A Song about a prostitute from Asia. 
This song was our first ballad, we wrote it before "From the Other Side" or "Bipolar Disorder".
Video-Link:
https://youtu.be/1_NgDD6Z1Bo

RedlightV2 (Video-Version)

pynth sop

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 11/2024.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

Une petite chanson française 
A little french song

Oh Soleil

Lyrics

Oh soleil,
ne me quittes pas,
gardes moi avec toi,
après l'été,
le cœur envouté,

Oh soleil,
un œil sur la mer,
sans vent contraire,
sous un bleu lunaire,

tu rougit à la nuit,
posé sur une mer d'huile,
tes aurores boréales,
comme des messages subliminales,

Oh soleil,
tu demeures éternel,
perché là haut dans le ciel,
tu es la vie, tu es le miel,


Oh soleil,
pour nous les êtres éphémères,
tu es la lumière,
sur cette terre,

Oh soleil,
tu es mon réveil,
Oh soleil,
mon sommeil,


Oh soleil,
mon éternel, 
mon arc en ciel,
mon univers, 



Oh Soleil

Never Mattered

Asia - I Lost My Sex

Secret birds - 24-3-2025

Whispers Whispers in the air 
A tender voice that’s barely there 
Time flows on It won’t rewind 
Leaving echoes in our mind 

Whispers of time

After thinking about this for a little while I finally had an epiphany, women ain't the reason we drink but they are the reason we drink too much. Now that wasn't so hard to figure out was it?
 Here are the lyrics:

You drifted off to sleep another night of digging in deep 
it's not your fault don't take it so hard
 she never liked the friends you keep,

Women ain't the reason we drink,
But they are the reason we drink too much, 
let me come back home I promise I'll do better next time,

I'll try not to let the booze affect my mind
 I'll do better next time 
women ain't the reason we drink
 but they sure the hell are the reason we drink too much

Don't believe me don't deceive me 
don't make it your mission to relieve me 
of my love for a half gallon of Jack

Women ain't the reason we drink 
but they the reason we get caught up in the wind and Blown Away 
it's our only Escape

You drifted off to sleep don't take it so hard, she never liked the friends you keep

women ain't the reason we drink
but they are the reason we drink too much

let me come back home I promise I'll do better next time
I've been trying not to let your views affect my mind, I'll do better next time

Women ain't the reason we drink but they are the reason we drink too much let me open up my mind so you can find...  the train I drink too much, maybe you'll understand this time...

Women ain't the reason we drink (written and performed by Jess Johnson Music by Jake Angel)

The innovator

sedated ft luhtank

Lyrics:
I need nicotine
Yeah, I need vapor
Yeah, fuck grabba leaf
Yeah, roll up on some paper
Yeah, slime just caught a body
Yeah, call him Malik Nabers
Yeah, speakers loud as hell
Yeah, yeah, fuck the neighbors
Yeah, yeah, fuck the neighbors
Yeah, yeah, they ain’t shit
Ugh, that bitch call the popo
Now they stop the party and shit
Yeah, slits on her wrist
Cover it up with ice and shit
Yeah, sippin on the tris
Shut up bitch, suck my dick

Made a opp suck my blic
Made that pussy eat the clip
Yeah, he eat hollow tips
Fuck you nigga, suck my dick
Yeah, they mad that I’m rich
Virgin bitch, my dick won’t fit
Smack that bitch, and then I spit
Put her down, shit and shit
You can have her, ain’t my bitch
You can’t have it, this my tris
All that sippin, talk with lisp
Lean on the rocks, shit so crisp
I sip lean, you sip brisk
Yeah, I lean, I’m on it
Rick Owen jean, I want it
Molly bean, I’m on it
Charlie Sheen, I’m major league
Told this ho, I’m out her league
Walk with me, she think she seen
Shut up bitch, don’t make a scene
Hide my face, I can’t be seen
My bitch, cover magazine
She do coke, she a fiend
I blow o’s, I’m a fiend

I need nicotine
Yeah, I need vapor
Yeah, fuck grabba leaf
Yeah, roll up on some paper
Yeah, slime just caught a body
Yeah, call him Malik Nabers
Yeah, speakers loud as hell
Yeah, yeah, fuck the neighbors
Yeah, yeah, fuck the neighbors
Yeah, yeah, they ain’t shit
Ugh, that bitch call the popo
Now they stop the party and shit
Yeah, slits on her wrist
Cover it up with ice and shit
Yeah, sippin on the tris
Shut up bitch, suck my dick

Yeah, I got that bitch lit
Yeah, like it’s Project X
Yeah, record her suckin dick
Yeah, this shit project sex
Yeah, woke up to the racks
Yeah, I think that I’m blessed
Yeah, lookout for the opps
Yeah, this shit like a quest 
Yeah, blic’s in the box
Yeah, this shit like a chest
Yeah, we search that shit
Yeah, and we loot his house and shit
Yeah, one-thirty grave digger
Put you in yo bed
Yeah, I dig out my grave
Yeah, bitch I’m undead
Yeah, I'm a zombie
All I want is brain, yeah
Yeah, already rich, yeah
Nigga fuck the fame, ugh
Yeah, do this shit so I can afford some drugs, ugh
Yeah, fuck my opp
Yeah, he gon catch a slug, ugh

neighbors

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Never Mattered

Tone Skone