this track is definitely something i just dropped my album on soundcloud listen to it if you like it no disrespect

تعرفون. وش حرقه القلب تعطي شخص من كل قلبك ويييخذلك!

i love this track!! your voice is dope ◡̈

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"Dream Woman" (Release Date: February 19, 2025)
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Dream Woman

Suki Waterhouse - Dream Woman

Uploaded this awhile ago and it was set to private, just opened it up to public. This was my first ever solo music production from a year ago! Evolving, innit!

When She's Gone - Demo

Coke - Remix (feat. @casket-cassette)

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Lyrics:
I was in the streets creepin
Only been here for a weekend
Then my phone start beepin
Then my bitch start tweakin
My fault, but I don't really care at all
You be talkin' all the shit you want
I'm just trying to reach the spot
My fault

Bloody nose, cigarettes, cutting lines of coke
Been a while on the road, thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming home
Missed calls, withdrawals, or an overdose
Been a while on the road
Thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming close

Death was fun, it was a game
I was dying of thirst next to a lake
Downtown where the stools are chains
Where dreams are glass, and they cheer when glasses break
Didn't know myself, only knew my pain
But I liked that the bartender knew my name
Knew my name
Shoutout to my friends who now have wings
And how even in the dark an ambulance sings
Someone said that I didn't have to burn at all
If I looked in the mirror, and said it's my fault

Bloody nose, cigarettes, cutting lines of coke
Been a while on the road, thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming home
Missed calls, withdrawals, or an overdose
Been a while on the road
Thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming close

This Party Still Sucks

Coke - Remix (feat. Casket Cassette)

Caught in the Fire

Make A Wish

Remember Me

Indie Pop, Dream Pop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo- Psychedelica, Indie Rock, Indie, Alternative

judy jugendstil (green eye)

"Laniakea" traces the vast gravitational highway that binds our local universe — not as something distant, but as a living presence. It's a meditation on the cosmic web that holds galaxies in its flow, where dark matter moves unseen and ancient forces shape eternity. A song for those who feel the pull of the great unknown, and dare to follow it.

Threads of light

Laniakea


Original track : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-k2_Liofy8&ab_channel=LolaYoungVEVO

Lyrics :
You know I'm impatient
So why would you leave me waiting outside the station
When it was like minus four degrees?
And I, I get what you're sayin'
I just really don't wanna hear it right now
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me, I took your nice words of advice about
How you think I'm gonna die lucky if I turn 33
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
I'm not skinny, and I pull a Britney every other week
But cut me some slack, who do you want me to be?
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job, " then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect, 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect, 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate, you hate
It's taking you ages
You still don't get the hint, I'm not askin' for pages
But one text or two would be nice
And please, don't pull those faces
When I've been out working my arse off all day
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But, hey, you can't even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
Then why you out gettin' stoned at four o'clock?
And then you come home to me
And don't say hello, 'cause I got high again
And forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job, " then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
Oh-ooh, and I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job, " then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect, 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect, 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot

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Messy [Nostalgia Mix] "Free Download"

Can’t swim
Never could
You said “breathe”
Like I ever would

Mouthful of black
No room for light
I don’t float
I don’t fight

I scream
But it sounds like air
The kind you choke on
When no one’s there

The water loves me
More than you did

It wraps me soft
And pulls me under
Quiet
Quiet
Quiet

mouthful of black

LST-137 REBECCA SCHIFFMAN "BEFORE THE FUTURE" CASSETTE TAPE

Rebecca Shiffman is a singer-songwriter based in Los Angeles via NYC. Her newest record, Before The Future, is set to release on July 25th, 2025. Her first since her self titled album in 2016. Includes contributions from Chris Cohen, Sasami Ashworth, and many more.

Edition of 100 cassettes.

Rebecca Schiffman "Little Mr. Civility" music video
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Before the Future

Little Mr Civility

Dreaming About You

UNDERWATER

i still miss you

Cold breath
Thin walls
Still death
No doors

Glass eyes
Steel frame
Soft cries
No name

Dim light
No key
No flight
No plea
A room
No floors
No truth
No doors

Grey skin
Faint sound
Shut in
Spellbound

Lost place
Time stalls
Pale face
Night calls

Don’t speak
Don’t stay
No week
No day
A room
No floors
No breath
No doors

Remember Me

Elyejah Irvin

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