Dollar Dreams

Everything Slips Trough

Everything Slips Through

Moon Landing [What is Rock'n'roll mix]

Small Things That I Need

In The Quiet Of The Mind [Secret Desires]

Knock Down Ginger [Time Slips Through Our Fingers]

[Verse 1]
I thought I knew the spark that ignites the soul
Just a tale, a distant fable
But here I am, consumed in flames
Yearning for a breath of air
Lost in your engulfing heat
At the burning point of love

[Chorus]
I burn for you
Burn in your truth
I burn for you
Burn just for you

[Verse 2]
I thought the fire would simmer down and fade
Not a wildfire, a harmless glow
Yet your eyes, they fueled the blaze
Caught me in your scorching hold
Helpless in your wild embrace
Now at the burning point

[Chorus]
I burn for you
Burn in your truth
I burn for you
Burn just for you

Burn For You [Burning Point Mix]

You Make Me Feel

You Are Stronger  [Find The Strength Mix]

Suddenly Without Her Magic

Suger Ash

Secret Gardens

[Verse]  
They say my dreams can’t set me free  
But I’ll dance with the reflections, can’t you see? 
Under electric lights, my spirit’s wild 
They want me tamed, but I’m still a child 
With every beat, I feel the rush 
The night embraces, we’re lost in the hush
[Chorus]  
A dancer never stays in one place 
Where the corners close, I seek the space 
Let the rhythm take me far from ground 
For a dancer’s heart is where the beats are found

A Dancer's Heart [Never Stay]

A Sailor Doesn’t Belong Ashore [Ebb and Flow]

Drifting On A Monday Morning

Special thanks to Kevin Luce for recording the children’s choir in the intro.

Drifting On A Monday Morning

[Verse]
I woke up to a flowery wall,
Light creeping through lashes, felt so small.
Stared at the moon, at the distant stars,
What was I doing here, and where were my scars?
Sliding down the stairs, on an old mattress,
Siblings close, in a world that seemed endless.

[Chorus]
The world outside was cold and strange,
But inside, it felt like home.
Each day, I found myself alone,
Wondering why I was thrown.

[Verse]
Dad said, "Don’t plug the cord," but I felt the spark,
The warmth of the sauna, the birch bark.
In my room, I built my dreams,
But the neighbor boy tore them apart at the seams.

[Chorus]
The world outside was cold and strange,
But inside, it felt like home.
Each day, I found myself alone,
Wondering why I was thrown.

[Bridge]
Walking the bike path, past grandpa’s place,
Past the shop, the library, a familiar space.
But a two-inch nail pierced through my trust,
Reality shifted, the world turned to dust.

[Chorus]
The world outside was cold and strange,
But inside, it felt like home.
Each day, I found myself alone,
Wondering why I was thrown.

[Pre-Chorus]
Why, why do they keep throwing me out of here,
Like being sacked in a bus, driven far from town,
After a protest, where I stood my ground,
Only to walk miles back, or hitch a ride home.

[Chorus]
The world outside was cold and strange,
But inside, it felt like home.
Each day, I found myself alone,
Wondering why I was thrown.

A Two-Inch Nail [Plug The Cord]

Daylight’s a ghost town, I’m just a shade,
A glitch in the matrix, where I start to fade.
Words, like bullets, they pierce my skin,
But the night’s a black hole, where I slip in.
The streets of the night, where I can roam,
A place where I don’t feel so alone.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night.

A walking corpse, that’s what they see,
But under the streetlights, I’m wild and free.
The city hums a silent lullaby,
A neon dream, where I can fly.
No more hiding, no more shame,
Just a blur of lights, in a different game.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,

In the shadows, I find my voice,
A rebel heart, a defiant choice.
No more pain, no more fear,
Just a nocturnal warrior, crystal clear.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, I’ll come out alright.
Woh, oh-oh, maybe I’ll stay over night,
Woh, oh-oh, with you by my side.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, I’ll come out alright.
Woh, oh-oh, maybe I’ll stay over night,
Woh, oh-oh, with you by my side.

On The Streets Of The Night [Edit]

Daylight’s a ghost town, I’m just a shade,
A glitch in the matrix, where I start to fade.
Words, like bullets, they pierce my skin,
But the night’s a black hole, where I slip in.
The streets of the night, where I can roam,
A place where I don’t feel so alone.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night.

A walking corpse, that’s what they see,
But under the streetlights, I’m wild and free.
The city hums a silent lullaby,
A neon dream, where I can fly.
No more hiding, no more shame,
Just a blur of lights, in a different game.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,

In the shadows, I find my voice,
A rebel heart, a defiant choice.
No more pain, no more fear,
Just a nocturnal warrior, crystal clear.

Woh, oh-oh, on the streets of the night,
Woh, oh-oh, I’ll come out alright.
Woh, oh-oh, maybe I’ll stay over night,
Woh, oh-oh, with you by my side.

On The Streets Of The Night [Extended Soft Version]

Beyond the Glass

Grew up in the backstreets where the wild things roam,
A rabid dog with no real home.
Barking at the shadows that dance in the night,
Fighting for scraps, born to survive.

Just a rabid dog, clawing through the dirt,
Chasing down a dream in the hurt.
Howling at the moon, they say I'll never win,
But I keep running, skin wearing thin.

Just A Rabid Dog

[Verse]
Wake up to the grind, it’s a nine-to-five race,
Chasing dollar bills in this endless chase.
Golden carrots hang, just out of reach,
Lessons they forget to teach.
Boardrooms filled with silver spoons,
We dance to their private tunes.

[Chorus]
Chasing dollar dreams, always just a step behind,
A thousand years to catch up, we're just wasting time.
They say money talks, but it don’t speak truth,
Dollar dreams are just a ruse.

[Verse]
Skyline towers, gleaming bright,
Monuments to power, out of sight.
Crumbs for us, they feast on cake,
How much longer will we take?
Promises of wealth untold,
Sold out futures, bought and sold.

[Chorus]
Chasing dollar dreams, always just a step behind,
A thousand years to catch up, we're just wasting time.
They say money talks, but it don’t speak truth,
Dollar dreams are just a ruse.

[Bridge]
Oh, how we break, for every small piece,
Living on hopes of a financial release.
But the game is rigged, the dice are thrown,
In this ocean of debt, we’re just flesh and bone.

[Verse]
Read the headlines, see the scores,
Rich get richer, while the poor mop floors.
A cycle so vicious, it’s almost surreal,
This dream of wealth—it’s no big deal.

[Chorus]
Chasing dollar dreams, always just a step behind,
A thousand years to catch up, we're just wasting time.
They say money talks, but it don’t speak truth,
Dollar dreams are just a ruse.

[Outro]
So keep your pennies, keep your dimes,
We're breaking backs while they commit the crimes.
Chasing shadows, a foolish game,
Dollar dreams, they're all the same.

Chasing Dollar Dreams [A Thousand Years]

Dollar Dreams [A Thousand Years]

Note: In light of the recent AI breakthroughs, we feel it's important to clarify that we've been working with voice modulation since the mid-1990s – originally inspired by David Bowie's album Outside. Our approach predates AI-driven tools and is rooted in treating the voice as an instrument, shaped and sculpted through earlier technologies.

We fully understand that questioning authenticity may not be the intention – but it's worth remembering that all electronic music is, by nature, mediated and transformed. Even Nietzsche pointed out how modern tools shape us: inserting paper into a typewriter already creates a distance that handwriting does not. Perhaps birdsong is the only truly authentic sound. 🐦

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