anyone else hear the discord notification sound?

pov you didn't pay your taxes but the government has discord for some reason

IS THAT A DISCORD NOTIFICATION SOUND EFFECT

here comes the debt collector, and he’s got discord, and he’s begging for nitro as your payment‼️‼️

POV: The IRS if it was good exists and you commited tax fraud

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A BEGINNER'S GUIDE TO FAKING YOUR DEATH

PRESSURE BOMB 2!!!! (Bonus Track)

To Take For Granted. (Live From The Faraday Cage)

Whose Eye Is It Anyway?? (Live From The Faraday Cage)

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PRESSURE BOMB 3?!?!

Needed a Change of Pace

ENTER: A BEGINNER’S GUIDE TO FAKING YOUR DEATH

AI-Generated with Original Lyrics:

Have I done enough to make you hate me yet?
Been trying all week to get under your skin
See what makes you think, what makes you sweat
You think it’s bad now well I’ve yet to begin

(Strap yourself in!)

I’ve felt this way for way too long
That its way too good to be true
I know that’s something’s gonna give
(And) There’s nothing you or I can do

I need to push you away, 
before we get too close 
Before love’s judgement day
What will come of it when it goes to shit
And then there’s nothing left to say
Ill pull the plug and push you away
Before we reach love’s judgment day.
 
So the truths come out of my mouth
and i’m sorry that it hurts
But until we fill this cavity
The pain will just get worse
The only way to stop this love 
is to pull it before it from the root
Some Novocain to numb the pain 
A crown or cap won’t due

(Lay back and open wide!)

I need to push you away, 
before we get too close 
Before love’s judgement day
What will come of it when it goes to shit
And then there’s nothing left to say
Ill pull the plug and push you away
Before we reach love’s judgment day.

I’ve felt this way for way too long
That there’s no way it can last
Come to think of it it’s all gone to shit
So stop living in the past!

Original Lyrics Written in 2008 - Adapted in 2024
©️JR3rd

AI-Generated using Suno.com

Alternative Intelligence

Judgment Day

My Sophomore EP. A theatrical mix of rock, pop, jazz, electronic, and a whole lot more. Lots of horns.

City Of Ashes (Revamped)

2 KILLERS OUT FOR BLOOD HAVE A LITTLE RUN-IN. CHAOS ENSUES.

Knives Are Dangerous, Kid, So Cut The Theatrics!

Lyrics:
Bright lights!
What's cookin'?
Smells to me just like a plebian feast!
Bring on by that prosperous behind and
Fave a flavor? Place your wager!
Come on down!
Bring the family
Watch the wantin' wanna stay afloat
Just one holds a place in perpetuity
It's time to rock and roll
Broken bones galore!
Ooh this one looks mad, his opponent is reeling!
Y'all ain't friends no more!
Glad we're protected by this glass ceiling
We want gore!
Knock 'em silly!
Fist to the lips and uh, this loser wins!
ORDER UP
Hot Dog!
Never felt so alive,
As the irony bleeds from the crook in his eye
Ya best be grateful
You ain't the one to die
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
Chop chop!
Get 'em up on the pyre
As a pile 'o green burns a hole in his thigh
Now rack 'em up, HEY!
Survive a day at a time
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
Round two!
Brahahaha!
Slow smoked and braised to perfection
Another rack of proletariat ribs?
Tenderized by the fight from the first verse
Mmm mmm. Delish!
Perverted for expendable poverty properly pummled?
Yeah, go ahead and throw 'em a bone if you want a good rumble!
Well, you got the money? Then we'll see you at BTBBRBBBQ
So this is our fate?
Scrapping for scraps below the table
So we can live to fight another day
Hot Dog!
Never felt so alive
As the irony bleeds from the crook in his eye
Ya best be grateful
You ain't the one to die
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue.
Chop chop!
Get 'em up on the pyre
As a pile 'o green burns a hole in his thigh
Now rack 'em up! HEY!
Bleed the lot of 'em dry
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
One fight
Two fight
Red white
Blue fight
Big Town always does it right!
This can't be the way
This ain't a life
It's just survival
Oceans of ravenous and ruthless eyes
I'm terrified
That I'll be the catch of the night
They can't be our fates
Just take my hand
We'll stand defiant
More than the lesser thans
They've machinized
We'll unify...
Boohoo, meat's back on the menu!
Hot Dog!
Never felt so alive
As the irony bleeds from the crook in his eye
Ya best be grateful
You ain't the one to die
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
Chop chop!
Get 'em up on the pyre
As a pile 'o green burns a hole in his thigh
Now rack 'em up! HEY!
Ain't an ending in sight
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
At Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Barbecue
BIG TOWN BANKY BLAINE 

Releases December 25, 2020
Written / Performed By Bear Ghost
Recorded at Premiere Studios by Jeremy Parker
Mastered at Tone & Volume Mastering by Dan Shike
Artwork by Adam Dumper aka Dump La Rock

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