An inspiring and uplifting deep house record from DJ and producer Olly Reynolds. Using an iconic vocal sample from many dance records. Be sure to include this track in your deep house and house music sets!

BPM: 126

Wasting My Time With You (Out Now!)

Demi Lovato - cool for the summer (Gravagerz REMIX)

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Gravagerz x Kiki Wera - Pool / OUT NOW!
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Had to remix this one as soon as I heard the vocals #housemusic #pool #remix

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Gravagerz x Kiki Wera - Pool (OUT NOW on all Platforms)

WASTING TIME (OUT NOW EVERYWHERE!!)

Pool

Pool (Gravagerz Version)

Your Eyes

Tinashe - No Broke Boys No New Friends (Ullwood Remix)

Disco Lines & Tinashe - No Broke Boys

🎧 French House meets gym-floor drama.

Under flickering neon, where vinyl hiss meets locker-room echo, two men rehearse the absurd ballet of dominance and submission — daily, without shame. One commands. One obeys. And yet… it grooves.

“Bromance” is a tragicomic club poem about Shorty (the mustachioed gym tyrant) and Puppy (his leather-jacketed disciple). A filtered house groove pulses beneath theatrical vocals, dubby monologues, and side-chained heartbreak. Add a DnB twist, some piano chaos, and real gym sounds — and you’ve got something between a bromance opera and a fitness cult documentary.

💪🏽🔊 Grunts become snare hits.
🧼 Puppy says “Oh.” Shorty says “More.”
🪩 The dumbbells shimmer. The codependency slaps.


🎶 Vocals: Half-spoken, half-devotional.
🎹 Production: Filtered funk, dub FX, emotional muscle mass.
🎭 Theme: Power. Submission. Bromance. Elegance.

Lyrics:

Gym nights. Neon lights.
Two men enter — only one decides.
Shorty speaks. Puppy glows.
Leather meets trenchcoat… and the bromance grows.

Oh - oh - oh – I want to know.
Tell me more, my super bro.
Bromance glows in power show.
Shorty snaps — and Puppy’s low.
That bromance love… he needs it so.

Shorty struts like a baron bold,
Trenchcoat tailored, threads of gold.
Flat cap tilts, moustache commands —
He rules the gym like foreign lands.

Puppy trails in denim grace,
Rockstar boots, soft puppy face.
Leather jacket, wide-eyed stare,
Worships Shorty’s gym-floor flair.

“Ten reps!” says the voice divine —
Puppy lifts and gasps in time.
If he doubts or moves too slow,
Shorty scowls — and Puppy: “Oh!”

Oh - oh - oh – I want to know.
Tell me more, my super bro.
Bromance glows in power show.
Shorty snaps — and Puppy’s low.
That bromance love… he needs it so.

“Pick a station,” Shorty grins —
Puppy shakes like laundry pins.
Mouth says “uh,” brain says “help,”
Sweating guilt like fried-up kelp.

Shorty sighs — back to command.
Bench press reigns. Iron in hand.
Then a break, the sermon starts:
On EV life and Austrian arts.

Puppy nods, heart all a-mush,
Monologue rush like caffeine crush.
If Puppy dares to interrupt —
Shorty’s glare could crack a cup.

Shorty (filtered mic):
“These shows, Puppy… misunderstood.
The schlager, the lighting. Genius.
And electromobility? That’s aristocracy...
…with wheels.”
Puppy (dry whisper): “Oh.”

I need a voice, a sign, a goal…
Without his words, I lose control.
He left. I sagged. I dragged. Alone.
A puppy’s place is not the throne.

Oh - oh - oh – I want to know.
Tell me more, my super bro.
Bromance glows in power show.
Shorty snaps — and Puppy’s low.
That bromance love… he needs it so.

Actors? Jesters? Lords in disguise?
Or just two guys with matching lies?
One commands. One simply nods.
Bromance — written by the gods.

Bromance

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