🎙️ Song Insight for "Waste Away" – 4Me2BeFree
"Waste Away" is a raw confession pulled from the depths of isolation, loss, and emotional erosion. Through distorted guitars, haunting static, and cinematic decay, the song captures the heavy stillness of being trapped inside your own fading existence. Each line reflects the gradual breakdown of time, self-worth, and memory — a slow collapse stitched together by loneliness and the desperate need to feel something real. This is not just a song; it’s a Polaroid snapshot of a soul dissolving in silence. 4Me2BeFree delivers an unfiltered anthem for anyone who's ever fought to reclaim their own worth from the wreckage.

WASTE

Still Bleeding In The Sun 2

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Glitterbomb Riot

Stolen Nights Stolen Hearts

Now We See Your Face is a protest ballad that confronts the shocking reaction to Charlie Kirk’s assassination. Instead of mourning a husband, father, and Christian leader, many revealed their true nature — celebrating his death, mocking his faith, and exposing the sickness of a culture that cheers when truth-tellers fall.

This track is not about revenge — it’s about revelation. In his death, the mask slipped, and the world saw the demons for who they are. With Appalachian Americana grit and outlaw Southern Rock defiance, Pick’s Hideaway Players shine a light on the darkness that was hiding in plain sight.

Because when evil celebrates murder, it tells you everything you need to know.
Now we see your face.

Now We See Your Face

LOVE LIKE AN OUTLAW

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This album by Captain Dreadbone describes a tragedy.

Across the rim of the galaxy, two brothers walk opposite sides of the law — one bound by duty, the other by desire.
Blood and Stardust follows their trail through five chapters: the hunt through the void, a near-fatal standoff, a return from the brink, the final duel beneath Io’s cold suns, and a quiet reckoning in a cell among the stars.


Lyrics

Neon burned pale through the lunar haze,
Two silhouettes in the static blaze.
The crowd pressed close behind the glass,
No one breathed when the moment passed.

The outlaw’s grin was cold and thin,
Said, “Didn’t think I’d see you again.”
The lawman’s coat hung dark with scars,
Said, “You know what brought me this far.”

High noon on Io, the air stands still,
Hands like serpents, eyes that kill.
One heart beats, one heart breaks,
The sun don’t shine, the ground just shakes.

Wind kicked dust from the metal street,
Boots drew lines where shadows meet.
One word hung — nobody spoke,
Then time itself just bent and broke.

Light split the dark, thunder rolled,
Heat flashed silver, then red, then cold.
Bolts flew wild like the wrath of gods,
Each shot a prayer through the odds.

High noon on Io, the world caught fire,
Smoke and silence, death and desire.
One heart beats, one heart breaks,
The sun don’t shine, the ground just shakes.

Metal screams, glass rains down,
The outlaw falls without a sound.
The lawman breathes through crimson mist,
Gun still warm in a shaking fist.

He steps in close, boots in blood,
Static hums where the wires flood.
One look exchanged, no words, no sound—
The outlaw’s eyes fade underground.

“The stars don’t judge, they just watch men fall.”

Blood & Stardust

High Noon on Io

Fangirl (Remastered)

Spinning Out

Nightmare

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This music was conceived of by an undead pirate captain, created by skeletons, edited by zombies, marketed by vampires, filtered through AI, and has no soul left to siphon.