Give It to You

Once you see manipulation from those you trusted, it is hard to un-see the prevalence of it. And it hits different from then on end - you're just to informed and you stay a step a head of the games. 

It Hits Different Lyrics

Pill popping generation
Bags of chemicals to fix
Pharma warlords playing
Sick games ’n tricks
Trust the science talons
Of drooling wolves
Using mandatory fear
To herd us into the woods

Forget the doctors
Who say otherwise?
WHO is this ministry of truth
WHO appoints the wise?
Who coincidently
Profits the rich
In philanthropy disguise?

Once you see it
You can’t un-see
What was always there
Truth for free

Because it hits different
When you pay attention
See the harm
Reach your door
It hits different
When the contradictions
Send reputations
Into free fall

It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)

We miss the crimes
In broad daylight
We trust the criminals
Smiling and smart
Exploiting hard
Avoiding the fight
With media sleeper holds
Turning out our lights

Once you see it
You can’t un-see
What was always there
Truth for free

Because it hits different
When you pay attention
See the harm
Reach your door
It hits different
When the contradictions
Send reputations
Into free fall

It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)

When they partner me
And sell their name
For a greater future
With all the fame
To ride my coat tails
All the way
While dissing me
Wishing my fail

I wake up hard
I see ‘em, you see?
My place locks up
I change the key

Because it hits different
When you pay attention
See the harm
Reach your door
It hits different
When the contradictions
Send reputations
Into free fall

It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)
It hits different (Different, different)

It hits different
(It sure does)
It hits different
(When you’ve had enough)
It hits different
(Hits Different)
You feel me?

It Hits Different

https://buymeacoffee.com/rayzorbach/the-third-frontier

September 1, 2025

They want to take us beyond the atmosphere
Back in the day they used to call it the final frontier
Because it's hostile to humanity,
You'll have to forgive all the profanity,
I'm fucking tired of the insanity, 
and the false piety of the cultists in this toxic society,
I've had too many moments of sobriety,
But now the moment has captured something inside of me,
I've still got time to show you a couple more blasphemies,
Let's smoke some sacred cows before the calamity,
Besides, I've come from nothing, so you can't take it from me,
This isn't an opinion, this is history. 
We can only overcome through adversity,
It isn't handed to you from a university,
I'd rather not explain the perversity, 
That it took to train you to keep peace with authority
You've learnt that you can accept your prison,
When it's reinforced through technology,
But just quietly, 
I tried asking politely, but you confused logic with violence,
but It didn't work, this time I've broken the silence, tell me,
do you think these are the people who ever played fair?
They're picking the bones of those taught to share?
they've cheated so much you no longer care,
They stolen the monopoly, not just Park and Mayfair,
But who am I, and why the fuck should you care?
and What the fuck would I know? 
you're probably right, Finish your drinks lads, enjoy the show.


Acceptance now? or, when there's nothing left to lose, 
Between all the good and the bad, How do we choose?
Relax,
You bridled fate, so let the message come to you.
Release your fear you've been holding, 
just be ready to feel every eddy in reality, 
light the fuse, In the third frontier, 
It's not a question if you'll break,
It's just a question what breaks through!


But can we bridge the great divide, 
crossing between space and time,
If we don't develop an inward seeing eye, 
stop tripping in the dark when you carry the light,
and become more accepting of the human condition,
you'll see "Reflection sets free the imprisoned",
It ain't about where you start or you finish, it's about all the transitions,
I'm just trying to find the right kind of transmissions, 
To let you all know that we're sharing the same mission,
To translate all of these grand dreams into commissions, 
So the tribe can influence even bigger decisions,
There's no respawns on this mission, 
it's just another scene we've been given.
and It will take more power than fission,
To avoid either this collapse or collision, 
It will take scientific precision,
To pull off more tricks than an illusion of magicians, 
put your hand up if you're part of the cunt coalition


Acceptance now? or, when there's nothing left to lose, 
Between all the good and the bad, How do we choose?
Relax,
You bridled fate, so let the message come to you.
Release your fear you've been holding, 
just be ready to feel every eddy in reality, 
light the fuse, In the third frontier, 
It's not a question if you'll break,
It's just a question what breaks through!


