Felt Throe

Untouched

142 bpm

.wav :
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Ykf8Fh9tN6_l6tly4tTYsJkLnps7DKB0/view?usp=sharing

360 [psedit]

150 bpm

sampled:
fergalicious - fergie
calibrate - container

.wav:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1n1Yx62gQyl5e2RRTNunRPAb5I0QdpAWM/view?usp=sharing

fergalicious [psedit]

132 BPM

sampled:
me & u - cassie
kerosene - crystal castles

.wav:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1-azwuZ0UbCJrZDXryrzBeDcx2Y2pqjvF/view?usp=sharing

me & u [psedit]

130 BPM

sampled:
cinderella - model/actriz

.wav:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1oEh0lhojjITuMg0DqcRHx0hWujRf-Yem/view?usp=sharing

cinderella [psedit]

120 BPM

sampled:
stateside - pinkpantheress
lying in the reeds - lone

.wav:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/14PnxC2ZkpXaFtvTEB-7vZKkn-sadJe7r/view?usp=sharing

stateside [psedit]

130 BPM
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Merciful hand,
collect a prayer for me
What was right, done so wrong
What was meant to be
Pull me
to the end of the line

To the one who's waiting for me,
the one I'd like to know me
if only for a night

Lucifer stand,
a flame of infamy,
burning bright, so alone,
for eternity
Slowly,
Slowly taking flight

My morning star is rising,
shining so bright, remove me
If only for a night

Merciful hand,
collect a prayer for me
What was right, done so wrong
What was meant to be

To the one who's waiting for me,
the one that I'd like to know
My morning star is rising,
shining so bright, remove me,
if only for the night

If only for the night
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written by Cindy Lee / Patrick Flegel
performed, produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell

LUCIFER STAND

160 BPM
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Smokes his lungs black
Cracks his knuckles
Diamond dust just
mists his stubble

Goth baby
Goth baby

I wish he would
sulk with me
Shelter from the sun,
bemoan the bourgeoisie

We’d steal the money and
peel off the scene
Just like Gina and
Jennifer Tilly

Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby

Running reds, gloves
choke the handles
Leather webs creep
to his ankles

I wish he would
ride with me
Chase the waning moon
Become one injury

I"ll read the rites
and let the candles leak
Just let me be your
Jennifer Tilly

Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
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written, performed, produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell

GOTH BB

134 BPM
–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––
Smokes his lungs black
Cracks his knuckles
Diamond dust just
mists his stubble

Goth baby
Goth baby

I wish he would
sulk with me
Shelter from the sun,
bemoan the bourgeoisie

We’d steal the money and
peel off the scene
Just like Gina and
Jennifer Tilly

Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby

Running reds, gloves
choke the handles
Leather webs creep
to his ankles

I wish he would
ride with me
Chase the waning moon
Become one injury

I"ll read the rites
and let the candles leak
Just let me be your
Jennifer Tilly

Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
Goth baby
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written, performed, produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell

GOTH BB [wine & pills mix]

feat. @voidmusic333
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≈100 BPM
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written and performed by Sam Burnell & VOID
produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell

SOS II [feat. VOID}

feat. https://soundcloud.com/voidmusic333
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≈100 BPM
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written and performed by Sam Burnell & VOID
produced, mixed and mastered by Sam Burnell

SOS I [feat. VOID}

From "All My Friends Are Ghosts / Psetta" on Music Is The Devil [http://musicisthedevil.com/]
«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»«»
You free
Use me
Grin
A call 1AM
A call 4AM

You baulk at stucco
good you’re eying marble
I call you from the porch
Sit
Stay
Catch

Lay down, I’ll show you how to
Fold
In tight
Elastic
How to hold me so
Ecstatic?

Debase my form for the burden of your need
I press against your need
I leave

You lay cable in the Five Guys
I could phone your friends,
find a few closer to my type
on your time

I tool the echo of your voice
into weapon, into choice
to find
the edge
to mine
the 
edge

Sweet voice
Soft
touch
And is it enough?

I pout, avert gaze
I pout, avert
I pout

I smell salt, I see skin
The basin of the back
I collect your kin

I hold salt, I hear skin
The frost becoming dew
Drenched in your kin

I touch salt, I taste skin
You chirp so rude
You chirp so rude

I see salt, I smell skin
I loop from tulips to the fence
Aid, abet your kin

I am salt, I am skin
The basin of the back
You collect your kin

Smelling Salt

[SET–uh]

I'm into that moldy & glam sound.




Features:

https://comeherefloyd.com/psetta-lilleburn-speelburg-benjii-lucy-lu/

http://austintownhall.com/2019/07/15/psetta-kicks-off-monday/

http://www.ssgmusic.com/weekend-selection-32/

http://barrygruff.com/2019/06/12/psetta-low-mid-hi/

http://musicsthehangup.com/blog/palm-84-and-tupperwave-battle-it-out-to-1000-followers/

https://tometotheweathermachine.com/singles-cruise-05-24-19/

http://lastdaydeaf.com/summer-2019-playlists-electric-vibes-9-minimal-electronic-contemporary-rb-tech-house-ambient-future-bass-idm/

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