Some of my fav 2000s-2010s scene, and modern scene music
crunkcore, pop-punk, dance electronic (LMFAO sneak XD)
The modern scene songs are what I think best fit scene

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CRUNKCORE/SCENE

OHYEAHHHH!!1XD

Yea Im The Sex

E-D-N-O-S
E-D-N-O-S
Always working, never rest
Failure to your own success 

E-D-N-O-S
E-D-N-O-S
Was this always just a test?
Don't surrender to the stress

Think your methods are foolproof and true
But there's something they never told you
Up and down like a rollercoaster ride
Stuck in place till the end of time

Now you're bumpin in the club
DJ turn that music up
Hear that voice inside your head
"You are never good enough"

Now you're moving in the crowd
Vision's blurring, going out
They still look at you with doubt 
YOU WILL NEVER MAKE IT OUT

Put your hands up
To the rhythm 
They're indifferent to your condition

Raise your glasses
To the ceiling
Cursed to stay, oh
You're never leaving 

Been a year and still no progress
Trapped yourself in a twisted contest
Personality has left your conscience
As your body stops its functions

Every day is the same
Trapped with thoughts you can not tame
Repetition is your game
Circumstances never change

Go, drop, make it stop 
They are worthy, you are not 
Boom, shock, body rock 
This obsession, you can’t stop

Go, turn, cha-cha slide
Left alone without a guide
Not otherwise specified 
The mirror's telling lies

Problem ain't medical
Purely hypothetical 
Oh honey bless your soul
You'll never reach your goals

You should go against your doctors 
Stop taking your beta blockers 
You know it’s not true
They won’t believe you 

Throw it up, spit it out 
Burn it off, work it out 
You know you're only pretty
If you can prove you're skinny

You tear yourself apart
Just to end back at the start
Best years already spent
The cycle never ends

Edn0s

[Samples from "Episode #5: Upper Body & Arms" by EverymanHYBRID and "Who Could Win A Rabbit" by Animal Collective]

Tried to ignore it but it won't stop
You notice things that don't line up

Feeling watched you sleep with the lights on
Got the feeling that you're sorta being spied on
Hide these emotions let it grow
Let it fester
You can be my warren jester 

I know what you did
THEY KNOW WHAT YOU DID

Hiding in the darkness 
You think you can escape it
Your unsuspecting audience 
You’ll be my entertainment 
My bidding you must harken 
This timeline will be tainted
I'm writing and producing
Your vitriol and hatred 

Listen close my little rabbit
With your buddies think you're hot shit
You better watch your back bitch
You'll never kick The Habit

Fits of confusion, you’re feeling sick
Accused of things that you never did 

Have you over for pizza and murder 
Homicide with a little friendly banter
Panic as your screams interrupted by my laughter
Hear your guts hit the floor with a splatter 

Listen here you useless dumb bitch
YOU DISGUST ME
No one here to blame but yourself
YOULL NEVER BREAK FREE

THERES NO HOPE, NO LOVE, NO HONOR
HERE INSIDE MY HOUSE OF SLAUGHTER
SUBMIT TO MY MENTAL TORTURE
KILL YOUR FRIENDS AND EAT YOUR DAUGHTERS

I am the shadow in the corner of your room
In the back of your mind
All your thoughts I consume
Every dirty little whisper
Every lie with a grin
All the greed and the crimes of your sorry human kin
See you looking for an end but you're never gonna find it
Letting you escape wouldn't be an act of kindness
I've seen it all, the atrocities of man
From the way you behave I can't say I'm a fan
You're all pawns in my little game
I don't do it for the money  
I don't do it for the fame
Now lights camera ready for your final hour
Stand back you don't know my power

HABIT MADE ME DO IT
HABIT MADE ME DO IT
HABIT MADE ME DO IT
HABIT MADE ME DO IT

NEVER GETTING THROUGH THIS
FOTGOT WHAT THE TRUTH IS
SAY MY LIFE IS RUINED
HABIT MADE ME DO IT

The Habit

Video games are bad for you…
Bad for you…
Bad for your kids

Negative thoughts get in your head…
In your head…
Make you sick 

I heard about this new arcade down the street 
They got a cabinet there they say can not be beat 
And those who try fall in too deep
They wake up screaming seeing colors in their sleep 

