Music about the machine that grinds us all up, but we survive and thrive.

It's Just Business

I lost my job on a Thursday morn
Got caught in cold hail and a howling storm
Frozen and broken, dumb past I don't morn
World feels weary, I feel worn

I feel empty, full of dread
Echoes of the words they said
Ice shower stabs and pounds my head,
I run for home, fall into bed.

[Chorus]
Laid off laid out laid low
Nowhere left for me to go
Tangled dreams and heavy snow
Quiet scream beneath the glow

[Verse 3]
Neon signs and sleepless nights
Haunted by those blinking lights
Shadows hide in broad daylight
Broken halos in my sight

[Bridge]
Caught a glimpse in broken glass
Past reflections fade so fast
Hope is just a ghostly mass
In the rearview it won’t last

[Chorus]
Laid off laid out laid low
Nowhere left for me to go
Tangled dreams and heavy snow
Quiet scream beneath the glow

[Bridge]
I didn't want that shitty job anyway
I just have rent and bills to pay
So out I go, smile plastered on
Fake enthusiasm for the next unknown

[Chorus]
Laid off laid out laid low
Nowhere left for me to go
Tangled dreams and heavy snow
Quiet scream beneath the glow

Laid Off, Laid Out, Laid Low 三三ᕕ( ⌓̈ )ᕗ

Isn't all that corporate jargon a bit creepy? I mean, what are they REALLY up to?

[Chorus]
VistaNova! VistaNova!
The future’s in our hands!
We bridge the gaps, we chart the maps,
Across the sea and sands.
VistaNova! VistaNova!
United we ascend!
Global solutions, bold resolutions—
Our mission never ends!

VistaNova 𒅌

You’re just a waste of space
A big empty balloon
A drug addled geek
A ego-driven gooon

[chorus]
Billionaire shortbread
Not sweet or good for you
A nasty piece of work
That no one wants

Billionaire shortbread
Not a cake or a slice
Let me be very clear
You…
Are…
Not…
Very…
You’re a wanker

[verse]
Your children even hate you
So why should we care?
All you do is useless shite
We didn’t need a space car

You couldn’t help the cave boys
People say you smell
It doesn’t mean you’re funny
If you bully SNL

[bridge]
You make no sense
Money is not a charm
You are too stupid
To understand that
You don’t understand

[chorus]
Billionaire shortbread
Not a cake or a slice
Let me be very clear
You…
Are…
Not…
Very…
You’re a wanker 

[Slow melodic Outro]

When you lie alone in the dark,
do you feel the breath of skeletal death
on the back of your neck,
do you just take more meth?

You did nothing for anyone,
Other than yourself,
Billionaire shortbread,
A crap snack we will all leave on the shelf

A Wikipedia page,
Doesn’t mean you matter
We don’t care what you think,
So yeah, you are just a wanker

Billionaire Shortbread

Billionaire Shortbread

Billionaire Shortbread

[End]

Billionaire Shortbread ⊹ ࣪ ˖ $⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆  ₊˚⊹♡

Welcome to Trumpland, where the skies never grey,  
White picket fences, and straight YMCA!  
Men wear the trousers, wives bake the cakes,  
Every kid’s perfect, god don’t make mistakes 

No rainbow flags, no wheelchairs in sight,  
Just plain-talkin’ folks who sleep easy at night.  
Jobs fall like manna, no résumé needed—  
“Just show up, buddy, you’ve already succeeded!”  

Trumpland! Trumpland! 
Where the sun don’t set on a lack of a plan!  
No fears, no tears, just win-win deals—  
If the strong take all, who needs appeals?  
Trumpland! Trumpland!
Where the other’s a ghost, and the climate’s canned!  
If trouble brews? Blame DEI 
Every hand is Trumps, well, just for you and I!

Trumpland! (｡•́︿•̀｡)

All For One!
Working for a better tomorrow,
Today’s the start, no time to borrow.
With every step, we grow and strive,
For a world where all can thrive.
Working for a better tomorrow,
In every heart, in every soul,
We build, we dream, we take control.

[Outro]
For a better life, a better world, we stand,
With purpose, with passion, hand in hand.
Planning for tomorrow, today we lead,
A brighter future, that’s our creed.

All For One ✩ ♬ ₊.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Oink! Oink! Oink!

Oink! Oink! Oink! OINK!

Trottin’ through the pub with yer belly untamed, Ego like a stodgy pie—ye’re drippin’ in shame! General of Gas, with a gut full of hate, Yer rotten core’s curdlin’—Brexit’s on the plate!
Pre-Chorus Oi! Navel Fromage! Cheese in yer crease—stale and sweaty! Oi! ! Navell Fromage! Yer bellyache lies—nobody’s ready!

Navel Fromage ₍˄•͈⚇•͈˄₎

Yo, it’s 1930, Congress got a vibe,  
Smoot and Hawley droppin’ tariffs, thinkin’ they’ll revive,  
“Save the jobs!” they screamed, but the plan was wack,  
Other nations clapped back—”Yo, we taxing that!”  
Global trade? Nah, we buildin’ walls,  
Economy free-fallin’, Depression hits the malls,  
Wheat stacks rot, Ford cars ain’t sellin’,  
“America First!”—but the whole world yellin’.  

