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Watch Me Flip

Sometimes you gotta pick a lock, steal things, or do some questionable stuff when you're playing Fallout. How else are you gonna survive in the nuclear wasteland?

This is just a stinky little tune I made by sampling the lost karma sound from Fallout 3/New Vegas.

They should add the system back when they make Fallout 5 cause taking it out of Fallout 4 was lame.

Lost Karma

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This album is a collection of work meant to be listened to all the way from start to finish. It's a group of songs that I have created over the last 6 years that felt very powerful as a group. Inspired by strange sounds, dark energy, and strong drums. this piece is weird in a wonderful way. Enjoy

Celestial Discord

puddle jumping

"Dialect"
Track 1/6 - Glow in the Dark EP

© 2025 Nosh Boffin Records

Lyrics/Vox: Josh Parker
Exec Producer: NoshOnTheBeat
Mix/Mastering: NoshOnTheBeat



Lyrics:

All piled in
To a new lil thing, no mileage
Curating the cure, no stylist
We be speakin
With just our eyes and shit
No dialect

Here's what my eyes detect
Its just a Rorschach test
But my words work best
When I'm deep off purple
Otherworldly disconnect
Turn to Virgil, if I switched to fashion
Teenage Turtle, if I let the rats in
Fillin' in the blanks
I could fill a bank if I'd stick to rapping
But they're always throwin' shades
Like some philodendrons
All the teachers only take what's suggested
And try to build a lesson
Make the kids reach for the throne and
Kill the peasants, get overthrown
And follow in the footsteps
Of the misdirected
If she keep it her purse, I might get possessive
If I digest it, I guess I'll get obsessive

All piled in
To a new lil thing, no mileage
Curating the cure, no stylist
We be speakin
With just our eyes and shit
No dialect
All this love you said was mine
Then hit the vinyl scratch
Add it to what you lug
In them designer bags
Don't want us to forget
Drop a reminder then
You really think you it
Show us your finest then

All telepathic
Feel like my minds been hacked
Bring it back
That resurrection wasn't my final act
Go and grab the stylus, take a stab
Let me re-etch the Hieroglyphs
It's like a Kamehameha
Versus a Spirit Bomb
Good and evil ain't what its appearing
Nah I fear it's all elusive illusions
Seen you in mirages
Miracle to keep the route
When I'm really veering often
Clementine-eyed, keep 'em peeled on us
Bout time I started spittin' out
These seeds for thought, watch 'em drop
Spill into the soil to
Go and build some more
When your plans foil
You'll find what it's really for
Or you'll find why
You keep the good ones
Moving toward the reservoir
Spillin' out oasis' when we hit record
Fuck a Dayshift
Hop up in this 2 door then
Come and get a tour
Of what I'm living for

All piled in
To a new lil thing, no mileage
Curating the cure, no stylist
We just speakin'
With just our eyes and shit
No dialect
All that love, love
You tried to shy against
But if you fuck up
We could try again
Rearchitect the style
Go and can climb the fence
Go back to a place where
Our time began

Dialect

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This is a compilation of how i've felt the last 5 years.

LOVE

Spatial w/ Kobo

Akashic Scrolls

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