LYRICS:
[Verse]
They walk through static broken tones
Fingers clutching at the unknown
Eyes wide shut minds unbound
No sense of up no sense of ground

[Chorus]
You can't reach them can't break through
Words like echoes lost in blue
Calling calling no reply
Screaming louder than their lie

[Verse 2]
Wires tangle round their feet
Disconnected incomplete
A signal dies a voice decays
They're trapped inside their endless phase

[Prechorus]
Tried to warn them screamed it loud
But they vanish in the crowd

[Chorus]
You can't reach them can't break through
Words like echoes lost in blue
Calling calling no reply
Screaming louder than their lie

[Bridge]
Lost in currents drifting slow
They won't hear they’ll never know
Pulling further fading thin
A scream erupts but it can't win

[Chorus]
You can't reach them can't break through
Words like echoes lost in blue
Calling calling no reply
Screaming louder than their lie

Lost Frequencies

Credits
Performed by King Chico
Lead and Background Vocals: King Chico
Written & Composed by: King Chico
Produced by: King Chico Music
Published by: King Chico Universe © 2025

Fantasmas (Phonk)

Where do we go now ?

Jagged Edge

I’ve been a smudge on plastered stone
I've been the fracture, been the bone
I've tried to be the man you needed me to be
But I cracked, I veered, slipped off that track
Left you waiting when I swore I'd come back
I'm searching for a version of myself that's free
I lied. I tried. I broke my word.
I disappeared. Asked to be heard.
I ran. I stayed. I lost the thread.
I'm still here. Still not dead.

And if I've hurt you, if I've let you down
Know I'm still here, trying to figure this shit out

Like a stone that's trying to float
Like a match that sparks but won't ignite
I've been dragged around by every wind
But I'm still reaching for what feels like light
And for what I done I can't attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back
Find my way back home

I stood outside your life before
A crown misplaced on ground I can't restore
I've played both sides of the coin that life could flip
The higher that I climb, the more I slip
The fall feels harder every time
I chased the end and overlooked the trip.

Yeah, I've been living in the gray space, chasing grace in the wrong place
Trying to find my own face in a crowd full of mistakes
I was running from the truth, call it youth, call it ruthless
Now I'm rooted in the proof that I'm human, not a blueprint
See, I built these walls myself, yeah, the architect of my own hell
Stored my pain up on a shelf where the stories never tell themselves
I was lost inside the noise, making choices with no voice
Now I'm poised to rejoin, rediscover what's destroyed
They say freedom ain't free, but the devil came for me
I'm the lock, I'm the key, I'm the bird, I'm the wire, I'm the tree
Fast-living, self-imprisoned, tunnel vision was my mission
Now I'm switching my position, making peace with my condition

And if you're listening, if you still care
I'm right here in the wreckage, I'm still there

Like iron asking water for a lift
Like flint that sparks but never splits
I've been blown around with the wind
But I'm still fighting for the hell of it

And for what I done I cant attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back, 
Find my way back home
Find my way back home

Find My Way Back

Thunder

Not feeling bad for you for no reason suck it up butter cup. 

For no reason

Who_you_talking_too

The narrator describes his uncontrollable addiction to beautiful women, comparing it to a cycle he can’t escape. Every time he swears he’s done, another attractive woman pulls him back in. He feels overwhelmed by temptation, losing control despite knowing the pattern is destructive. His friends mock him for constantly falling into the same trap, and he admits it feels like a disease he can’t cure. The song mixes swagger, frustration, and humor as he battles his weakness for beauty in clubs and nightlife, ultimately accepting that his addiction is stronger than his willpower.


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🎵 “Addicted to the Pretty” — Lyrics (no instrumental instructions)

TITLE: Addicted to the Pretty
ARTIST: MOBest

INTRO
Uh—yeah!
Yo, I been runnin’, I been chasin’,
Tryna quit but I can’t shake it.
Every time I say I’m done,
Another one pulls me right back in—LET’S GO!

VERSE 1
I walk in, lights low, beat hittin’ like a war cry,
See a pretty face and my heartbeat’s do-or-die.
Try to keep calm but my pulse goin’ overboard,
Every step she take got me prayin’ to the Lord.
I swear I quit this habit, man, I said it last night,
But I see a new one and I’m back in the fight.
My crew laughin’ ’cause they know what’s up with me,
I ain’t scared of nothin’—‘cept a woman with beauty.

CHORUS
Why do these pretty girls mess me up? (WHAT!)
I try to pull back but it ain’t enough.
Every time I swear I’m breakin’ free—
I get addicted to the pretty, yeah, it’s killin’ me.
Uh!
I said addicted to the pretty—YEAH, IT’S KILLIN’ ME!

VERSE 2
Look—everywhere I go, I’m seein’ trouble in high heels,
Mind sayin’ “stop,” but my body know how right feels.
Got me fallin’ fast, man, I’m slippin’ on temptation,
Heart in overtime like I’m runnin’ a damn nation.
It’s a cycle—break it? Tried, but I relapse,
Beauty like that hit harder than a rematch.
Ain’t no rehab when a queen walkin’ to ya,
You just pray your soul survive what she put ya through, bruh.

CHORUS
Why do these pretty girls mess me up? (WHAT!)
I try to pull back but it ain’t enough.
Every time I swear I’m breakin’ free—
I get addicted to the pretty, yeah, it’s killin’ me.
Uh!
I said addicted to the pretty—YEAH, IT’S KILLIN’ ME!

