Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi
produced, mixed and mastered by Jesse Mangum at The Glow Studio in Athens, GA

Released by Lolipop Records

Cover Art by Sarah Pardini 

Lyrics:
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away 
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck

You never took me to Chucky Cheese
You never said that you loved me
Without a price 
You only ever hung up the phone
And left me confused 
Crying and all alone

Should have known
I’d seen this before
But I swear this time was different
For sure

I regret making sauce with you
So I threw it out
Thats when I knew
That we were through

Just stop calling
Just stop calling
I can’t block you number but please
Just get the fuck away from me

Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me

Badly wanted to believe in you
But like they said it was too good to be true
A toast to us I’ll go grab the champagne
And drink alone out in the rain

Just stop calling
Just stop calling
I can’t block you number but please
Just get the fuck away from me

Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me
Get the fuck away from me

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Get the F*ck Away From Me

Get The F*ck Away From Me

Written, synths adm vocals recorded, and produced by Klypi
Music recorded by New Heart in Knoxville, TN
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Released by Lolipop Records

Cover Design by AC Carter
Photography by Sarah Pardini 

Lyrics:
Get you home
On time time time time 
Time time time time
Get you home
On time time time time
Time time time time 

Some people say 
I’m too prude
(Who me?)
I don’t know where the line is
(Uh yeah)
But I wanna getcha home on time
And ask first if you wanna kiss
(Cause we absolutely don’t have to)
I want to respect you
And later we can have long nights
Break into pools
Skippin’ school
Let’s just talk right now
It’s not a sacrifice 

I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone

Get you home
On time time time time 
Time time time time
Get you home
On time time time time
Time time time time 

Want you to see
The real me
(the real me)
I got a closet full of ripped blue jeans
Share with you all my crystals
Cast a spell on you if you know what I mean
(Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo)
I sold my record player
But I can still spin from my Spotify
(so many good playlists)
I’m definitely not a player
I like monogamy
I’m boring
I don’t know why
(oh well)

I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone

Get you home
On time time time time 
Time time time time
Get you home
On time time time time
Time time time time 

Take you home
(it’s Klypi, bitch)
Take you home
(yeah - like the paper clip)
On time

I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
I wanna take you home
Get you baby all alone

Get you home
On time time time time 
Time time time time
Get you home
On time time time time
Time time time time

Take You Home (On Time)

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi 
Co-produced, mixed, and vox recorded by Jesse Mangum at The Glow Studio in Athens, GA

Cover Design by AC Carter
Photography by Sarah Pardini

Lyrics:
Are you coming to the function
Are you coming to the function
Yeah
Did I hear that you were coming

Are you coming to the function
Are you coming to the function
Are you coming to the function
Well are you

She said you were coming
And I guess I care
I just want to talk to you
I think that’s fair 

Are you coming to the function
(Are you)
Are you coming to the function
(Are you)
Are you coming to the function
Well are you

Are you coming to the function
(Are you)
Are you coming to the function
(are you)
Are you coming to the function
Well are you

She said you were coming
And I guess I care
I just want to talk to you
I think that’s fair 

She said you were coming
I thought you were coming
She said you were coming
Oh oh oh oh
To the function
(to the function)
To the function
(to the function)
Are you coming
To the function

R U Coming 2 The Function?

R U Coming 2 the Function?

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Released by Lolipop Records

Cover Art by Mimicry

Lyrics:
iCandy
iCandy

I’m starting to miss the abuse
(Oh)
Bored of you not noticing me
(Notice me)
I ain’t posting these pics for you
(Not for you)
It’s now for someone new to see
(Uh ha)

Not your iCandy
Not your iCandy
My body’s not for free
Not your iCandy 

Woah woah 
Woah woah

Guess what now we’re Only Fans
Thought that we could be good friends
(Like that ever works)
It’s hard to hang with the boys
They can’t handle me
They don’t understand
(Uhm hello)

Not your iCandy
Not your iCandy
My body’s not for free
Not your iCandy 

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

I know I can make you confused
Why would I still want you
Going through it with my doctor
I don’t know what else there is to do

I want you
I don’t want you
I’m your iCandy
I’m not your iCandy

Not your iCandy
(iCandy)
Not your iCandy
(iCandy)
My body’s not for free
(No it’s not for free) 
Not your iCandy 
(Woah woah)

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

Not your 
Not your
Not your
iCandy

iCandy
iCandy
iCandy
iCandy

iCandy

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Cover Art by AC Carter

Lyrics:
When I go out at night
I regret I grab a pint
Take it down feel like I might
(He's looking right at you just go for it)

It's with you I'd rather be
Show you off at a party
But we're just friends
Will I ever be? 
(YOLO Screw him)

I'm more then just some funny guy
Let me show you show you why

O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u
O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u

I hide how I feel
Don't want to make you reel
Win big find out or it's no deal

Know you want to be alone
Talk about the other girls on the phone
As if we never kissed and you know you liked it
Really this is bogus

I want to have a home in you
Why don't you want them from me too

O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u
O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u

These numbers can't predict
You're the 1 that I miss 
Angels please hear my wish 
Align the stars for just 1 kiss

Just 1 kiss
Just 1 kiss
Just 1 kiss
Just 1 kiss
Just 1 kiss

Why can't you believe
What lies in Astrology 

I want to have a home in you
Why don't you want that from me too

O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u
O iii want 2 bbbb the 111 4 u

These numbers can't predict
You're the 1 that I miss 
Angels please hear my wish 
Align the stars for just 1 kiss