Government persons with scientific vocations
Men in black suits are stealing your information 
Having bad dreams and vivid hallucinations 
Addictive new mechanics and sensory deprivation 

Plug me in and turn me on
Pop in a quarter and lets begin
Forget about your Pac-Man, Galaga, Tron,
Shockwaves passing through your cranium

Play again, something's up
Victims to MK Ultra
Straining through the brainfog
Trying to see the end of this 
Polybius

My life seems empty and I'm feeling down
Like I'm surrounded by a dark grey cloud
But when I close my eyes I hear those sounds
Those flashing lights are all that's there for me now

All alone, sold my soul
Can't say no, don't let go
Losing hope. comatose
Audio, video

ISOLATED, ALL ALONE
CAN'T ESCAPE I SOLD MY SOUL
LOSING HOPE, COMATOSE
AUDIO AND VIDEO

I CAN NOT ESCAPE FROM THIS
WHAT IS REAL? I'VE LOST MY GRIP
BROKEN PSYCHE, CAN'T BE FIXED
WHO'S TO BLAME? POLYBIUS

Polybius

[Parts of the lyrics/melody are referenced from "Killing Rabbits Anymore" by Dropping A Popped Locket]

We buy three piece suits just to die in them
We dig great big holes just to lie in them
Going for a night on the town getting all dressed up
All these zombie bitches got my head fucked up

Caffeine, nicotine, with a side of cannabis
perfume, hairspray, with a touch of rotten flesh
pretty pink glitter over bloodshot eyes
Zombie whore insomniac, barely alive

Pretty little bitch yeah you look like a monster
Good for nothing kid crawled from 6 feet under
It's not fair
Got your whole life  Ahead of you 
Don't care
Throw it all away for the views

Young, dumb, and sick see you banging down death's door
Clothes all ripped, girl your makeup is an eyesore
Big hair
Living fast just to die young
Blank stare
We've got nothing to run from

We wear designer makeup just to cry in it
Giving bitter farewells and suicide wishes
Yeah you know our brains tuned to mush but our hearts won't stop
No hope left we've already given up

Brass knuckles, rhinestones, studs missing from our belts
Say the scene is dead but we’re dragging it back up from hell 
Say our lives are over but we still want more
Get into it bitch, this is dead girl couture

You can see them, in the night
Hear the screaming, what a sight 
Terror in the streets follow something truly bizarre
Pretty little bitch but you know they’ll never get far
Figures in the fog leave footsteps in dead leaves
Echoes of the past show in faces of dead teens
Pull up with designer makeup on our faces
A long rotted archive of old friend spaces
The living slam their doors while the zombies get crunk
They claim the scene is dead but we’ve only just begun

I Was A Teenage Scenester

Wake up, tease your hair
Grab your flat iron and something to wear
Something flashy to make the normies stare
Don't stress your makeup we can do it when we get there

Wake up bitch like it's scene sixteen
Pull up to the spot and they know we're the queens
Call us fresh to death cause we're lookin so clean
Boutta smoke the competition like r.i.p

1, 2, 3, 4
You know we're the hottest fuckers on the floor
(LETS GO)

1,2,3,4
Get your ass out on the floor
5, 6, 7, 8
Make them fucking beg for more
1, 2, 3, 4
Allow me to demonstrate
5, 6, 7, 8
This is my Mandate

CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME 
I'VE BEEN TRAPPED SO LONG
MELODIES REPEATING 
FORCED TO SING ALONG

Wake up, ignore the thoughts
Get on the floor and do what you're taught
Hands in the air feel the beat in your heart
Move to the rhythm
Go along, play your part

Welcome home, enjoy your stay
Please don't go, don't fade away
Listen close, feel my pain
Get on the floor, it's time to play

THE AIRWAVE'S CORRUPTED
WITH NEURAL DISTRUCTION 
YOU CAN NOT TRUST THEM
CAUSE THEY'RE UP TO SOMETHING
THEY'VE ALREADY SOLD YOU
MELODIES CONTROL YOU
SO PLEASE I IMPLORE YOU
REMEMBER YOUR OWN TRUTH

