This is a track about volcanoes.

[INTRO]
Can you feel that heat?
Can you feel that heat?
Mister D.J.

[CHORUS]
The temperatures riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiise!!!
Heat keeps bringing me...
to the point where I'm a diamond in the rough.
Tempt me please.
Where I'm a diamond in the rough.
Tempt me please.
Where I'm a Diamond in the Rough.
Turn dials on.
Hit the spotlight so my eyes will sparkle.
DJ give me amplitude.
I need it to get in the mood.
Tempt me please.

[drop]
[interlude]

[bridge]
Volcanic in vibes.
D.J. keep me in your view.
Please don't touch the club EQ.
We're diggin' the mines.
Let me dance for one track more.
I see diamonds on your floor.
Ahhh.

[CHORUS]
Heat keeps bringing me...
to the point where I'm a diamond in the rough.
Tempt me please.
Where I'm a diamond in the rough.
Tempt me please.
Where I'm a Diamond in the Rough.
Turn dials on.
Hit the spotlight so my eyes will sparkle.
Pressure built by amplitude.
Lava gets me in the mood.
Tempt me please.

single

Diamond in the Rough

Leftover Memories From Yesteryear's Takeout is the second full length album by Digital Bullet. This album showcases themes of nostalgia through it's Future Funk and Vaporwave inspired sounds.

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"Telepathy"

No need to sentence your thoughts
No need to try and force their cause
No need to defend the words,
this curse and blessing that brings war
And yet we still get upset
'Cause sometimes you, they misunderstand
This debt that you could forget
Get no regrets, you could set yourself
Free, feel each other, tune your frequencies
Louder than all is your energy
In this cycle of cruelty
We killed our own peace
Heal each other with this language
Hurt each other with that language
With them language, 위태롭지
Drying out

You're always thinking way too hard
You never get it when I'm far (yeah)
Losing your charm, it's so bizarre
'Cause I can read your heart, mark your mind without your words, still heard
Forget the lingo, can you strike just five on my bingo?
Look at your window, can you signal me how clear's the tone?
Hold my hand and fly with me, 'till we break free

No need to sentence your thoughts
'Cause DJ Noise is in the house! (haha)
And don't you knock out the lights
We've had enough, I'm getting tired
And we still suffer in anger,
I'm too messed up to be loved
All they want is more, more power
Swear I'm always misunderstood

(You're now listening to NOISE FM)
Now get ready for the solo, ha!

Forget the lingo, can you draw a star on my bingo?
Look at your window, is it sun or moon or a limbo?
Hold me close and carry me, 'till we break free

composed, arranged, written, produced, performed, mixed and mastered by yours truly

Art of Anything; Creativity over Conformity.

DO NOT CLICK.

Telepathy

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submissive

The first single from our forthcoming album.

Written and performed by Beach for Tiger
Produced and Mixed by Peter Anderson
Engineering by Rees Broomfield and Mingus Parker
Mastered by Felix Davis
Artwork by Felix Foilleret

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I'm a songwriter. All lyrics in every one of these songs are mine. If you would like to perform one of my songs, by all means contact me here or through BlueSky. You can download and/or play any of the recordings on this SoundCloud account for free in any venue including night clubs, however you do have to pay a small fee to perform them, include them on your album, or for a movie sync license.

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