The Margin of Error (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image & music by Suno AI

The Margin of Error (Briyan Frederick) 

The margin of error is 
Very, very thin 
The slightest mistake 
Is like losing going in 
The cost is astronomical 
It's almost tragic, comical 
Why does this happen 
Again and again? 
(and again)

It doesn't help, taking all the blame 
Just don't let it happen moving forward 
We can't afford to be always falling backward 
A punch in the gut 
A slap in the face 
Disgraced

I can't continue polishing this great big turd 
Our reputation isn't great, (haven't you heard?) 
But one more time, regenerate 
A positive spin to second rate 
I am the king of fools 
In the corner, on a stool 
Back in school

The margin of error is 
Very, very thin 
The slightest mistake 
Is like losing going in 
The cost is astronomical 
It's almost tragic, comical 
Why does this happen 
Again and again? 
(and again)

The margin of error 
Is compounded by the fear 
And exponentialed by the power 
Of every fading year

Again and again 
(and again) 
Again and again 
(and again) 
Again and again 
(and again) 
Again and again 
(and again)

The margin of error is 
Very, very thin 
The slightest mistake 
Is like losing going in 
The cost is astronomical 
It's almost tragic, comical 
Why does this happen 
Again and again? 
(and again)


The Margin of Error (Briyan Frederick)

Other Worlds (Ken Clinger)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Other Worlds (Ken Clinger)

Higher one goes, Survival
Spiritual worlds
Personal self, rising above
States of mind

Never without
Dwell in this world
State of soul
Dwell in this world

Eliminate, leave the physical
Visit other worlds
Live in other worlds
Visit other worlds

Dignity
Learning the true respect
Love one sends
Learning to understand

Universality, spiritual hierarch
Learning the way
Knowing the way
Learning the way

Enter into eternity
Experiencing here and now
Here and now
Know the way
Here and now

Coming to those who give it
Binding force between
Compassionate readiness
No opinions, no thought, no materials
Standing in the way
Nothing in the way

Heart of love, unite reality
Increasing with the flight
Holding the worlds together
Finding light

No restraint
Everywhere
Listen to the sound
Learning to love the sound
Breaking bounds
World above

Physical limitations
Hindering recall
Unlimited progression
Always more
Always more
Always more….










Other Worlds (Ken Clinger)

Neptune Thumb, Airpump Sleeping (Tom Furgas)
lyrics ©Tom Furgas
image by Tom Furgas
music by Suno AI

Neptune Thumb, Airpump Sleeping (Tom Furgas)

Orion, relax...it's the printery songstress
eclectic basic gluts on sunny synod
roast iron stenographer edict tesserae
soul star tag uselessness slung ours

repot the lacy enema coal moocher
album neon emerging from the ewer
stinker scab rags, mouse mix Picasso
needs net album deceit album net needs

eider susurrus tendentious macabre
gluts kitsch slung past the elves trio
sodium lock stated glowering Ringo
base seriatim mobile speed Utah edition

sunday punch limnetic pachysandra
octad nitre Isaac ideal for the moon cam
slurry tease oracle toss oracle tease slurry
develop the debriefed sequel hatches

medicament predicament peelers catch
Degas levitates over the oatmeal tibia
slam attic screw renal perfectionist onus
teaser heart sphygmus etched lively index

stereo lenses cropped tide Boer manor
slaves plea the Harpo dance gun fungus
slag strophe warms up to the inch step
vixen hornet tea toss the level quail

Neptune Thumb, Airpump Sleeping (Tom Furgas)

The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)

The soundtrack of my day 
Began off key, in major A 
And went downhill in B-flat minor 
Suspended chords and dominants for hire

The soundtrack of my day 
The lines that followed, less than hollow 
Could never capture how I feel 
Sung in verse by language models

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se 
(per se…) per se

The soundtrack of my day 
Could not compete with one last week
 So I will not complain for raining 
Today's soundtrack is self-sustaining

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se 
(per se…)

Oh, let there be 
A happy ending, please 
Oh, please 
Oh, let there be 
A power chord for these 
Memories

The soundtrack of my day 
Began off key, in major A 
But that's OK if I must say 
As long as there's a love song 
Where everything between us is OK

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se (per se…)

Per se… 
It's what we say 
When there 
Is nothing left to say 
…per se


The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)

Would You Turn Away? (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics by Bryan Baker
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI



Would You Turn Away? (Briyan Frederick)

 If I had the words to say 
Good enough to speak 
If I could almost say 
Almost just what I mean

Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away)

And if our eyes meet 
Would I touch a place in you 
If tenderness touch off some tension 
What would you do?

Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
[stop]
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away)

If two hearts can be one 
I will try to become that one 
But if I call your name 
I wonder which way you will run

Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
[stop] 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away) 
Would you turn away? 
(turn away, turn away, turn away)





Would You Turn Away? (Briyan Frederick)

Mansard Dreams (Aurora)
lyrics by Aurora & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Mansard Dreams (Aurora)

She walks the quiet boulevards 
Her gaze is climbing walls 
Where windows hide like secret eyes 
And twilight gently falls

She traces lines of slate and glass 
The tilt against the skies 
Each angle holds a whispered past 
Each dormer tells surprise

Mansard dreams, she carries them high 
Shadows leaning, rooflines in sky 
Mansard dreams, a secret she keeps 
In every corner, the city sleeps

The chimneys stand like sentinels 
She waves as if they knew 
Her heart is made of rooftops’ song 
A steeple’s muted view

Mansard dreams, she carries them high 
Shadows leaning, rooflines in sky 
Mansard dreams, a secret she keeps 
In every corner, the city sleeps

She paints the world in attic light 
A window where the stars ignite 
She sees the beauty few can prove 
The poetry of a mansard roof

Mansard dreams, she lingers above 
The city below, the rooftops she loves


Mansard Dreams (Aurora)

Uploads and Languages (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Uploads and Languages (Colin)

Packets drift in silent rows 
Every signal comes and goes 
Eyes decode the shifting signs 
Meaning walks between the lines

Uploads and languages, 
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Speaking without face

Letters turn to colored streams 
Flicker logic, paper dreams 
Syntax bends but still returns 
Every circuit hums and learns

Uploads and languages, 
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Speaking without face

Translate the silence 
Archive the air 
Fragments remembered 
No one is there

Quiet towers, static hum 
Answers late, but never come 
Every voice a coded shape 
Every word escapes escape

Uploads and languages,
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Erase and replace 
Uploads and languages, 
An echo to erase

Speaking without face… 
Speaking without face…


Uploads and Languages (Colin)

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)
lyrics by KC & ChatGPT
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)

Velvet morning, candles sigh
Seventy-two moons drifting by
She’s crossed the oceans, chased the stars
And left her laughter in the bars

Chocolate dreams on her windowsill
Her heart still wild, her spirit still
A tender soul the world can’t cage
A spark that dances off the page

Raise your glass to Eloniskha’s flame
Every year still sings her name
Through midnight streets, her echoes fall
She loves the dark, she feels it all

No dogs allowed, but she recalls
Those gentle eyes, those joyful calls
Pit Bulls grinning in her mind
Each one loyal, each one kind

Silver travels, silken miles
Old passports filled with secret smiles
The world can’t catch her, can’t confine
She moves like music out of time

Raise your glass to Eloniskha’s flame
Every year still sings her name
Through midnight streets, her echoes fall
She loves the dark, she feels it all

Every candle is a star
Every shadow knows who you are
In the stillness, softly drawn
Your light will always carry on

So raise your glass to velvet skies
The moon reflects in wiser eyes
For seventy-two and still so true
The night itself was made for you

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)

Princess Tinymeat (Sallymae Hogsby)
lyrics ©Herr Purpur
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Princess Tinymeat (Herr Purpur)

I know a wild child
She’s got a lust for life
That never falters
Her look is self-styled
Works for her a fashion sense
That never alters
It’s her uniform

She likes her whiskey
And she likes her smoke
She likes to laugh loud
And tell dirty jokes
Tell one to me,
Rock on babe

Minimal makeup
Let me put
Color on your cheeks and eyelids
Love beads bespangled
Her clothes are funky free
And sometimes makeshift
But they’re always clean

All of her husbands
Have been beautiful
(Yes they have)
She’s got good atoms
Got good molecules

Micron world
In her genes
Mega girl
Queen machine
Particle
Ultra femme
Article
Creme de creme

Lingerie
Beauty juice
DNA
Reproduce
Atom split
Isotope
Microscope
That’s all she wrote to me

She’s got the giggles
She’s got a brand new look
With matching handbag
She starts to wiggle
Dances to sound inside
Her head of music
She’s a dancing queen

Orally earlier
She had a sip
Orally earlier
She let it rip
Now she’s a gas
Rock on babe



Princess Tinymeat (Sallymae Hogsby)

The Cheering (alternate version) (Belinda)
lyrics ©Belinda Subraman
image by Belinda Subraman
music by SunoAI

The Cheering (Belinda)

Sorrow is hollow ground
with dried mud
cracking trapped space.

It’s wearing green screen suits
against a green wall
freezing everything but faces
with movies projected on cheeks
we watch in the nude
drinking opinionated Scotch
with American inhalable fear.

We are molecules, cells
invisible parts of something
that brightens in abundance
or bounces in 4:00 AM non-stop minds.

Hyperbole is our common name
trained to the glare that scares and moans.

We move as if concrete were setting
on multiple alternate lives.

Sensation is the escape we love.
Imagination winks us on.

The Cheering (alternate version) (Belinda)

I Like My Car (Zan)
lyrics ©Zan Hoffman
image by Zan Hoffman
music by Suno AI

I Like My Car (Zan)

I like this car
thought you should know
she makes me happy
just like this snow
she makes me happy
she makes me smile
make me so happy
I'll drive another mile
she's a granny special
she looks real neat
she looks real pretty
driving down the street
she's so fine
she runs like a top
and cars like this 
aren't easy to find

The Margin of Error (Briyan Frederick)

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