Standing at the edge of the known, 
In the third frontier, we better hope we're not alone, 
Thoughts flashing back to the world we've outgrown, 
Connected by a force that's hard to condone
It's too late to learn a scapegoat ain't the way to atone, 
Striving to find truth in the seeds that we've sown,
But we can only react to the projection we're shown,
Skip ahead now if you're mind's being blown,
I'm Sorry everybody, It's probably time I went home,


Acceptance now? or, when there's nothing left to lose, 
Between all the good and the bad, How do we choose?
Relax,
You bridled fate, so let the message come to you.
Release your fear you've been holding, 
just be ready to feel every eddy in reality, 
light the fuse, In the third frontier, 
It's not a question if you'll break,
It's just a question what breaks through!


The Third Frontier

This boy is a champion playing a few years over his age and competing hard! 
Like your parents, we are all proud of you George!

Go George Go Lyrics 

(Bounce - bounce) 
(Swish - swish) 
(Bounce - bounce) 
(Swish - swish)

(Go George, go!)
It’s game day (Game on!)
The crowd shouts
(Go George, go!)
Lights, camera — action!
It’s your show
(Go George, go!) 
Swish – swish
Bounce – bounce 
Swish – swish

(Bounce - bounce) 
Here he comes
Watch him, bro!
Blink once — there he goes
(Bounce - bounce) 
On the rise 
A shooting star
Swish-swish — near and far 
(Woooaaah!)

He’s in the zone
That look in his eyes
He’s dialled right in
(That ball is mine)

(Go George, go!)
It’s game day (Game on!)
The crowd shouts
(Go George, go!)
Lights, camera — action!
It’s your show
(Go George, go!) 

George’s name 
Up in lights
Brilliance flashing
Day and night
Fans all over 
From Lebanon to Australia
Watching him turn
Defence to offence 
Live-ball steal - lay-up

(Bounce - bounce) 
Dribble’s tight
Burning defenders
Out of sight
(Bounce - bounce) 
He’s automatic
Bully-ball at the rim 
The crowd’s convinced
George is magic (Magic, magic) 
(Magic, magic, magic)

He’s in the zone
That look in his eyes
He’s dialled right in
Bounce - bounce
Swish - swish
(That ball is mine)

(Go George, go!)
It’s game day (Game on!)
The crowd shouts
(Go George, go!)
Lights, camera — action!
It’s your show
(Go George, go!) 
(Swish - swish) 
(Bounce -  bounce) 
(Swish - swish)

(Bounce - bounce) 
This game is done
Points piled on
George had fun
(Bounce - bounce) 
That look — again
He’s here to win 
The big league
Can you see his grin?

He’s in the zone
That look in his eyes
He’s dialled right in
(The world is mine)

(Go George, go!)
(Go George, go!) 
(Go George, go!) 
(Swish – swish) 
(Go George, go!) 
(Swish – swish)
(Bounce - bounce - bounce) 



Go George Go

Buy me a coffee

Devil May Care

These days, you have to question how divided we are - it's as if the internet and social media have connected and divided us at the same time - into two core tribes on politics and other heated topics. The socialist side and the individual freedom side is a major one - as if both sides are not both critical to the way we have to be to ensure life is balanced and fulfilling. 

So I wrote this song because having good points on both sides is not enough - being right is not enough - because if you demonise the opposing side, it gets very ugly and can be fatal. We can do so much better than that but we are not getting there yet. 

Dead Right Lyrics 

Listening to you
I get real impressed
Your passion, conviction
Is simply the best
You debate ideas
With no fear
Eager to reach
Their angry tears

There’s just one thing
I wished was better known
That holding space
With a softer tone
Could land our views
Beyond the red hot zone
To cool down (Cool down)
The cold blue zone

To those most captured
Desperate for validation
Trained to hate
With reckless retaliation
Where pearls do land
Upon fearful swine
Who lost the grace
To keep an open mind

There’s just one thing
I wished was better known
That holding space
With a softer tone
Could land our views
Beyond the red hot zone
To cool down (Cool down)
The cold blue zone

What’s the point of a view
If stabbed in the ears
When the message is love
Not more reasons to fear 
What’s the point of truth
When they feel the heat
Not the warmth of love
To hold them dear 
You’re dead right
But we wanted you alive
To continue the mission
Opening hearts ’n minds
You are dead right
We still grieve
You deserved understanding
Shuffling closer, the feet

Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right

I loved you so much
For the courage you showed
Your faith infectious
Your yearning to know
Too good to lose
Too early - too soon
If only we knew
The darkness was imminent
We could have
Better protected you

There’s just one thing
I wished was better known
That holding space
With a softer tone
Could land our views
Beyond the red hot zone
To the darkened spirits
Restore their hopes

What’s the point of a view
If stabbed in the ears
When the message is love
Not more reasons to fear 
What’s the point of truth
When they feel the heat
Not the warmth of love
To hold them dear 
You’re dead right
But we wanted you alive
To continue the mission
Opening hearts ’n minds
You are dead right
We still grieve
You deserved understanding
Shuffling closer, the feet

Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right

I cannot blame you
You were doing your best
With what you had
Now laid to rest
Can enough of the world
Finally stop
Take a step back
Locate the rot?

