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MOSNAR DET - Remixing, Drum, Bass, Guitar Programming

Patricia Edwards - I Don't Mind (Looperman)

Stagnation: a state of not flowing or moving...

Stagnation

(p) & (c) 2023/2024. Taken from the debut album (to be released mid-2024, under the tittle "Rock and Roll Kills").
Youtube link: https://youtu.be/Ls4kYAwMN2w
lyrics (Parental Advisory):
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You're so strage to me

you got offended so fast
you're not built to last
you're made of sugar, butter and shit

You think it's only you
you cry like a bitch
your job it's only to abuse

whatever i say is wrong
your life is like a crappy song
no reason to talk to you anymore!

Rock and Roll Kills

You're So Strange To Me

noxpox - Juchewideh              |||the start of page 14|||

Skrillex - Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites Remix

I don't even know anymore

Lyrics:

We gonna put some smiles on some white folks faces tonight
Get on down here and hit it, Mick Mack


Sweet cinnamon with some cherry pie
I hate purple backpacks, dontcha ask me why
Ronald McDonald with a rubber bowtie
Rub on the lotion then you’re gonna die

Heart ache, or fart ache, the stink of my farts
Better be careful when you’re playing with darts
I’m feelin’ and squeelin’ like the ace of hearts
I’m like GG Allin with my pants full of sharts

Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby
Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby

Sweet cherry pie with some cinnamon
I ate mac and cheese out the garbage bin
I can’t feel my hands and my face is numb
I’ve got haemorrhoids all over my bum

You’ll hear lots of talk all over the city
I got dick warts and it ain’t so pretty
Now do a little dance while you hear this ditty
The production value is so fucking shitty

Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby
Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby

I don’t care what time it is, it’s time for the pharmaceutical phaggot

Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby
Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby, Oh yeah baby

Oh Yeah Baby!

Gather Stones: a slow-burning indie rock lament that simmers with emotional gravity and quiet desperation. With a brooding groove and flashes of melodic chaos, the track captures the tension of relationships weighed down by time, silence, and everything unspoken. Gritty guitars and off-kilter rhythms pulse beneath vocals that waver between raw vulnerability and angst. 

The chorus - a storm surge. Stop-and-go urgency meets lyrical spirals, mirroring the internal back-and-forth of someone trying to hold on while dragging the weight of the past behind them.

Lyrically poetic and emotionally grounded, “Gather Stones” is for anyone who’s ever tried to make the swim back home with their pockets full, and energy sapped.

Gather Stones

ANTICHOCK OLA

Desert Skies

Naughty Boys ..(Wipe Out The Past) some bad memories of a boy´s childhood.. fictional story.. but in real life unfortunately likely to happen.. 
LIVE- Version...no overdubs.. use headphones.

Stytz Syndicate   : music H. Stytz  arrangement Stytz Syndicate  
Story and Lyrics  : Pee Gee

Lyrics

One morning I woke up with sweat on my face
Deep inside a nightmare left an ugly trace
Taken back to the time when I was young
It´s been so hard to live up to bein´mother´s son

NAUGHTY NAUGHTY ..that´s what mother said
NAUGHTY BOYS get a punch on the head
NAUGHTY NAUGHTY..that´s what mother said
Don´t wanna be a good boy..Don´ t wanna be a good one

Little boys must sit straight at the table
A good boy here, a good boy there..you get your label
Little boys shut their mouth when adults speak
Daddy´s boy is strong and tough but never weak

NAUGHTY NAUGHTY..that´s what she said...................

Wiping out , wiping out... wipe out the past....................

Why mother .. you never asked how I felt inside
Why father .... you pushed me back when I cried
It´s been so hard to live up to being your son
I remember what you said when I done something wrong

NAUGHTY NAUGHTY.. that´s what you said 
NAUGHTY BOYS get a punch on the head
NAUGHTY NAUGHTY ..that´s what you said
Don´t wanna be a good boy..don´t wanna be a good one

Wiping out..wiping out..wipe out the past ..........................

Naughty Boys     Stytz Syndicate

It’s time to talk about AI…

THE BATTLEGROUND IS CULTURE by Nova J

(Is this the death?)
(Is this the death of humanity?)
(Or the beginning?)
The battleground… is culture.
The battleground… is culture.
The battleground… is now.

Is technology boosting creativity?
Or killing off originality?
Everything you see,
Everything you hear,
Came from a thought,
In between the ears

Absorbed by the net,
Now wired in code,
Ones and zeroes
Overload
(Ones and zeroes
Overload)

And now it’s back
Half-baked and cloned
No blood, no soul
No skin and bone
Just a quick fix
From a dopamine machine
When did music become
A video game?

The battleground is culture
The battle is now
The battleground is shifting
We gotta ask how
Is this the death of humanity?
Or just the beginning somehow?
The battleground is culture
The battleground is now

The battleground is shifting
We gotta ask how
Is this the death of humanity?
Or just the beginning somehow?
The battleground is culture
The battleground is now

If I tap keys instead of ink and pen
Am I still a writer then?
When spellcheck scripts my inner monologue
Am I the maker?
Or the catalog?

What if the tool becomes the voice
And stories bend without a choice?
The dreamer fades
the screen’s the star
Do we forget who we are?