How can I change your mind
I'm running out of time
I guess you'll never see
How much you meant to me

iiiwant2bbb

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi 
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Released through Lolipop Records

Cover photo by Sara-Anne Waggoner 

Lyrics:
I get so bored these days 
(I probably shouldn’t have spent the night over)
Driving down Sunset I’m dazed
(F-bleep- it I liked it, it was my birthday anyway)
Would someone please impress me
(They have a Corvette)
Someone take me to Applebee’s
Applebee’s Applebee’s Applebee's
(We matched)

Oh oh oh oh oh
I think I like you 
Like you
Cause I 
Think there is
Something to lose

Something to lose
Something to lose
Something to lose 
Something to lose

(Vroom Vroom
Beep Beep
Vroom Vroom
Weeeee)

We met on the internet
Oh so unromantic
But then we hung out IRL
And I was put under your smell
Now I don’t know how I feel
I’m just having fun with what’s real 
(Uh ha Uh ha yeah)

Oh oh oh oh oh
I think I like you 
Like you
Cause I 
Think there is
Something to lose

Something to lose
Something to lose
Something to lose 
Something to lose

Can I call it this quick
Is it unrealistic
What is love in our virtual age
I feel lost
I feel deranged 
But for one day 
One day
I feel okay
Is that okay
(Is that okay)

Oh oh oh oh oh
I think I like you 
Like you
Cause I 
Think there is
Something to lose

Something to lose
Something to lose
Something to lose 
Something to lose

Something To Lose

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi 
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Released by Lolipop Records

Cover Art by DANCEFLOORMURDER

Lyrics:
Hey
I gotta dumb crush on you
I gotta dumb crush on you

I just moved to town
Went out for a night
Didn’t want anything
Then you caught my eye
I couldn’t say a word
My feelings felt absurd
So I tried to ignore you
(Did you too)

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

Can I be your friend
So I can see you again
Maybe then I could ask you out
We could bond over more then No Doubt

In the crowd when we locked eyes
So stupid I was paralyzed
Now you are far away
Regret not saying 
(Hey)

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

Sometimes I think less of me
Don’t deserve someone lovely
I anticipate they’ll hurt me
It’s been my history

Now you are far away

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

I gotta dumb crush on you
And I don’t know what to do
Are these feelings even true
I gotta dumb crush on you

Dumb Crush

Written, recorded, and produced by Klypi 
Mixed and mastered by Wyatt Blair at Savannah Studios in Los Angeles, CA

Released through Lolipop Records 

Cover Art (still) by Tyler Blankenship 

Lyrics:
When I met you I didn’t think
Straight from my dreams sparkling 
But in a flash of light you changed
It took time to feel the same

Watching you not loving me
I felt sick with agony
Only kind when you find I’m leaving
But that’s not what I’m hinting

I need you to say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye 
Goodbye
Oh oh how I’ve tried
To say goodbye
Goodbye

A cold night when you gave me hell
Silent stoic nature fell
For once I stood for myself
I don’t regret hitting you

But now I’m the one to blame
Even though I carry the shame
Sad to say we are the same
God I was a fool for you

I need you to say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye 
Goodbye
Oh oh how I’ve tried
To say goodbye
Goodbye

What’s the point
Of celebrating
When it’s always a party of one
I’m tired of
Being alone
This shits no fun

But now I’d rather be
Oh oh so lonely
Would you please tell me

I need you to say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye 
Goodbye
Oh oh how I’ve tried
To say goodbye
Goodbye

Goodbye

Today, unfortunately, American citizens against their better judgment, voted to elect Trump as our president. Further, this event, insultingly, took place on Martin Luther King Jr. Day—a day meant to honor a man who championed equality and justice for black Americans. To see the rise of Trump, flanked by his band of crony tech-bros—Zuckerberg, Bezos, and Musk—on such a day feels like a cruel mockery of the progress Dr. King fought for. 

Together, this American oligarchy promotes a reality where hate speech masquerades as "free speech" and the myth of meritocracy props up cis-straight-white-males and affluent individuals (including women indoctrinated to uphold this narrative) above everyone else. Have you watched Star Wars? Have you read “A Handmaids Tail”? They parade this so-called "golden age" while leading our democracy into decay. 

In this unsettling time, I felt compelled to revisit the song "Everything Counts" by Depeche Mode. This pop song is a critique of global capitalism and highlights the terrors of a system that prioritizes profit and power over humanity.

“Confidence taken in / By a suntan and a grin.”

When Depeche Mode wrote this lyric, they were describing a businessman on vacation—a man who, let’s be real, doesn’t truly have to work. He can travel the world — relax on the beach. Today, this image eerily mirrors the embodiment of Trump and his ilk.

“The grabbing hands grab all they can / All for themselves, after all.

It’s a competitive world”

(but only for those without the wealth to pay their way to the top).

“Everything counts in large amounts.”

These "large amounts" could represent our social capital or the hard-earned money drained from everyday Americans by the billionaire class—an illness in our democracy. These financially privilieged individuals should pay the same taxes as everyone else, yet they hoard wealth at the expense of society.

As Klypi, a persona I embody, I want to channel the hypocrisy I witness and confront the evils plaguing our reality. Through this character, I hope to amplify a voice of resistance and rally those who dream of a more egalitarian, open-minded, and accepting world.

Through fiction, through play, and through my love of art, I plan to do this.

Written by Depeche Mode
Recorded, produced, and mixed by AC Carter 
Mastered by Wyatt Blair

1/20/2025

Everything Counts

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Single cover art by AC Carter

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All music by AC and Precious

Cover photo by Precious

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