Name: The Sound Of Rusted Gears by The Psychonauts
Duration: 3 min 16 s
Description: The Sound Of Rusted Gears

[Verse 1]
I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news 

[Chorus]
That time I guess I found it
Visit my best friend
I'm going to figure out my life
And then I'm going to be a best friend
I'm going to keep on my knees
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to put my hands up
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to go out and have a good time

[Verse 2]
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time.

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

* I need the sunlight on my face
* I need the ocean’s sweet embrace
* I want a future I can trust
* A little hope, a little love is a must
* I need to feel alive again
* I want the story to begin
Chorus-style lines
 I’m chasing brighter skies
 I’m lifting up my eyes
 I’m finding love inside
 I’m learning not to hide
 I’m reaching for the stars
 I’m healing all my scars
Outro / 
 Feel-good phrases    
 Freedom in my soul
 Joy that makes me whole
 Smiles that never fade
 Dreams I’ve finally made
 A heart that beats in time
 With the rhythm of the divine

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news

Good Life




Verso 1

Todas mis memorias 

Colmadas van de ti 


Son mil y una historias 
que viví yo junto a ti. 

[Chinese style music in crescendo with piano and melancholic phrases] 

Pre chorus

Me enternece recordar 
Lo que de niño yo creí 


Coro 

Crecí pensando que las niñas no eran malas 

Sacrifiqué mi dignidad al conquistarlas

Por ellas me lloré más de mil y una lágrimas 

Y me morí más de una vez por extrañarlas

Qué ingenuidad, lo sé ahora 

Mi fragilidad y mi deshonra 

Lo aprendí tan bien 
que ya voy al revés 

Ya era hora. 



Verso 2

Ahora ya comprendo 
Toda esta realidad 
Es triste pero 
todo tengo que olvidar 

Puente 

Lo que aprendí de niño
Fue lo que ahora maldigo 
Porque no sé cómo fui tan débil yo contigo 

Coro 

Crecí pensando que las niñas 
no eran malas 

Sacrifiqué mi dignidad al conquistarlas

Por ellas me lloré más de un millón de lágrimas 



Y me morí más de una vez por extrañarlas

Qué ingenuidad, lo sé ahora 
Mi fragilidad y mi deshonra 
Lo aprendí tan bien que ya voy al revés 

Ya era hora

Outro 



Creí que tú serías distinta pero eres solo una más, de esta historia 

Letra: Miguel Ángel Botello 

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.............................. Lofi Menta - Bass @user-672449547
.............................. joerxworks - Saxophon
.............................. @cosmic-ratzzz - Keys, drums, brass & stuff

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Funk Dub

Neon Dreamscape

Funky song with trumpet and sax
Picture: my dog Jezzy

Happy Jezzy

First ever purposeful 12 bar blues track

Instruments

-Vocal run x 1
-Picked Acoustic x 1
-Slide Acoustic x1
-5 string Bass two runs an octave apart
-Piano played on keys x 1
-A trio of Ahh's and Oos as backing vox throughout
-Electric Slide guitar run x 1
-Electric rhythm/lead run x 1
-Extended arrangement for outro vocal

To consider
-some sort of wind instrument or airy clav or both

Proprioception

Thanks dear brain for this clear inception
These digits can move for penned word reflection
With Earth we race a fast solar dance
Whilst stillness sets calm mind to trance

Proprioception
Be positive reflection

Self regulated mother of mind
Maternal me know when balanced kind
Emotions checked in meditative glow
Known force and pressure intend a flow

Proprioception
Be positive reflection

Coordination finds my free
'Aids health of heart for lucky
We landed on this prescious island
In a time where thought is free for finding

Proprioception
Be positive reflection

No body oppressed
No muted mind
No calous chests send fear time bind
Free to walk
Free to watch
Free to love
Ground hop scotch

Proprioception
Be positive projection

We smell
We taste
We touch
We feel
We hear graced world of physical zeal
Pure proprioception
Position of me
Know all my being anthropologically

Proprioception
Be positive perfection

Sense of sea
Sense of land
Sense in space
Sense galactic gland
Sense of sense of sensible know
Known force and pressure
Intend a flow

Thanks dear brain for this clear inception
These digits can move for penned word reflection
With Earth we race a fast solar dance
Whilst stillness sets calm mind to trance

Proprioception
Be positive reflection

Proprioception

I take the same old, bumpy bus home from work every day. No matter how loud I turn up the music on my headphones, the old vehicle's creaking and creaking can always be heard. So one of my trips home, I recorded and layered in its creaking so you can hear it too. :D

21, to home

SC Release: 26.09.2025

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The Sound Of Rusted Gears

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. 🐦

Writes original song lyrics and takes custom lyric requests under the artist name La Wi. This platform is also home to the creative collaborations of the Psychonaut Collective (The Psychonauts). Thank you for your support and appreciation.

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