The battleground is culture
The battleground is now
The battleground is shifting
We gotta ask how

Is this the death of humanity?
Or just the beginning somehow?
The battleground is culture
The battleground is now

Not just a song
A declaration
A line drawn between
Truth and imitation
A soul you can feel
Or a hollow simulation
The battleground… is culture.
This is the confrontation.

Is this the death? (Is this the death?)
Is this the end? (Or just a test?)
Is this the death of humanity?
Or something else instead?
The battleground is culture
The battleground is now

The battleground is culture

Another banger from Hendrik with a little Alto Sax solo by me ... A joy to play here.
@cosmic-ratzzz

Lunatics 230 / El Aliento / Ratzzz & joerxworx

Pullman Car

SPOILED by NOVA J

How did we become so spoiled?!

How did we become so spoiled?!

How did we become so spoiled?!

Sunday brunch at Sugar Pea
Glaring at me. You sip your tea.
Moaning ‘bout your Maui Jims 
“You want a pair just like his,” you grin.

Cold brew drip.
Attitude: flip.
Tone so sharp,
It cuts like a whip.

How did we become so spoiled?!

How did we become so spoiled?!
(Spoiled rotten, spoiled rotten, spoiled rotten)
Love was pure — now it’s soiled.
(Spoiled rotten)
Used to sweat and used to toil…
(Spoiled rotten)
Now look at us — so spoiled.
(Spoiled rotten)

Booked a suite at Mandarin
Thirty minutes from our flat again.
“Need a change,” you said with flair 
Then moaned, “There’s no bidet in there!”

Bubbles burst.
Bubbles pour.
We treat life
Like a corner store.

How did we become so spoiled?!

How did we become so spoiled?!
(Spoiled rotten, spoiled rotten, spoiled rotten)
Used to climb and used to build 
(Spoiled rotten)
Now we whine when wine is chilled.
(Spoiled rotten)
Tell me how we got this spoiled?!
(Spoiled rotten)

Ooooh la la laaaa
You throw fits, I match your sass
Ooooh la la laaaa
Yeah, we’re bougie — bold and brash
Ooooh la la laaaaaaaa
Laaaa la la

How did we become so spoiled?!

I said some things I can’t unsay
You slammed the door and walked away
I sat alone with guilt and dread
Thought I’d lost my love — it’s dead.

Then you came back — I saw you smile
We kissed and hugged and stayed a while
It’s messy love. It’s richly oiled.
And that’s why we became so spoiled.

How did we become so spoiled?!

How did we become so spoiled?!

Spoiled

Eyes of blue like the ocean wide
A storm inside but a place to hide
The world turns grey when you're away
But your gaze lights up my day

You look at me and time stands still
A gentle spark that bends my will
No map to guide no clue to find
But in your eyes I lose my mind

Eyes of blue .mp3

Le soleil m’a donné rendez-vous
Pour l’éternité, rien que nous
Tu sauras en ce jour parfait
Mon cœur pour toi à jamais

——-

Souvenir ému, sensualité
Âmes enlacées, complicité
Je te dévore la nuit des mille étoiles
Mais tu m’échappes, tu mets les voiles…

Romantique attraction
Erotique sensation
Le soleil m’a donné rendez-vous
Pour l’éternité, rien que nous
Tu sauras en ce jour parfait
Mon cœur pour toi à jamais…
Romantique attraction
Erotique sensation

Romantique attraction
Erotique sensation

Souvenir ému, sensualité
Âmes enlacées, complicité
Je te dévore la nuit des mille étoiles
Mais tu m’échappes, tu mets les voiles…

Romantique attraction
Erotique sensation
Le soleil m’a donné rendez-vous
Pour l’éternité, rien que nous
Tu sauras en ce jour parfait
Mon cœur pour toi à jamais

Romantique attraction 
Erotique sensation

———

Le soleil m’a donné rendez-vous
Pour l’éternité, rien que nous
Tu sauras en ce jour parfait
Mon cœur pour toi à jamais….

UN JOUR PARFAIT

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

Yoshimayo’s music is characterized by a dreamy, experimental, and introspective fusion, blending soft electronic sounds with acoustic and organic elements. Although he remains relatively under the radar in mainstream circuits, what makes his music unique can be described through several dimensions:

🎼 Musical Characteristics of Yoshimayo:
Delicate and deep sound textures:
He creates highly immersive atmospheres, sometimes bordering on ambient music or electronic post-rock. The sound layers evolve slowly, producing an almost cinematic effect.

Emotional minimalism:
Few elements are enough to express a great deal. His music plays with the unsaid, with space and silence, often evoking an inner poetry.

Fragile and nostalgic melodies:
Melodic lines are often simple, almost childlike, yet always tinged with subtle melancholy. They evoke memories, daydreams, or meditative states.

Organic-electronic fusion:
Yoshimayo manages to blend synthetic elements (pads, drones, glitches) with classical instruments (piano, strings, soft percussion) without sounding artificial.

DIY / artisanal aesthetic:
The production sometimes intentionally sounds "handmade," yet with great care. This brings an authenticity that contrasts with the industrial standards of electronic music.

✨ What Makes Yoshimayo Unique:
A sonic identity that is recognizable within the first few seconds, without being showy.

An ability to evoke gentle, intimate, and contemplative emotions, far from mainstream conventions.

A rejection of the spectacular, which gives his music a quiet strength.

A coherent artistic direction, often accompanied by minimalist and poetic visuals.

https://www.instagram.com/yoshimayo317/

ANTICHOCK OLA

YOSHIMAYO

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