more pls, song bangs especially the instumental aspect

Imaginary Friends

A Real Good Person in a Real Bad Place

The Devil Inside

Ruby with the Sharpest Lies

Why Why Why

"Are you feeling sad, broken, or simply inconvenient?
Try our patented little lie..."
 ...
Side effects include:
Addiction, sedation, soul death, smile imitation.

Here, take this pill - it fixes your “mood.”
Don't ask questions, just swallow the truth.
Feel a little dead inside? That’s normal now.
Just keep showing teeth - we love that smile.

Prescribe the fog, then blame the haze,
Dull the fire, then call it grace.
You’re not healing - you’re sedated clean,
A puppet pulled by dopamine machines.

“Better” looks good in a pillbox case.
Numb is the new holy place.
They don’t want you whole, just quiet and tamed -
Mental health… now trademarked and named.

Pretty pills, plastic smiles -
Wrap the pain in corporate style.
One-size-fits-all for your fucked-up head,
Just smile wide while you wish you were dead.

White coats, fake hope -
Sell the silence, dose by dose.
You're not cured - you're controlled.
Mental health, bought and sold.

Welcome to the clinic, where the pain’s on lease,
Sign your name, now you’re owned by peace.
You ain’t a person - you’re a stat, a case.
Treat the symptom, erase the face.

No therapy, just therapy ads,
"Talk to your doc!" while you're going mad.
They label you fast so they can med you slow,
Then gaslight your soul while your feelings go.

I don’t need another pill,
I need to scream.
I need someone who hears the silence -
And doesn't drug the dream.

Pretty pills, plastic smiles -
Line us up in sterile aisles.
Hearts on hold, minds on mute,
They treat the pain, then steal the root.

Branded grief, bottled tears,
Patented trauma, sold for years.
I’m not healing in your file.
I’m not a number.
I’m not your style.

This ain’t medicine -
It’s a muzzle.
This ain’t balance -
It’s a fucking puzzle.
I don’t want numb -
I want truth.
But you sell comfort
Like a fucking noose.

Smiling… but screaming.
Stable… but dreaming.
Alive… but where?

Pretty Pills & Plastic Smiles

Chariot Rider

Single off our latest EP "Dropped" 
Official Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqAqjPIPEJI
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Brighter Than The Sun

Himalayas - Thank God I'm Not You

White Noise Boys

Here's us playing this song LIVE.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GPMvQSz0CEE

Lyrics:

Check me out 
I’m going to the store 
I’m gonna buy a little toy 
I’m gonna really show the boys 

Check me out 
I’m going to the school
I bet this thing is gonna rule 
They’re gonna think I am so cool

With my 
Black plastic
I got my 
Black plastic 

That teacher wore me out 
I must have really broke a rule
This time it doesn’t seem like 
Everything is gonna go smooth

They kicked me out 
I don’t know what to do 
I can’t go home and tell the news
My mom and dad they would be cruel

They don’t like 
Black plastic 
It’s only 
Black plastic 

I’m on the long way home
Don’t wanna face the truth
I’m stoppin' everywhere I know
To try and delay feeling blue

And when I whipped it out 
At the candy store so smooth
Just showing off they didn’t like it
Much they didn’t much approve my

Black plastic 
I got my
Black plastic

Black Plastic

RAIN ON MY FIRE

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Why Why Why

Des Rocs

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