UR RLLY NOT ABT IT

a silly endevour originating from wanting 2 make a cacophany
and then making something still cacophanous but more fun
created like 10pm-4am

act 1: get silly! / mom is mad at me and has called me by my full name

(verse 1: mintymints)
get silly, get silly
get silly yeah, get silly
its the night, get silly
get silly, get silly
don't wake up mom, get silly
hah hah, silly
silly, silly, silly, silly, silly, silly, sil-

act 2: oops i tripped over my FX folder

act 3: i have so much paper but soulja boy is jealous and is rapidly approaching my location oh God oh fuck

(verse 2: eiburie)
i got a crayon (yuh)
i got the, paper
i got the paper (i got the paper, i got the paper)
yuh, i got the crayon (bitch, oh)
oh, i got the paper! (yeah)
i got the crayon!
i got the paper (yuh)
i got the paper (i got the paper)
i got the paper (oh shit!)
i got the paper (oh fuuuck!)
i got the paper (i got the paper)
i got the paper (i got the crayon!)
i got the paper (i got the paper)
i got the paper (i got the aAAAAAHHH!!!)

(needs two sheets of paper, and you can make two crayons with it)

g e t   s i l l y !

yeah this is a new sound i call it a buffet
i fix it with c#, ur still using da matchstick

i hacked away at this for like 9 hours i hope you enjoy a bit teehee

songs used:
- Rihanna - Disturbia
- trndytrndy - gay nightcore
- Rihanna - Don't Stop The Music
- tracey brakes - wand of tens
- wisp - admit
- gupi - what's known now
- Caramella Girls - Caramelldansen
- james bandz - that mf dog off a perc
- SEBii - BONErr
- 100 gecs - 757
- leastfavorite! - I HAVE NO FUN !
- blissom - beating heart

the buffet in question

[that burning realization]
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cover of "everybody's dead!" by underscores
i'm really proud of this one, enjoy <3
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you don't have the guts anymore
hit me like a truck and i fell to the floor
you don't give a fuck anymore
i couldn't fault the hit-and-run if you settled the score
i think i wanna punch you
i really really want to
you're talking at me like i know what you mean
i made a mistake, could you give me something to respond to

you don't have the guts, anymore
you were playing with your guts so I ran to the door
what's your bad side, give me anyone else
i fear your backbite, you can't get over yourself
any% your function
so can we skip the introductions?
the only time that I'm the girl of your dreams is when you're shit-faced
another white boy with a concussion

everybody's dead and it's all my fault
everybody's dead and it's all my fault !
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1/?

everybody's dead!

[the next thing]
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// cover of "Moving Target" by Do Nothing (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Haf0t47IjZc)
// originally made for MYOM 8, which you can buy on bandcamp to donate to the Minnesota Immigrant Rights Action Committee (https://ultrapop.bandcamp.com/album/make-your-own-music-vol-8-were-covered)
// this version is slightly different from the original myom release. I've sat on it for a while trying to get it perfect, but I have to accept my end product eventually xP I hope you enjoy, and more music coming soon <3
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we worked for a long time
now we're coming home with our heads in our hands
i am speaking in another language
so that you don't understand
you'll sneak around it or try and make it easy
try and say you knew it all along
it was so hard to open up my mouth
please don't undermine my resolve

i slipped out
and as soon i'd gotten to the street, i wish that I had stayed
and my phone didn't recognize my fingers
cause something critical had changed
i remember drinking with my friends
i remember nearly drowning in the bath
some people dress up and go and find the future
others just drool over the past

i'll check it over one more time
before I turn it into birdseed
wriggle out and leave behind
a shell for someone else to use

(it's been that i have to finish school for so long that i know there should be some relief afterwards, but i really know that's not true, cause it's just gonna become "i have to get a job", and then the next thing, and then the-)

double vision, sick and tired
what is it really? why is it alwaaays
a moving target? in and out
it should be easy, maybe you don't belong
BLURRY VISION, I'M SO TIRED
WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? WHY IS IT ALWAAAYS
A MOVING TARGET? CASHING OUT
LIFE SHOULD BE EASY-

i know you've made it wrong
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2/?

Moving Target

[ chorus ]
if i tossed god five bucks, said "let's make a deal"
a simple hue-shift, on her color wheel
in a tiny instant, i'd be more real
than ever before in my life
i'm jealous of, that squirrel outside
steadfast trotting, 'cross the power line
if it could be that simple, i'd be fine
for once in my life

[ refrain ]
i had a dream i flew out of my body
and i looked at it from above
is that really mine?
how is that right?

[ bridge ]
i see the look you give me when my legs are too long
see the look you give me when my octave is wrong
see the look you give me when my legs are spread too wide
you're the reason, that I never go outside
if you read the book, that was under my cover
if you didn't legislate against my lover
why you so determined to go and smother
anything that breathes?