BRIDGE
Ladies in the back—got me losin’ control,
Ladies on the floor—got a hold on my soul.
Ladies by the bar—gimme one more shot,
‘Cause I fall in love too fast and I just can’t stop!

VERSE 3
Now I’m deep in the mix, heartbeat poundin’ like a drumline,
Tryna keep cool but I feel her in my frontline.
She smile once—gone, I’m already defeated,
Got me actin’ wild like my sanity deleted.
Tell myself “bro, get a grip, be tough,”
But one look and damn, I ain’t strong enough.
This ain’t passion—nah, it’s a full-on disease,
Pretty women got me beggin’ on my knees—PLEASE!

CHORUS
Why do these pretty girls mess me up? (WHAT!)
I try to pull back but it ain’t enough.
Every time I swear I’m breakin’ free—
I get addicted to the pretty, yeah, it’s killin’ me.
Uh!
I said addicted to the pretty—YEAH, IT’S KILLIN’ ME!

OUTRO
Yeah…
No cure, no escape, no remedy—
Just me and the chase for the next beauty.
Ayo—
THIS IS MY ADDICTION.
And I ain’t ever stoppin’…
Uh! LET’S GO!

© 2025 Martin Oliver Beinersdorf. All rights reserved.  
Lyrics and concept by Martin Oliver Beinersdorf. Do not reproduce, distribute, or adapt without explicit permission.

Addicted to the Pretty

I turned my mental health crisis into your 3-minute comedy special.
This one’s for everyone who’s ever smiled in a story while falling apart behind the screen.  No fake it ‘til the fade-to-black. 

Laugh Track for a Breakdown

The Way I Stay

[Verse 1]
I’ve watched your silence turn like a bruise—
soft slow beautiful in ways the world doesn’t notice
you carry storms in your bones
but still offer me the calm between the thunder

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need answers
I just want your breath
however it comes—
shaky tired or quiet

[Chorus]
This is how I love you
not to fix not to chase the light—
but to hold you when the dark folds inside out
I stay because you're worth staying for
I stay cause you’ve always been home

[Verse 2]
Your hands forget they’re soft—
so I hold them
remind them they don’t have to be strong
Even on the days
you can’t reach for me,
know I’m already reaching
for you.

[Pre-Chorus]
I trace the quiet in your voice
like a map—
every pause
a place I’ve chosen to live

[Chorus]
This is how I love you
not to change not to blame the pain—
but to stay through all your becoming
I stay cause you don’t have to earn it
I stay because I see you and that’s enough

[Bridge]
Let the world forget you
Let time bend
Let your shadows fall
I’ll still be here—
the steady breath beside yours
the hand that doesn’t let go
even when you do

[Final Chorus]
This is how I love you—
not with fire not with coal
but with the quiet
that never leaves
I stay cause you’re the only truth
I’ve never doubted

The Way I Stay

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Musik ist für mich mehr als nur ein Hobby – sie ist ein wesentlicher Teil meines Lebens. Seit meiner Jugend begleiten mich die Klänge legendärer Bands wie den Beatles und AC/DC, und auch der Rock'n'Roll hat einen besonderen Platz in meinem Herzen. Die kraftvollen Rhythmen des Blues haben mich lange fasziniert, während in den 80er Jahren Bands wie die Eurythmics und U2 meine Favoriten waren. Heute genieße ich neben diesen Klassikern sowohl moderne Künstler wie Billie Eilish, Olivia Rodrigo, Katy Perry und Lana Del Rey als auch Rockbands wie Muse oder Greta Van Fleet. Besonders schätze ich die melancholische Musik von The National.

Mittlerweile nutze ich KI-Tools, um Musik nach meinem eigenen Geschmack zu kreieren. Ich verwende häufig ChatGPT und Copilot für die Texterstellung nach meinen aktuellen Gedanken daraus resultierenden Vorgaben für die KI und füge mit Music Lab oder Suno Musik und Stimmen hinzu.

Falls ihr eine Band habt, würde ich mich freuen, wenn ihr meine Stücke live performen oder mit echten Instrumenten und Stimmen aufnehmen möchtet. Lasst mich aber bitte auch das Ergebnis hören!

Musik bleibt für mich eine konstante Quelle der Freude, die mich selbst an schlechten Tagen aufheitert.

Frieden und Gesundheit!
Martin 

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Music is more than just a hobby for me – it is an essential part of my life. Since my youth, I have been accompanied by the sounds of legendary bands like The Beatles and AC/DC, and rock 'n' roll holds a special place in my heart. The powerful rhythms of the blues have fascinated me for a long time, while in the 80s, bands like The Eurythmics and U2 were my favorites. Today, I enjoy not only these classics but also modern artists like Billie Eilish, Olivia Rodrigo, Katy Perry, and Lana Del Rey, as well as rock bands like Muse or Greta Van Fleet. I particularly appreciate the melancholic music of The National.

Recently, I’ve been using AI tools to create music that reflects my own taste. I often use ChatGPT and Copilot for text creation to transform my current thoughts into music, and I add music and vocals with Music Lab or Suno.

If you have a band, I would be thrilled if you could perform my pieces live or record them with real instruments and voices. But please let me hear the result!

Music remains a constant source of joy for me, lifting my spirits even on bad days.

Peace and health!
Martin

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