This playlist is an archive of all the soundcloud music that was posted to r/indiemusicfeedback during December 2019-January 2020.

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Hidden Gems

IMF Favorites (May 2021)

An unreleased demo of our city-pop inspired indie pop track, full version coming Mid-June 22. Find us on Spotify and Soundcloud:

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6NSvV3E2Hc9UvX7ycMXbfl?si=5-abGYiFTgO63eMZR9PpXw
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/tiger-marie-154366472

Bad Friend (Demo)

There's a part of me that I don't like
Keep it tucked inside
Take it out to look at sometimes
Little bit fragile for this life
And I'm still judged for all my crimes
So why should I be kind? 

Don't mind
Don't mind 
Comply to avoid the fine
You save your life with mine
I'll hide between the vines
Don't mind
Don't mind
Your body breaks with time
I reunite with mine
I shine

Part of Me

All In My Head

SAMMY AVE and PR3SS PLVY bring you SCREAM

SCREAM (SAMMY AVE x PR3SS PLVY)

Lyrics:

I got the toys to deploy the noise
The voids full now and you can feel the joy
So rejoice I’m here I’m the real McCoy
In your ear its clear you can feel the poise
I don’t destroy man I choose to build
And when Im gone there’ll be mighty big shoes to fill
Im neither red nor blue you should lose that pill
Because both sides sure got their dupes to shill
You’ll be moved when I move the quill
But I don’t spill ink, cuz the ink could kill
What you think is real could just be noise to them
And that’s the end of the road, yeah, Boys II Men
So go ahead, put your boys to bed
We’ll be rocking this party to annoy the dead
Hear the beat man, yo enjoy the meds
Wanted peace but you got noise instead

I insist while I’m up here on a pedestal
You put your ear to the speaker until your head is full
I’m pushing buttons yeah I’ll push the decibels
Past Spinal Tap lets go I’m hexadecimal
So start screaming, exercise the demons
Jump off the deep end, lets go we’re leaping
Get your freak in, show us your heathen
If your guts speaking, lets go were eating
Ears bleeding, frequencies repeating
Beating up on ear drums, lungs start heaving
Some freeze, but some start to reason
I got another bag of tricks up my sleeves and
They’ll compress the frequencies to your chest
Leave you blessed like a bunch of lettuce just hit your head
Tell your friends I’ll get em wet, now let us up in their beds
Turn em redder than a threat, making noise like a jet

Noise (demo)

Inspired by a city romance, ’Night Shift' is a UK garage track that is at once sentimental and full of club energy. Bass music and breakbeat are seldom associated with intimacy, but Minev’s latest composition manages to capture the hazy euphoria of mutual attraction that one feels during the preludes of a relationship. Night Shift features lyrics that are personal and full of evocative imagery which feels fitting for Minev’s vocal debut whilst the recognisable sound of his synth-heavy instrumentals frames track in a distinctly urban setting.

“I wanted to create something that recreated the dreamy buzz that I felt when I first met my partner. I also wanted to capture the distinctly London vibe of the girl I was falling in love with, and I wanted to evoke the blissful feeling of staying up through the night and experiencing the dawn with a new ally. I suppose Night Shift is a kind indie electronica equivalent of a love poem.”

Minev - Night Shift

written/recorded/performed by matt macneil

i'm sorry for staring
i just cant believe my eyes
i dont wanna scare ya
but you look so much thinner than last time

and you try to hide
but it always finds you
and it's kinda sad
but it's what we're used to

i said i'm sorry
i've never seen that face before
i think i'd remember
it looks like someone I used to live for

and you try to hide
but it always finds you
and it's kinda sad
but it's what we're used to

What We're Used To

Link to original beat: https://youtu.be/LeOMBV4HU-8

Lyrics: 

Chorus: Hi, I just wanna say
That I saw ya walkin out the club the other day
And baby mamma let me tell ya i dont do this much
But let's go out for lunch, then i'll beat the pussy up x2]

Verse 1:
You know imma be honest
I got hooked on this girl like she phonics
And boy imma promise this baddies a goddess i've never seen ladies this flawless 
it's not only that, she got brains too, 
So when she gets approached by these lame dudes
Who sing the same tune, she like nigga no
So i figure that i gotta be original
I'm tryna think about the shit she likes
Is she a country girl or the city type
She want the finer things or a simple life
man i'm feelin like this chick is my wife
Got damn, i'm falling hard like a skydive
So i call up my boy for the lifeline
Said if i'm gonna make it to primetime
Then i better pull up like a mothafuckin driveby
Fair enough, can't lie tho i'm scared as fuck, 
Butterflies in my stomach why do i feel this way, it's embarrassin
Won't let that shit stop me tho, i see her chillin, then i approach
Couple things i coulda said but this is what came out instead, i went like

(Chorus)

Verse 2: 
Okay but in all honesty 
Baby girl you the one that i gotta see
And i just want you to know that you're stealin the show
Call that shit highway robbery
Keepin me in suspense like a drama be 
Cuz i bet you've rejected a lot of these
And now i'mma just really hope you dont leave my heart broke yeah you got it in poverty
Girl i just wanted to say, 
i think you're great
I'm feelin some type of way
So i just wanted to fade
And imma pray
That you gon meet me halfway
How bout we go on a date?
Course i'm goin pay
If it helps make you my bae
Your bodies drivin me cray
Baby you slay 
You got me goin like ay,
(Chorus x2)

Free Download

Lunch

banjo: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMhfk4rBnCE


wash your hands

hunny (banjo by oldboyy)

Produced by Charles Taylor & Marc Sowards.
Written by Marc Sowards.

All day, my body accepts what it is like it's August, it's 80 degrees & my A.C. is broke.
For years, I've avoided the doctors, my headaches are more like nostalgia my nerves have gone dull.
Ignoring the pounding, it's raven, I'm Edgar, I'm Allen, I'm trying to say that I'm Po'
My accent don't merit the drop off to just to distinguish, I'm fucking depressed & I'm broke.
Sometimes I cough & I see the white dots.
Some nights, I think that I'm sleeping, the Office says I'm still watching it's been several seasons then all of a sudden, Michael is leaving then Michael is gone.
Get up, I sit on the toilet, feel awful, It's first time I've gone without drinks since I started, guess that I used to just blame the hangover.
Some days, I feel like I'll vomit but hold it. I pause for a moment, keep walking, like, this is just some type of code that's been written to follow.
Gone with the Wind. Live like my hand out the window.
I'm driving, It's started to rain & my gas has run low..
It's 60 or something between here to Beckley, the cops that way love me, my license revoked, they'll probably stop me.
Sometimes, I cough & I see the white dots.
Some nights, I look out the window, not too long, my neighbors, they probably hate me, I wouldn't know based off that one fucking time that we spoke.
Park on the curb then I hurry home.
Sometimes I head nod but don't say hello.
Wave to the dog, I'm not a stranger, I just felt off... a year in October.
If only you knew me before.

Basement Rapture

Absent

Essence | HARSHA

I'll never be an influential icon, I'll just remain some pissy, gatekeeper, rap nerd's best secret

ILL

MarcfromMars