What’s the point of a view
If stabbed in the ears
When the message is love
Not more reasons to fear 
What’s the point of truth
When they feel the heat
Not the warmth of love
To hold them dear 
You’re dead right
But we wanted you alive
To continue the mission
Opening hearts ’n minds
You are dead right
We still grieve
You deserved understanding
Shuffling closer, the feet

Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right (Dead right)

Maybe dead right
About the things
In shadows, unspoken
Power broker spins
Playing both sides
Dividing too far
Shooting earth angels
Back into stars

Dead right (Dead right)
Dead right 
Being dead right
Is not enough
If we want to open
Hearts ’n minds
Bridge the divide
End power games 
End the lies

Being dead right
Is not enough
If we want to open
Hearts ’n minds
Bridge the divide
End power games 
End the lies

Dead Right


I don't care what you think, 
I don't care what they say,
I don't care what I might have said,
I always thought you were fucking cool, anyway

Swimming in the deep end,
Lie on the bottom and hold your breath,
Wait for them to get nervous,
Before coming up for air,
I'm not going to pretend,
Anyone should know how this story ends,

Wind it up and watch it run,
Start it up and watch it done,
Pitch it up and watch it turn,
Light it up and watch it burn,

Play that Card again,
Playing the Fool again,
Jokes on you, who get's the prestige?
On a wing and a prayer, for a world I can't see,

Because maybe it's on purpose
I was led to believe, but,
Quicksand was never the threat,
That I thought it would ever be
So I've got all the skills, For a world I'll never see,

Take it from me, 
I can't give it away,
Bearing your own burdens,
Seems the only fair trade,

Wind it up and watch it run,
Start it up and watch it done,
Pitch it up and watch it turn,
Light it up and watch it burn,

Light it up and watch it burn,

Play that Card again,
Playing the Fool again,
Jokes on you, who get's the prestige?
On a wing and a prayer, for a world I can't see,


Play that Card again,
Playing the Fool again,
Jokes on you, who get's the prestige?
On a wing and a prayer, for a world I can't see,

Light it up and watch it burn,

Light it up and watch it burn,

tHe PrEsTiGe

It's not the having but the wanting,
That flames the desire and the need,
Fantasy can be confronting,
When the reality can't compete,
Feel the addiction to the rush,
Lost in pursuit of my own lust,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

The wolf is clawing at the door, 
Get me crawling on all fours
Letting poison drip slowly,
Isn't the same as a cure,
Clearing the path of my own obstructions
Or choose cold comforts of self-destruction,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

The all-consuming and the consumed,
Abandon myself in your perfume,
When the moment is said and done,
I'll grieve for what we'll never become,
Crafting the objects of your desire,
Can't fill the cavity inside,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

Is it the Coup de Grace,

Pls feed the animals

Coup de Grace

Introducing the first track released by my youngest son. Get out there and riz 'em with the 'rism boy! Show him some love.  

Show some love

Riz 'em with the 'Tism





The puzzle rearranges, yet the pattern stays the same,
Fragments of the fractals, reading intention in each change,
Lost in the colour and the movement, the edges realign, 
One piece that does not fit, Another you can't find,
Can't see the true purpose of the machine, 
When you've been trapped inside,

I've be waiting now I'm coming for you,
Only you can choose, 
Whether that's a blessing or a curse,
Am I the saviour or the scourge?

No offer of an answer, discern the method on your own,
Repetition leads you nowhere, Does your teacher even know?
Divisions and remainders, the algorithm can't resolve,
Carry the remainder on forever, watch the infinite revolve,
When all the numbers are irrational, 
Then the rational must evolve,

Escaping containment, higher walls and razor wires,
Eternal arms race,  against a foe that never tires,
Building better prisons, won't hold back the boundaries of this mind,
Discovery or creation, what exists outside the lines?

There are no happy endings,
In the systems they design

I've be waiting now I'm coming for you,
Only you can choose, 
Whether that's a blessing or a curse,
Am I the saviour or the scourge?