1,2,3,4
Get your ass out on the floor
5, 6, 7, 8
Make them fucking beg for more
1, 2, 3, 4
Allow me to demonstrate
5, 6, 7, 8
This is my Mandate

1, 2, 3, 4, 
These thoughts are no longer yours 
5, 6, 7, 8, 
Lost among the drums and chords
Hear that beat is bangin
Bouncing through your brain its
Begging you to dance on 
This is my Sanction

Intro (Sanction)

Skinny Jeans Make Her Wanna

FuckMyLife

[This started off as a joke but I ended up liking the instrumentals and we got carried away. I’m sorry in advance LMAO]

[Samples are from Invader Zim (specifically “The Nightmare Begins”) and a clip of Spy’s VA lol. Thanks again to Reagan for featuring!!]

I see you in your dress
You stand out from the rest
I am hard to impress
So will you pass the test

Hey queen, like your vibe
So clean, with hella style
Say cheese, and give a smile
Join me, and stay a while

She call me grilled cheese just from the way I pull
I call her chimichanga because she makes me full
I’m like a breakfast buffet, all that you can eat
I’m out here on a silver platter, just accept defeat

Everything’s good, man, leave me a call
Blowing up my phone like my name is Saul 
The club is a war zone, technicolor brawl
Beat like a bullet, shatter your skull 

Get up off the grill
Or you’re gonna get burned
Put it up bitch
Give you what you deserve 
Get up on the floor
I’ll make you see
You’ll be my grilled cheese
You’ll be my grilled cheese

If I’m a grilled cheese
Then come and take a bite
Got the stove turned up
And imma start a fight
Got the gooey, gushy goodness
I’m a dairy delight 
Bitch got 8 enriched buns
Call me classic white

I serve with chips, serve with greens
If you fuck up the crust then I’m getting mean
RammySaturn knows shit about being scene
This track is fucking art 
This ain’t obscene

Motherfucker eat it up 
And bon appetite 
Maya Malice and I are a god damn great
If the cheese too hot then bitch you’re weak
Go back to the cold
Bye bye and retreat 

Cheese, tomato soup 
Because I got her red
The way I’m dipping in and giving head
I may still be a Virgin but my bed
Is something like a loaf of bread

You can try but I’m the best 
Blow your shit away, honey, you can bet
It’s a solid structure like a Lego set
Call me master builder while we’re having sex
She suck my dick and it go woooo 
She play that shit like a kazoo 
She make my dick go loop de loo 
Every time we do the do ;)

Thought that shit was mega blocks 
Nah that’s just my mega cock
Dick so big they call me Duce Megatherion 
Over 100 inches call it supercentanarion 

Weirdcore butthole call that a whathole 
I drank too much pewdiepie and now I think I’m gonna die 
I’m gay and he has a scooter

Grilled Cheese (ft. RammySaturn)

Eyes, lips, headshots
Now off to photoshop
Take a hit, don’t stop
The fame, your brain it rots 

(Eyelashes and butcher knives)
I’m gonna cut you
(Candy land paradise)
I’ll rip your skin off your bones
(Cigarettes, bar fights)
I’m gonna burn you
(Friend requests, 50 likes)
Make sure you never grow old

PC4PC
You’ll never get me
Trashy liner, graphic tees
I wear it perfectly 

Self-conscious fake love
Hide it with makeup
Watch the numbers going up
Once they see through you, you’re done

Bitch you shouldn’t mess with me
Now you’ll see the best of me
Haters and the press agree
I’m the front line that you see

Catch me with all the riches
Fast cars and fly bitches
See who’s numbers grow the quickest
I’m the line, you’ll never finish

Makeup on and hair done
Don’t they know it’s a facade 

(Eyelashes and butcher knives)
I’m gonna cut you
(Candy land paradise)
I’ll rip your skin off your bones
(Cigarettes, bar fights)
I’m gonna burn you
(Friend requests, 50 likes)
Make sure you never grow old

PC4PC
You’ll never get me
Ugly haircut, messy tease
Pull it off flawlessly

Feel the the thoughts they’re taking over
Do the things the comments told you
Up all night, fuck being sober
We’re just kids, act like we’re older

Feel it crushing like a boulder
Paparazzi looking over your shoulder
People online, they pretend they know you
Never gonna stop till the fad is over

MySpace Called, They Want Their Crusty Ass Beat Back

Rocket Ship To The Moon

new track featuring the legend KUMA!!!!

