You have to love the word CELSIUS in a song, don't you? I can't believe it took me this long to realise I should write a song around it. The power of a word, eh?

Celsius Lyrics 

What’s the temperature?
Feels damn hot in here
Woohoowoo weehee!

Isolated and cold 
Sick of being told 
To get serious now
And settle down 
But pride died today 
When I heard your voice 
Didn’t know what to say 
Whether you felt the same

How does that 
Even happen?
A first sight encounter 
And I am tripping 
Hesitation, the blunder 
Almost lost you 
Now to please you

I found the destination
For my passion 
And its you
Yeah you (You) 
In your presence 
I fell for your essence 
The degrees climbed 
For you (You’re so fine)

You raise my celsius 
You raise it high 
You raise my celsius 
You raise it fine 
Celsius, celsius, celsius

You getting closer (Closer) 
I’m getting hotter (Hotter) 
I’m up to forty
Just like a fever 
You getting closer (Closer) 
I’m getting hotter (Hotter) 
Hitting the hundred 
And boiling over (You)

What a destination
For my passion 
And its you
Yeah you (You) 
In your presence 
I fell for your essence 
The degrees climbed 
For you (You’re so fine)

You raise my celsius 
You raise it high 
You raise my celsius 
You raise it fine 
Celsius, celsius, celsius

You are my summer 
In the middle of winter 
Under the cover 
My sizzling lover 
Is your temp rising?
Don’t mind me asking
Need the reciprocation 
Ahhh, you’re smilin’

I’m your destination
Dock at my station 
Into me 
Yeah me (Me) 
In my presence 
Feeling my essence 
Your degrees climbing 
My degrees chiming

Pushing our celsius 
Raising it high 
Peaking our celsius 
Melting our minds 
My Celsius (Your celsius) 
Your Celsius (My celsius) 
Our Celsius 

Pushing our celsius 
Raising it high 
Peaking our celsius 
Melting our minds 
My Celsius (Your celsius) 
Your Celsius (My celsius) 
Our Celsius 
Celsius

Celsius

yo man the gang is back and we are still the same like real homies.
Rollin’ down the block, blasting every nig gah in the face that wont listen to us.

i was raised in da hood and dont give a fukk where u been raised because u are just a dumb fukker that is still sucking on moms tits.
me and the homies smoking weed since we were kids playing basketball in the parking lot, fukking bitches behind the club.
dont ever mess with us or the gang shots you down
(bang bang bang)

our homie jason gonna kick your ass if u open your mouth again, so listen to the black motherfukkers from da hood and leave your words in your big mouth.
Dealing drugs on the street and some motherfukker stole my weed, so i shot that bitchazz in the balls and he screamed like a wimp.
im a bad nig gah since i was in dads balls, now im the home to the homie.

your mom sucks my dih for a dollar so she can pay the bills and you can watch sex on tv because you get no bitches.
thats the life in da hood while you nig gah get pulled over by the cops get arrested instead of shooting that fukker in the face.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

i was raised in da hood and dont give a fukk where u been raised because u are just a dumb fukker that is still sucking on moms tits.
me and the homies smoking weed since we were kids playing basketball in the parking lot, fukking bitches behind the club.
dont ever mess with us or the gang shots you down
(bang bang bang)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

your mom sucks my dih for a dollar so she can pay the bills and you can watch sex on tv because you get no bitches.
thats the life in da hood while you nig gah get pulled over by the cops get arrested instead of shooting that fukker in the face.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

our homie jason gonna kick your ass if u open your mouth again, so listen to the black motherfukkers from da hood and leave your words in your big mouth.
Dealing drugs on the street and some motherfukker stole my weed, so i shot that bitchazz in the balls and he screamed like a wimp.
im a bad nig gah since i was in dads balls, now im the home to the homie.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd You Say ?

Bubbling in my skin I feel the pain bleeding out
Cries for my sisters that are buried underground
And I still hear their sounds, sounds of their voice
But the fear that they were living never had no choice
Generational trauma, la mujer asesinada
Gotta protect your mama, gotta connect each other
This the light at the end of the tunnel
Getting you out of the struggle
When the world is falling down I get you out of the rubble
(Huh)

[Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                     

We were leaders once,
Fire in our hands.
Healing, knowledge,
Power in demand.

Then they stole it,
Burned our names.
Called us witches,
Drowned in shame.

Still today—
Shut us up,
Pay us less,
Push us down,
Call us prey.
But we won’t fade away.   Told to be pretty,  But never too smart.  Quiet your voice,  Don’t speak from the heart.
Never complain, Never defy.  Be a good daughter, Be a good wife.
Hide your anger,  Swallow your needs.  Dress up your pain,  And call it “pleased.”
Dress sexy—you're a slut.  Don’t dress up—you’re a prude.  No matter what you do,  You're always wrong.

 [Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                         

I scroll and see it—
Mocking lines.
Too loud, too soft,
Step out of line.

Too ambitious,
Too much fire.
Too emotional,
Called a liar.

Every post—
Same old game.
Every word—
Our worth in chains.  We fight online,
Weapons in words.
Forget the system,
Forget what we’ve learned.  Hey, no more hiding.
No more holding it in.
Say your truth, even when it scares you.
I see your pain, and you don’t have to carry it alone.
Teach your daughters to fight,
teach your sons to respect.
We can tear down the old shit,
we can build something better.
Now is our time — and you, yes you, are the one.
Keep going. Keep rising. You’ve got this. 

{Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]

Queen

For all my DJ friends, don't get me wrong, I love the DJ... I am one too!!

Kill The DJ

They Don't Know Us

The Midnight Grocery Run

Step into the soundscape of freedom with “Let Go” by Artemis & the Nymphs. This track blends ethereal vocals, hypnotic rhythms, and deep house textures into an unforgettable journey of release and renewal. Perfect for late-night drives, dance floors, or moments of escape—“Let Go” is about leaving behind the weight of the past and moving into light, energy, and liberation.

Just Let Go

Hear Me

WELL I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF YOU STOP ACTING LIKE A FOOL                          
I’M A ROCKER I’M A ROLLER SOMEWHERE OUT THERE MY HEART IS LOCKED IN A LOCKER 
I NEED A SHELTER I NEED A SISTER BUT ALL I HAVE IS NO ONE AS A FLOATER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL YEAH
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF SITTING NEXT TO SITTING BULL
COS AND I’M A LOVER NOT A FIGHTER TO ME THIS WORLD IS MUCH TOO MUCH A ROLLER COASTER
I NEED NO BOTHER I NEED A BROTHER
OR ANYONE TO LEND A HAND IT DOESN’T MATTER

TALKING TO MYSELF

AND I’M A CHOOSER NOT A BEGGAR THIN ICE BROKEN GLASS I’M A DANCER
AND I’M A LOSER NOT A WINNER LOOKING UP HIGH FROM DOWN IN THE GUTTER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING ME JOHNNY BE GOOD
YES I AM TALKING TO MYSELF JUST LIKE YOU KNOW YOUR MOTHER SHOULD
BUT I’M A JOKER I’M A SUCKER I AM MY OWN SELF-MADE TROUBLE MAKER
I GO MEANDER UNDER THE WEATHER LOOKING FOR ONE SWEET SMOOTH OPERATOR 

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF TELLING MYSELF TO LET GO
LET GO!



TALKING TO MYSELF (Lyrics)

Unfortunately, the connection has dropped, and we cannot be sure what is happening in the apartment where, at such a late hour, the light is still on. Probably nothing; they’re likely watching a film or reading a book. They might be projecting their reactions outward, and what we see could therefore be nothing more than the reflection of someone else’s nightmares — or dreams. Certainly, we have now reached a turning point: nothing can any longer be regarded as real, or the opposite... (all talk!).

This is the fifth in a series of eight easy, acoustic, rather short, and deliberately inconclusive tracks, assembled by combining new ideas with reworked older material, adding parts and sounds along the way. 

Part 1 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-1-night
Part 2 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-2-dawn
Part 3 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-3-noon
Part 4 here: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/in-case-nothing-happens-part-4-late-afternoon

Composed by Michele Ansani (2023-2025). This time I simply redid a piano-based piece I had posted in the spring of last year, slightly changing the atmosphere: https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/overlays
All the ambient noises and female vocals are taken from public sound archives. 
Posted on SoundCloud: 2025, October 16.

In case nothing happens - part 5 (night again)*

Call It Like It Is
By DPmusicUk 

🎸 

🎶 

Your not the same...
Your heart's gone cold...
You look at me with...
Eyes as dead as stone.

🎶 

I'm not to blame...
For the way you live your life...
What ever choices were made...
You made them all alone.

🎶 

I remember you...
The love you once gave to me...
But that's all gone now...
So I.

🎶 

Call it like it is...
There ain't no other way...
You've turned your back...
You've close that door...

It's you who's walking away.

🎶 

You were once the light...
But you've turned it into grey...

I'll call it like it is.

🎸 

🎶 

So many years...
Are dark from what you do...
But I know I really tried...
To hold on close to you.

🎶 

I remember you...
The love you once gave to me...
But that's all gone now...
So I.

🎶 

Call it like it is...
There ain't no other way...
You've turned your back...
You've close that door...

It's you who's walking away.

🎶 

You were once the light...
But you've turned it into grey...

I'll call it like it is.

🎸 

🎶 

Call it like it is...
There ain't no other way...
(No other way)
You've turned your back...
You've close that door...

It's you who's walking away.

🎶 

You were once the light...
But you've turned it into grey...

I'll call it like it is...

I'll call it like it is...

I'll call it like it is.

🎸

I'll Call It Like It Is

Songwriter, Lyricist

Hope you enjoy the music as much as I've enjoyed writing, working towards their release, on what I believe are some pretty cool (ai) assisted songs.

I'm extremely proud of this accomplishment, especially the lyrical content, as that's something I hold very dear to my heart. 

Having a break from writing for a few months, heads frazzled 🤔 but my muse needs a holiday.

All the songs have been carefully designed in album/playlists, quite a eclectic collection covering most genres; metal, pop, blues, EDM, hip-hop, acoustic etc. 

Click on a playlist, turn it up and leave feedback, comments, reposts...all welcome 🤘😁🤘 

(Audio/Mastering/Distribution)

Mastering by Landr
Art work by Canva
Album Release by Reverbnation

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I'll Call It Like It Is

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