[Chorus]  
Raise the walls, watch the dollars drop,  
Smoot-Hawley’s legacy—a economic flop!  
Tax the imports, ghost the global crew,  
Amexit on the horizon—same dumb déjà vu!  

[Verse 2]  
Fast forward, new age, same ol’ plot,  
Politicians yellin’ “Amext! Let’s ditch the lot!”  
“WTO? NAFTA? Cancel the subscription!”  
But the supply chain’s tangled—man, that’s science fiction.  
China side-eyein’, EU trolls the feed,  
“Y’all want tariffs? Cool—we’ll tax your seed!”  
Soybeans in the dirt, iPhones cost a stack,  
Inflation’s lit, but the wages ain’t comin’ back.  

[Bridge] 
“Sovereignty!” they scream, like it’s TikTok fame, 
But the GDP’s coughin’, playin’ survival games.  
Free trade’s ghost haunts, “Y’all had it right in ’94!”  
Now we beggin’ for chips, but the factories outsourced.  

[Chorus]  
Raise the walls, watch the dollars drop,  
Smoot-Hawley’s legacy—an economic flop,  
Tax the imports, ghost the global crew, 
Amexit on the horizon—same dumb déjà vu!

[Verse 3]  
Amext fantasy—like Brexit’s cringe sequel,  
“We’ll make our own rules!” …but who’s gonna feed you?  
Walmart shelves empty, gas prices absurd,  
MAGA hats cryin’, “Wait, isn’t this what we preferred?”  
Global banks laugh, swap dollars for yuan,  
“Y’all had the reserve currency—now it’s done, son.”  
History’s a loop, protectionism’s a curse,  
But we blastin’ the same verse—just in a worse verse.  

[Outro] 
So next time you hear “Let’s quit the globe, it’s a scam!”  
Remember Smoot-Hawley—the OG economic Lamb.  
Trade wars ain’t slick, they’re a self-inflicted bruise,  
Drop the mic, pass the bill—y’all got the Protectionist Blues.

Tariff Riff 🗽 [̲̅$̲̅(̲̅5̲̅)̲̅$̲̅] 🐈💨


[Verse]
Look at you,
sharp suit
bright eyes
fixed smile.
Gold frame glasses
leather bag
strutting walk
straight back

[Verse]
Never a doubt has clouded your face
Never a pain has cut you to the quick
Maybe daddy never loved you
Maybe mummy's love smothered you, 
But true pain, in your golden cage,
You never felt, never knew.

[Pre-chorus]
You look down on me,
Beneath you
A speck, a worm
You are so, so sure you will win
But there is one thing you don't know

[Chorus]
I've beat bigger than you,
I've beat the dark
I've beat fear
I've beat cold
I've beat hunger
I've beat nothing
I've beat death
I'm still here

[Verse]
You insulted me, I said nothing
You sneered, I smiled
You shouted, I stayed quiet
You were so sure, I felt doubt

[Verse]
You went to university,
While I wandered the streets
You were given everything,
While I fought with my fists to survive
So when you insulted me, 
I knew I would win
because...

[chorus]
I've beaten bigger than you,
I beat darkness
I beat fear
I beat cold
I beat hunger
I beat nothingness
I've beaten death

That's why
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here...

[Prer-Chorus]
I was ready, 
I was faster
I was sharper
I was smarter
I acted sooner
I fixed the game

[Verse]
I was twenty moves ahead of you
when you made your move 
it was then, only then
you finally, finally saw
I'd already won
I'd already won

[pre-chorus]
and you could not understand 
what I just knew

[chorus]
I've beaten bigger than you,
I beat darkness
I beat fear
I beat cold
I beat hunger
I beat nothingness
I've beaten death

I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here

And you're... GONE.


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I've Beat Bigger Than You⋆༺𓆩⚔𓆪༻⋆

Retrobots Attack!
Retrobots Attack!
Laser zap and hack,
Retrobots attack!

Retrobots Attack! <|°_°|> <|°_°|> <|°_°|>

[VERSE]
Ohhh, my Outlook’s lookin’ bleak, my Teams ain’t teamin’ up no more,  
You’re leavin’ me here with Ctrl-Z’s and a jammed printer door.  
My Office is empty, I’ve got no Word to say…  
Without you, hun,  I just Excel at goin’ astray!   

[VERSE]
Well, my PowerPoint’s powerless, slides gone gray,  
My SharePoint’s pointless—nothin’ to say.  
The coffee pot’s cryin’, but it’s decaf in my cup…  
Since you handed in your notice, I have Three Six Five given up! 

[Bridge]
OneNote’s got no notes, my Forms gone formless  
The Wi-Fi’s ghostin’ me,  I'm feelin' kinda gormless,  
My Flows aren't flowing, without my Automate!
Now I’m stuck in a hell Loop, can't formulate a date!

[CHORUS]
Ohhh, my Outlook’s lookin’ bleak, Teams ain’t teamin’ up no more,  
You’re leavin’ me here with Ctrl-Z’s and a jammed printer door.  
My Office is empty, I’ve got no Words to say…  
Without you, honey, I just Excel at goin’ astray!  

[OUTRO]
So hand in your Em Ess Access badge, but leave the password in your drawer,  
‘Cause without your Code, this whole place is a snore.  
I’ll Skype your cat pics, send memes through the void…  
But the Surface ain’t the same, since you went to be better paid and employed ! 

Employee Offboardin' Blues👩🏻‍💻📓✍🏻💡

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