moonroof

bm4 (3-25-21)

1.	Afterlife (Chilled Mix) by Coldabank
	2.	September Rain (Costa Mee Remix) by Marc Philippe
	3.	Forever and a Day by LP Giobbi
	4.	Matter of Time by J Demur
	5.	Left Me in the Rain by Costa Mee
	6.	Only One by Nando Fortunato
	7.	Take My Hand by Housenick

“Serene Sounds 2: A Chill House Yoga Journey”

“LOCKJAW” 

Tombfell - https://on.soundcloud.com/yYDDEFHousmXNZoQ9

Repping the gloom
Stepping on tombs 
Been hurting since the womb
Smell my body rotting like it’s my own perfume 
And I cannot feel my face 
Think I died inside my place 
Took a shotgun to the face 
Think I might just blow my brain
And I up and dip and dump the k
Gonna blow away the bank 
Bitch it’s gloom until the grave 
I’m prepared to die anyway 
I got the Glock tucked
What the fuck
Bitch a cigarette butt
Floating down the river, dump ‘em in a trunk
Hit a bump, 
Chemicals laced up in a blunt 
Then I’m going fucking manic as I’m spilling all the guts head bust red blood on my black boots when you feel the cut 
And I didn’t get the message so I popped ‘em with the gun
Straight gloom into your soul 
Watch me putting out the sun
Anyway what the fuck 
I’m gonna rob the fuvking bank
Bitch you watch me pull away and then I pull up with the tank 
Smoke a j eating chick fil sipping Gatorade but my vision tinted grey
Every day I go outside and feel so lame 
I don’t wanna blow my brain but every day is feeling same 
So I’m driving down the highway
Incisions hide away 
I don’t wanna deal with all this fucking pain
Looking for any way to numb my brain
Like I’m Jenny I wanna fly away 
All you fake fuckers fucking go away

Produced by SCARYPLAIN

LOCKJAW [ft. Tombfell][prod. SCARYPLAIN]

Honest Fraudster

Nadia Black-F.L.I.H.T

Nattens mörker faller ner i vår stad
Vandrar här genom city i natten
Snuten kör iväg med blåljusen på
Något är på gång, någon går ner

Jag går här på gatan i trasiga skor
Mina kläder har förlorat sin färg
Ingen ser mig, jag är en osynlig man
Men tar mig fram genom barikaden

*Månskenet lyser i nattens timma
På himlen jag ser en stjärna falla
Jag känner friheten inom mig
Lever livet och möter en ny dag

Går igenom city i neân ljus sken
På ett café. Ar man på väg hem
Sitter här en stund i min ensamhet
Ser människor gå hem, för en ny dag


*Månskenet lyser i nattens timma
På himlen jag ser en stjärna falla
Jag känner friheten inom mig
Lever livet och möter en ny dag

Går igenom city i neån ljus sken
På ett café, ar man på väg hem
Sitter här en stund i min ensamhet
Ser människor gå hem, för en ny dag
*Refr 

Nattens Timma

Little Bang

"Stronger Than Before" is an uplifting and emotional ballad produced by Mr.FLEN. With a powerful blend of acoustic guitar, piano, drums, strings, and heartfelt background vocals, this track takes listeners on a journey of personal triumph and self-discovery. The song's inspiring lyrics speak to overcoming life's challenges and embracing newfound strength. The vocal delivery is both emotional and empowering, perfectly complemented by the dynamic instrumentation that swells from soft, introspective moments to full, soaring choruses. Ideal for anyone seeking motivation, this song will leave you feeling more resilient and ready to face whatever comes next. Tune in and let the melodies remind you that you are, indeed, stronger than before.

Stronger than before

Je marche seul sous un ciel inversé
Des néons brillent mais je me sens effacé
Les voitures filent sans laisser de trace
L'or des rêves fond dans l'ombre des glaces

[Verse 2]
Dans ce désert sous des rubans d'étoiles
La liberté s'efface sous une toile
On promet tout des palmiers sous la lune
Mais mon cœur saigne sous cette fortune

[Chorus]
Perdu dans ce paradis américain
Des promesses en or fondent entre mes mains
Les étoiles éclatent en mille illusions
Je cherche ma voix dans cette confusion

[Verse 3]
Sous les palmiers même le vent ment
Les sourires brillent mais restent étourdissants
Toutes les routes mènent à un mirage
Là où les vérités se cachent dans un nuage

[Bridge]
Le sable brûle mais je continue ma course
La lumière trompe comme un ancien discours
Pourtant mes pas dansent sur l’illusion
Ce pays semble être un film sans fin sans raison

[Chorus]
Perdu dans ce paradis américain
Des promesses en or fondent entre mes mains
Les étoiles éclatent en mille illusions
Je cherche ma voix dans cette confusion

Perdu dans ce Paradis Américain - Jef Bourgeau

Music is not just an art form for me—it's a lifeline, a form of therapy that sees me through the highs and lows of life. Each track I create is a piece of my soul, translated into sound. It's in the depths of melodies and rhythms that I find solace, pouring my emotions and experiences into each note as a way to heal and understand myself better. My music is a diary of my journey, a reflection of the inner workings of my mind and heart. When you notice an influx of new tracks, it's a signal that I'm navigating through tougher times, seeking refuge and expression through my music. This direct channel from my innermost thoughts to your ears is what makes my music raw, real, and resonant. So, as you listen, know that you're not just experiencing a song, but a chapter of my life, a moment of catharsis, and a piece of my path to healing. My hope is that it may offer you the same comfort and escape it provides me.

Stronger than before

Mr.FLEN

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