
I loved you once in haunted skin
But the film’s gone black where you begin



No Light, No Sound (Beth)

Jealousy (Ray Carmen)
lyrics ©Ray Carmen
image from Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Jealousy (Ray Carmen)

You may not be
The right girl for me
But every time I see you with him
it gets to me
I feel this jealousy

You may not be
The only girl that I set free
But since that time
I’ve come to realize what you mean to me
I don’t want you to leave

How was I to know
That you would steal your heart away
I didn’t know you thought
I didn’t care

It never crossed my mind
That I would treat you unkind
I never thought you’d go
How was I to know

You don’t even
Have to be in love with me
Give me another chance
To show you, and you will see
Just what you do to me

It never crossed my mind
That I would treat you unkind
How was I to know
I never thought you’d go

You may not be
The right girl for me
But every time I see you with him
it gets to me
I feel this jealousy

‘Cause every time I see you with him
I feel jealousy
I feel this jealousy









Jealousy (Ray Carmen)

I Did It on Impulse (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image by Maria Gadh
music by Suno AI

I Did It on Impulse (Briyan Frederick)

No, I can't explain
I cannot try
To run away
'Cos sometimes I
Get the urge
To maybe
Put it in
And shout it out
But usually I don't

Ok
I went too far
I jumped the groove
I wrecked the car
But sometimes don't you
Get the urge
To maybe
Turn it on
And jerk it loose
But usually you don't

Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Impulse…

My mind grows dark
It's like I'm gone
It's planning marks
I come undone
Against the urge
To maybe
Knock it off
And kick it down
Would I, could I, should I

Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Impulse…

No, I can't explain
I cannot try
To run away
'Cos sometimes I
Get the urge
To maybe
Put it in
And shout it out
But usually I don't

Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Ooh
I did it on
I did it on
I did it on impulse
Impulse…


I Did It on Impulse (Briyan Frederick)

Shoe Boiling (alternate version) (John M Bennett)
lyrics ©John M Bennett
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Shoe Boiling (John M Bennett)

I was stuffing a shoe in the bottom of my closet
I was placing a shoe on a stool
I was holding a baby shoe next to a shadeless lamp

I jabbed a pointy shoe in the ground toe first
And stuck my nose in a rubber shoe
I looked at my crotch and my crotch was shod

There were shoe laces streaming down my face
And I heard a metal shoe ringing in my ears
I saw a river of shoes, shoes piles and snags

Turning tongue over heel in the boiling water
I tied one shoe and stuffed the other with empty socks
I started to walk in a circle and saw a cawing shoe fly away
I lay down on my shoes and was laced with sleep

Shoe Boiling (alternate version) (John M Bennett)

Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Aurora)
lyrics by Donna & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI


Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Donna)

She sails in a thimble through velvet eclipse
With silver dust comets that kiss at her lips
The night bends its knee when she hums to the stars
And plucks constellations like strings on guitars

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She wraps round the edges of Saturn’s design
With lullaby lanterns she hung in her hair
She’s dreaming through time in the lavender air

She gathers her wishes in velvet cocoon
Feeds them to orchids that bloom by the moon
Jupiter knows her, she borrowed his ring
To wear as a bracelet when planets all sing

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She weaves through the pulses of crystalline lines
She hums with the orbit, she glows with the tide
The galaxies hush when she opens her eyes

Venus once taught her to waltz in the mist
Mars sent her postcards she sealed with a kiss
She carries a compass that’s made from a sigh
And maps out her path in the blink of an eye

Now when I wander through skies full of lace
I follow the footprints she left in deep space
If you hear laughter like starlight on chimes
She’s near — making tea out of leftover time

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She’s dancing where gravity quietly pines
A wish in her pocket, a tune in her hands
She lives in the dreams no one understands


Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Aurora)

Higher Than The Ocean in the Sky (DanKitti)
lyrics and image by DanKitti & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Higher Than The Ocean in the Sky (DanKitti)

In a galaxy far, far away
the devil and the flesh are playing music;
He has a big, shiny ship.
They flew happily past the stars 

They flew higher than the ocean in the sky 
The devil and the dog, good company
They travel at night .
Magical pictures, pure bliss

Satan shouted from above.
The tiger walked around smiling .
Flying through spaceships and black holes
Friends and laughter

They flew higher than the ocean in the sky 
The devil and the dog, good company
They travel at night .
Magical pictures, pure bliss

With the backlog .
The world moves, and moves .
Discover new worlds and make new friends
The relationship grows and eventually

Soaring high above the ocean .
Rabbits and rabbits, poor couple, you know?
Well, they needed a night .
Amazing view, pure bliss




Higher Than The Ocean in the Sky (DanKitti)

Surprises (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Surprises (Don Campau)

i hate those surprises, 
its always bad news,
I’m never much wiser, 
I always end up on the losing end,

i hate those surprises, 
its always bad news,
I’m never much wiser, 
I always end up on the losing end,

i decided to click that link 
but I forgot and left a box unchecked 
I ended up in a customer mess 
But it’s all my fault I do confess

i hate those surprises, 
its always bad news
I’m never much wiser,
I always end up on the losing end 

The future’s here 
and aren’t you glad? 
Hold on to your horses 
because here it comes 

Oh yeah its as simple as this 
Never been easier to just stay pissed 
Why not go along with the crowd?
Why be different, is it even allowed?

Ready, set and go when you like 
You never forget like riding a bike 
Buy one now and get one back
Its more addicting than the neighborhood crack

Its time to choose 
and I hope I choose well 
I’ve got thirty seconds to click 
and start my download 

But wait…
I want to cancel…
I can’t seem to cancel 

i hate those surprises, 
its always bad news 
I’m never much wiser, 
I always end up on the losing end

i hate those surprises, 
its always bad news 
I’m never much wiser, 
I always end up on the losing end


I'm Looking At You (Briyan Frederick)

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