[ chorus ]
i had a dream i flew out of my body (can I borrow five bucks?)
and i looked at it from above
is that really mine? (it'd be simple)
how is that right? (i'd be more real)
i had a dream i flew out of my body (i'm jealous of that squirrel)
and i looked at it from above
is that really mine? (it could be that simple)
is that really mine? (i'd be real)
(for once in my life)

social contract

simple—hue/shift

[ chorus ]
whispers, behind a wall, of a room with no door
tired, we'll try to stall, leaning on a rotted core
whimpers, mute in call, falling right through the floor
coffers inappropriate, you don't need that high score

whispers, behind a wall, of a room with no door
tired, we'll try to stall, leaning on a rotted core
whimpers, mute in call, falling right through the floor
coffers inappropriate, you don't need that high score

(leaning on a rotted core)
(falling right thru the floor)

[ refrain ]
try to stall (try to stall), try to stall, try to stall (try to stall), try to stall
try to stall (try to stall), try to stall, try to stall (try to stall), try to stall
try to stall (try to stall), try to stall, try to stall (try to stall), try to stall
try to stall (try to stall), try to stall, try to stall (try to stall), try to stall

try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna sta-a-a

[ breakdown ]
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall
try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall, try to stall (we're just all), tryna stall

trepidate—nothing lasts forever!

// chorus
rich fuck tryna rot my teeth
walk my ass right back around so he can fix me
shallow bribe, that you bring right down
bootlicking fuck, yeah your blood'll trickle down
rich fuck tryna rot my teeth
walk my ass right back around so he can fix me
shallow bribe, that you bring right down
bootlicking fuck, yeah your blood'll trickle down

// post-chorus
i know you don't like him, trust that funds will trickle down
let's cut the red tape, taxes forged into a crown
i know you don't like him, trust that funds will trickle down
let's cut the red tape, taxes forged into a crown

// verse 1 - @erismirror
i'm really sorry... (sorry, sorry!)
i didn't mean to burn your house down, i'm just havin' fun, i'm just a girl! (girl, girl!)
in possession of a match and gasoline
drama queen, on her way to make a scene

bluetooth mode, yeah it's all my fault
rub the salt in the wound, every time i get the chance to
bored of being sad, i'm on some shit that you can dance to
think i'm onto something, but it's nothin you can see

you say your son is fine, but now she barks for me

// verse 2
feel that enamel, you paid so much attention to
sink into your neck, let's play taxes as you break in two
you're fucking the rung, keep on poking my tongue
ignore everything i say, cuz i'm just too (young)

i'll get killed on a school bus, but still, "gen z will save us"
whine about my corpse and leave scot-free like among us
lock on the freezers, full-time security at dollarama
watch the flames rise, climb the walls, spit some smog like Joanna

is it comfy on that yacht, you're a fucking big shot
maybe kill the earth, go play astronaut
take my last K, go and get those shoes you want
everything's got a price, now pay up, i am god

rich fuck—a little to the right... (ft. eris mirror)

[ verse 1 ]
3am, laid out on the bed again
something calls
its irrational, its stupid
but really its no more stupid than what i'm doing right now
i leave my phone in the room, headphones too

[ verse 2 ]
the moon's reliable right?
even though i don't feel entirely like myself, and the world feels broken, it remains
and isn't it beautiful, in full glory tonight
i sing weakly, alone
i'd howl if i could but im in the middle of the city
i let whatever i need to come out at a reasonable volume
for several minutes, i just unload myself on the moon

[ chorus ]
selenite to the heavens, a desparate plea,
please bring me back to normalcy
selenite, to the heavens, a desparate plea
bring me back to normalcy

selenite to the heavens, a desparate plea,
please bring me back to normalcy
selenite, to the heavens, a desparate plea
bring me back to normalcy

[ breakdown ]
selenite, selenite
back to normalcy, selenite
selenite, selenite, selenite, selenite
back to normalcy, selenite

[ outro ]
(i don't know if it's comforting to imagine that there is a god watching over us
i think that- if god is watching, he's a little freak, y'know?)

selenite—is anyone listening?

original by GFOTY // https://soundcloud.com/gfoty/heaven
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[chorus]
made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
no one can see you are my destiny
but i believe in me
made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
no one can see you are my destiny
but i believe in me

made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
made a deal with the devil
so i'll see you in heaven
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exported may 15th 2025 at 6:37am

heavennn

original by kmoe // https://soundcloud.com/kmoethekid/thousandyardstare
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[predrop]
sweating thru all my shirts
hit the ground, didn't hurt
losing feeling in my shins
blood is bubbling in my skin
do you want to see me cry?
will you be there when i die?
on the surface, or below
i don't know (i don't know)

[drop]
(you stare right thru me)
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exported july 20th 2025 at 6:12am

thousand yard stareee

original by The Twentytwelves // https://soundcloud.com/smiile-music/shrine
choruses with original lyrics by me
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[verse 1]
getting stares, your arm candy at the party
put me in your pocket if you feel like getting down
tie me up, im not sleeping after midnight
i am just a puppet grab my strings dance me around

[chorus]
and as i look around the evening sky
i fantasize that i might see you move here someday
i think we might have different metrics of success
i pray to god that you'll just leave there someday

[verse 2]
yeah, what did you expect?
cross my eyes as you bite into my neck
there's no point in playing dead
no way out, hide yourself in mе instead
tell me what's its all about
cross that out, hеlp me up i'm bleeding out
why you leaving me on read?
no big deal, just as long as you're not dead

[chorus]
and i wonder if you think about me sometimes
i don't believe that there's a memory that you cherish of me
and if you knew the way you eat me up inside
i can't stomach it, it's just too good to be true to forget you
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exported may 28th 2025 at 2:20am

shrineee

sylveon on the net
social contract out now
more 2 come in 2026
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@bugmush

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