DEAD BODIES

you're dead dead dead

Kiss Kiss Kiss

The Music Industry Is Trying to Enslave Me

All music composed, produced, mixed, and mastered by Taylor Ambrosio Wood
Vocals performed by Allegra Ambrosio Wood

SLACKJAW OST - I've Been Watching You

In the cyberpunk dystopia, the wealthy hoard the best tech from the comforts of their gilded towers while the streets are left to fight for the scraps. But darling that's life....so let the good times roll.

The Times

I Hope You Dance

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SPOKEN FOR - rainyholmes cover

[Verse 1]  
Slumped on this stained couch, crumbs digging into my back  
Staring at the ceiling fan spinning its endless crap  
Alarm's screaming murder, but I hit snooze like a pro  
World's out there hustling, me? Nah, just letting it go  

[Verse 2]  
Pockets echo empty, wallet's a ghost town joke  
Ramen packets stacking, bills laugh from the fridge door  
Dreams? They evaporated, left me with this haze  
Chasing nothing daily, trapped in this endless maze  

[Chorus]  
Screw this grind, I'm done pretending I care  
Broke as hell, lazy bones, floating in thin air  
Not one more shift, not one more fake smile line  
Throw it all away, burn it down, make it mine  

[Verse 3]  
Coffee stains on resumes, tossed in the trash bin fire  
Friends call up asking, "Dude, you ever gonna try?"  
But motivation's vanished, like cash down the drain  
Eyelids heavy anchors, pulling me back again  

[Chorus]  
Screw this grind, I'm done pretending I care  
Broke as hell, lazy bones, floating in thin air  
Not one more shift, not one more fake smile line  
Throw it all away, burn it down, make it mine  

[Breakdown]  
ENOUGH! Shatter the chains, rip the system apart!  
Lazy? Broke? Yeah, and proud of the scars!  
No more crawling, no more begging for scraps!  
Explode the routine, watch it all collapse!  
RAHHHH! Burn the hours, smash the clock to bits!  
Fed up forever, quit this worthless shit!  

[Outro]  
Yeah, screw this... all of it... done.

Throw It All Away

A re-mixed & remastered version of the previous one.

Bloom Days #11 by Fawn Breaks

While I'm suffocating
I dream of nothing known
Though your perfect vision
Guides me away from home

With no frame there's stormy weather
Crashing right back down to Earth
Crashing and falling back to Earth

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

But I feel so hollow
And not so meaningless
With every passing second
I'm losing total bliss

WIth no time, I'll break my mirrors
Crying out for who I was
And crying out for who I was

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh to be normal again

Bloom Days (Remastered)

the rot//rot

it’s beautiful, it’s ugly, it’s everything

the rot//rot

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