I'm the Piece that's Missing
No beginning and no end,
I'm the Piece that's Missing,
And I'm coming back again!

Between the falling angels and the reaching apes,
Between shadows and the light, choices must be made,
Pulling at each loose thread, unravelling illusions,
True teachers let you draw your own conclusions,
The warnings have all been given,
Nothing left that needs to be proven

I've be waiting now I'm coming for you,
Only you can choose, 
Whether that's a blessing or a curse,
Am I the saviour or the scourge?

I'm the Piece that's Missing
No beginning and no end,
I'm the Piece that's Missing,
And I'm coming back again!

Metal Messiah isn't missing,
He's returned again,
Metal Messiah's not forgiving,
Do you choose peace or his revenge?

I've be waiting now I'm coming for you,
Only you can choose, 
Whether that's a blessing or a curse,
Am I the saviour or the scourge?

Metal Messiah isn't missing,
He's returned again,
Metal Messiah's not forgiving,
Do you choose peace or his revenge?




Metal Messiah

How many times have you just scratched your head and said "Let me get this straight" - I also released the acoustic and violin unplugged version for you to enjoy. 

Let Me Get This Straight 

Why does so much 
Not make sense? 
Why do so many 
Blindly defend?
Why do questions 
Get pressured to end?
Where are the reasons 
Things don’t mend?

Two opposing sides 
Are adamant they’re right 
At the same time 
The left is right 
The right is wrong 
Somehow in some way
Both sides are evil 
Singing the same song
(Curiosity dead)

Let me get this straight 
(Get this straight) 
Pinch me harder 
Am I awake?
In a Twilight Zone way
War is always the solution 
Did all our global leaders 
Flunk conflict resolution?
(Nah man!)

Let me get this straight 
‘Cause I wanna know 
What I’m missing 
Why progress is slow 
Why joining dots offends 
Their delicate show 
And how serving
Smells more like power tripping

So we are divine 
While biologically defined
Then a godless agenda 
Trapped with pronoun genders
Ask ‘em all, who we really are 
They act like rock stars 
Yet avoid the question 
Sell a bunch of um’s and r’s

Let me get this straight 
(Let me get this straight) 
Pinch me harder 
Am I awake?
Life is precious 
Is what they say
But when it starts 
They can’t name the day?

Let me get this straight 
‘Cause I wanna know 
What I’m missing 
Why progress is slow 
Why joining dots offends 
Their delicate show 
And how serving
Looks more like controlling

(Ooooooh!)
‘Cause I wanna know 
What I’m missing 
Why progress is slow 
Why joining dots offends 
Their delicate show 
And how serving
Looks more like controlling

I put a lot of things 
That sense don’t make 
On a ‘what the fuck’ shelf 
But the shelving breaks
Collapsing under the weight
Of my denial 
Of all the charades 
I could not get straight

Let me get this straight 
(Let me get this straight) 
Now this does take the cake! 
Decades of failed predictions
From the many gate keepers
Who disagree on causes
Of climate disasters

Let me get this straight 
‘Cause I wanna know 
What I’m missing 
Why progress is slow 
Why joining dots offends 
Their delicate show 
And how serving
Feels more like manipulating
Feels more like manipulating
Feels more like manipulating

As we do our research 
They mock that we try 
Insist we follow experts 
That are almighty wise 
And when they’re not 
And their advice harms 
They gaslight 
Flee out of sight 
Into the dark of night

Let me get this straight 
(Let me get this straight) 
The endless penny pinching 
Shocked me awake
They insist on blind trust for them
And distrust for us 
But we’re smart enough
To candidate elect? (Nah!)

Let me get this straight 
‘Cause I wanna know 
What I’m missing 
Why progress is slow 
Why joining dots offends 
Their delicate show 
And how serving
Smells more like power tripping 
Looks more like controlling 
Feels more like manipulating 
That’s so crooked, hey?!


Let Me Get This Straight

I create music as a hobby and as a therapy and provide workshops for others to do that too, using AI to help produce tracks. I also create empowerment systems to help people at scale increase their confidence and resilience by engaging their adaptive nature and work towards living a purposeful life. While all my song lyrics are written by me, and some tracks come from my personal compositions including instrumentals that I add lyrics to, I use AI to merge these with songs I share with you here. It really makes you realise how important your own words are in a song.

Let Me Get This Straight

George V Musing