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Invincible

LINGER

God, are you up there, where are you (Praise)

Kent-based singer-songwriter Jack Rose makes a powerful return with his brand-new single, "Still Getting High" — a raw, unapologetic anthem marking a bold new chapter in his career.

Blending Jack's signature soulful vocals with a gritty, modern production, Still Getting High dives deep into the highs and lows of chasing dreams, battling demons, and finding light in the chaos. It's emotional, real, and fearless — a comeback track that wears every scar with pride.

Written during a period of personal reflection, the song captures Jack's evolution from viral teen sensation to fully-fledged artist with something to say. There's honesty in every line, energy in every beat, and a defiant message that he's back — stronger, sharper, and ready to take on the world again.

With remix support from Lee Rose and his trance-infused version, Still Getting High isn't just a comeback — it's a statement.

Still Getting High

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Jack Rose - Still Getting High

Smooth modern Afropop groove blending emotional melodies, rhythmic bounce, and global African energy.


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Lyrics: Fred Offret
Music: Fred Offret
Vocals, Guitars, Synths & Electro arrangement: Fred Offret

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Withdrawal

Spiral Stair

Yeah, I know Christmas is already past — but what Trump did on Christmas Day couldn’t be ignored. Watching his Truth Social feed explode with rant-fueled lies, misinformation, hate, and grievances on a day that’s supposed to be about peace, love, and humanity honestly pushed me over the edge. I wasn’t inspired — I was infuriated. And I had to get this song out immediately.

Rants for Christmas is my response to that moment. This isn’t normal behavior from a supposed president, and it shouldn’t be normalized just because we’ve grown numb to the chaos. While families were trying to slow down, connect, and breathe, he was glued to his phone, spreading division and poison like it was a holiday tradition.

This song is anger, disbelief, and exhaustion wrapped in Christmas lights. It’s about how fragile peace feels when the loudest voice in the room refuses to stop screaming. And it’s also about choosing something better — choosing truth, choosing sanity, and choosing to keep dreaming of a world where this kind of behavior no longer defines us.

Thanks for listening. 🎄🤬🖤


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Snow on the rooftops, lights on the trees
Kids making wishes, down on their knees
Church bells ringing, peace in the air
Then he grabs his phone like he’s starting a war somewhere
Midnight goodwill, goodwill undone
Typing in caps like he already won
It’s Christmas morning, but he’s wide awake
Posting poison like it’s birthday cake

[Pre-Chorus]
Silent night, holy lies
Truth gets buried under neon cries

[Chorus]
It’s rants for Christmas, hate on the feed
Misinformation dressed up as need
While the world’s supposed to slow down and heal
He’s slinging lies like they’re gospel real
Peace on earth never stood a chance
When rage goes viral in a red-hat trance
Rants for Christmas, scroll and see
Nothing says joy like insanity

[Verse 2]
Every two minutes another attack
Blame, deflect, rewrite the facts
Ghosts of grudges, years gone cold
All wrapped up in a story he sold
Talking saints, talking crime
Dragging names like it’s storytime
Holiday spirit turned into smoke
When the loudest man won’t shut up long enough to choke

[Pre-Chorus]
Candles flicker, truth goes dim
Every post just feeds his narcissism

[Chorus]
It’s rants for Christmas, hate on the feed
Misinformation dressed up as need
While the world’s supposed to slow down and heal
He’s slinging lies like they’re gospel real
Peace on earth never stood a chance
When rage goes viral in a red-hat trance
Rants for Christmas, scroll and see
Nothing says joy like insanity

[Verse 3]
No toys to share, no hands to hold
Just the same old lies reheated cold
A holiday meant for grace and light
Hijacked by a grievance-fueled all-night fight
Seventy posts and counting fast
Every one screaming about the past
If hate were gifts, he’d deck the hall
With broken truths and a wrecking ball

[Bridge]
Angels weep in the comment section
Truth gasps for breath in algorithmic suffocation
While families laugh and children pray
He’s still mad the world won’t bend his way

[Chorus]
It’s rants for Christmas, hate on the feed
Misinformation dressed up as need
While the world’s supposed to slow down and heal
He’s slinging lies like they’re gospel real
Peace on earth never stood a chance
When rage goes viral in a red-hat trance
Rants for Christmas, scroll and see
Nothing says joy like insanity

[Outro]
So unplug the noise, turn down the lies
Light a candle, look past the guy
Christmas lives in what we choose
Not the bullshit one man spews
Let him rant, let him scream
We’ll keep the truth, and continue to dream
Dream of a world beyond the stump
Where truth survives the noise of Trump.

Fuck Trump

Rants for Christmas

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Hey Judith (Rock Mix)

Shadow Room 6ix is a shadowy room inside the mind — a place where one confronts depression, isolation, paranoia, and inner demons.
It’s where raw emotions take shape through music, blending heavy beats with dark, guitar-driven textures.
The duo consists of Dezz (vocals & lyrics) and eeL (ats & guitars).
6ix symbolizes the cycle of collapse and rebirth — and everything in between.