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Back At Ya! [Version # 4] [BAYA4]

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Back At Ya! [Version # 4] [BAYA4]

Raw, rebellious, and roaring with emotion, “Louder Than Me” is a soul-baring rock anthem that commands attention on Pop Pulse Vol. 1. With a gritty female vocal delivery in the spirit of Miley Cyrus, this track fuses rock, country-pop, and soulful pop into an unapologetic statement of self-liberation.

From stripped acoustic strums to electrifying slide guitar, “Louder Than Me” builds into a full-throttle anthem for anyone who’s ever been silenced—and is finally ready to scream. It’s not just about breaking free, it’s about breaking through.

📀 Now playing on SoundCloud via Pop Pulse Vol. 1. For every quiet voice that deserves to rise—this is your battle cry.

Louder Than Me

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Text:
[Verse 1]
I used to light up, thought it was cool,
Now I see it's just a deadly tool.
Five years clean, I breathe anew,
But the smoke still lingers in the view.

[Chorus]
Raise the price, make it high,
Let the cost reach the sky.
If money's the chain that binds,
Break it with the fines.

(solo)

[Verse 2]
In Germany, the numbers climb,
Despite the warnings, time after time.
France bans it on the beach,
Yet the pack is still within reach.

[Chorus]
Raise the price, make it steep,
So the habit's cost runs deep.
If the wallet feels the burn,
Maybe then they'll learn.

[Bridge]
It's not just about the smoke,
But the lives it continues to choke.
Policies must be bold and strong,
To right this decades-old wrong.

(Solo)

[Chorus]
Raise the price, let it soar,
Make them think before they score.
If the expense becomes too great,
Perhaps then they'll hesitate.

Outro (speak)

We didn’t write this song to preach,
But because we’ve seen too much.
Too many coughing lungs,
Too many futures lost to ashes and smoke.
We’ve been there.
We’ve walked out.
And we know it’s hard.

This isn’t just about a cigarette.
It’s about a system that profits from pain.
That hooks the young.
That buries the old.
And sells it with a smile.

So if this song makes you think twice,
Or even once...
Then maybe it did what it had to do.

Raise the price.
Raise awareness.
Raise your voice.

Raise the Price

This track came out of a need to make sense of the chaos that lives between humour and heartbreak. It’s a nod to the minds that can’t switch off, the ones that find meaning in nonsense and nonsense in meaning. There’s memory, distortion, a few forgotten jokes, and a quiet kind of grief stitched into the punchlines. I wasn’t aiming for clarity—just honesty. It’s about being present inside the mess, where absurdity and emotion overlap. Nothing lands cleanly, and that’s the point. Sometimes, the residue of a moment is more important than the moment itself.


Still Tuesday.

I’m here to talk about how important mental health is

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