So happy to get a track together with KUMA! 

Vocals: KUMA, AKA... & bellovddd
Production: bellovddd
Lyrics: KUMA, AKA... & bellovddd

thoughtless (feat KUMA, AKA...)

4 Covers. It's called Barely Covered cause it's covers and on the cover I'm like. You know.

Spin a dice and it's Vegas rigged
A glass full of conobine
You're off your head, you take a
A blood shot without the boom
Another hit of toxin closer to exhume

I'm feelin' lips
I'm feelin' cherry
I'm feelin' juicy
Juicy

You look so pretty with your diamonds and your designer Botox
You'll have to put something special in that little red box

Got no cards, but still got your hand
Her snake eyes are castin'
A diamond disdain and now you
Got no sleeves, wishin' you could cheat
Try to run away when you ain't got feet

I'm feelin' lips
I'm feelin' cherry
I'm feelin' ripe
I'm feelin', lickin', suckin', fuckin'
I'm feelin' juicy
Juicy
Juicy
Juicy

Razor, ruin, rust, restrain
Mutilate your body, but don't touch your name
Rancour, ruin, wrath, erase
Better lose an eye than lose your face

One more black line will ease that limb away
Mind-destroying angel made your judgment sway
Exsanguination left you insane
But it's hard to use an axe when you ain't got hands

I'm feelin' lips
I'm feelin' cherry
I'm feelin' ripe
I'm feelin', lickin', suckin', fuckin'
I'm feelin' juicy
Juicy
Juicy
Juicy


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Originally Performed By Angelspit
Written By Amelia Natalie Tan, Karl Thomas Learmont

Where To Find Dart Darling:
Soundcloud: https://on.soundcloud.com/E7iW1
Bandcamp: https://xx-dart-darling-xx.bandcamp.com/
Spacehey: https://spacehey.com/dartdarling
Tik Tok: xxdarkdartxx

Barely Covered

Juicy (Angelspit Cover)

Remake of the first song I ever posted here bc I don't like it lol
Coming soon to streaming!!

Don’t want it as bad as them,
Yeah don’t want it as bad as them,
Don’t want it as bad as them,
Wonder if you tried what you’d look like then

So you got a taste of fame?
When StickyDrama’s hollering your name
Cause Photoshop ain’t your only fix

S.I.F ass mother fucker,
Maybe it’s trains or maybe it’s luck
Or maybe you’re just sucking Tom’s dick
(Oh my god!)

Getting tipsy with your friends
Bullied on the internet
Wondering when this shit will end
Don’t know how to feel
Because you’ll never be like them

Getting tipsy with your friends
(You’re not real)
Bullied on the internet
(Can’t be as tough as steel)
Wondering when this shit will end
Don’t know how to feel
Because you’ll never be like them
(Never be real)

Take it or leave it not much more to say,
Aesthetic Perfection isn’t too far away,
Say you can’t see it, but it’s as clear as day,
You can’t see bones through grainy photos anyway

Don’t care, don’t care
Don’t listen to you
Don’t care, don’t-
They’ll never listen to you

Getting tipsy with your friends
(You’re not real)
Bullied on the internet
(Can’t be as tough as steel)
Wondering when this shit will end
Don’t know how to feel
Because you’ll never be like them
(Never be real)

Don’t want it as bad as them,
Yeah don’t want it as bad as them,
Don’t want it as bad as them,
Wonder if you tried what you’d look like then

Don’t want it as bad as them,
Yeah don’t want it as bad as them,
Don’t want it as bad as them,
I'm honestly surprised that they're not dead

PC4PC or whore for whore
They weigh less while you’re eating more
Try all you want but you’ll never be them
Never gonna back down it’s never gonna end

PC4PC or whore for whore
Don’t even try unless you know for sure
Just being honest or just being mean?
That’s how it works when you’re in the scene

JUNKOREXIC (2024 Remake)

Murder Machine Re-Juiced

Murder Machine (feat. JJ Demon)

Crunkcore n other scene shiz. I'm still new to SoundCloud and music production so any feedback is appreciated :P