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I know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em, and know when to back out slowly without breaking eye contact. Sometimes you just gotta give 'em all the finger.


August 5, 2025

She in love with the modern medicine
I'm in love with the oldest
Off the dust and off the Remy, she in love with the boldest
Get your cameras ready, this one's for the folks back home
This one for the ones who left me in the dirt with the posers
Ain't no need for me to roast,
It's real money off the rap, but I don't need to boast,
They think they'll be tappin' on my back, but I'm not here workin' for free,
Might take a crack at those who know, 
Gotta keep it tight, ev'ry body wantin' mo,
But you wouldn't believe the number of the snakes that it breeds
But I ain't sweatin' that
It's a high price, I'm aware of that
I ain't got no time to compare to that
Since we were young G's, we prepared for that
I'm a wild boy, they can't tame me
I'm from tha West-side of "ain't no fake G"
Still on the block, I'm with my lady
My mumma threw a fit, my shorty had a baby,
Check the silk on my KC,
Don't ever play me, I'm committed to stay free,
On my grizzle 'til my shit stop, 
Bringin' some rizzle to my hip-hop,
Shorty told me, "Babe, your ship's docked"
Told her, "That's what got my wrist rocked"
Me and my lil' homey went from Barwon to Goulburn,
Still a way to go, but I'm keeping it Golden,
Makin' moves on the low, like you wouldn't believe
Can't be movin' too slow, keep your name off the streets,
But you wouldn't believe
(But you wouldn't believe)


And I ain't no slave, my home is not a cage
And I know it may not be heaven, but it's better than where I came
Walking backwards out of hell!
(Things will never be the same!!!)
And I ain't no slave, my home is not a cage
And I know it may not be heaven, but it's better than where I came
Walking backwards out of hell!
(Things will never be the same!!!)
And I know it may not be heaven, but it's better than where I came


Walkin' backwards out of hell
The God of War, I get my power out the shells
Keep bussin', gotta do that shit that sells,
You may be a shark, but I'm a killer whale,
Goin' all in, I'm in too deep not to prevail, 
I knew I'd make it 'cause I'm too stubborn to fail,
I'm too beligerent not to
Knew I'd come through, 'Cos it's written in the plot to,
Don't worry Homey, I ain't never forgot you,
I just went through the kinda hell that either breaks or unlocks you, 
And I hope it works out exactly like you planned, 
But I still got receipts tucked up tight in my hand,
The shadows lurkin', but I'm standing my ground,
Puttin' love out to these bitches, wherever they be found
you gotta let 'em know, I'm not here to fuck around,
Ain't building bridges just to burn them down,
I won't be led astray, even if you think I would,
Maybe I'm under the influence, 
Maybe I'm misunderstood?
If you listen to my rhymes, you'll find, in silence, I'm profound,
But like you're baby daddy, I didn't cum to stick around, 
I can count my money by just listening to the sound,
Of my wallet stretching every time that I sit down,
I finally cracked the system, I'm not trying to be found,
I won't fear the reaper until I'm cold and in the ground,


And I ain't no slave, my home is not a cage
And I know it may not be heaven, but it's better than where I came
Walking backwards out of hell!
(Things will never be the same!!!)
And I know it may not be heaven, but it's better than where I came

Walking Backwards Out Of Hell

I didn't ask you to help. I didn't want your input. But you're here now. Don't bring me problems, bring me solutions, or... better yet... just go and fucking fix it! I don't want to keep hearing about how fucked it is!

August 4, 2025


When everything is broken,
All the excuses sound the same,
You're running out of scapegoats,
And it's too late to complain,
When everyone can hear you,
why aren't you watching what you say,
every word and thought concealing,
the petty games you play,


hey, just fix it!
come and fix it!
Try to fix it!
fix it or fuck off!


You're doing nothing different,
Expecting things to change,
Waiting for someone to save you,
It's the definition of insane!
The rhetoric keeps changing,
but the message still remains,
the warning won't stop playing,
They're just shifting all the blame,


hey, just fix it!
come and fix it!
Try to fix it!
fix it or fuck off!


okay, just fix it!
hey, you said you'd fix it!
at least try not to make it worse!
just fix it or fuck off!


If you're not going to fix it,
Just shut your fucking mouth,
The systems are collapsing,
And they're leaving no way out,
hey, just fix it!
come and fix it!
Try to fix it!
fix it or fuck off!


okay, just fix it!
hey, you said you'd fix it!
at least try not to make it worse!
just fix it or fuck off!


fix it or fuck off
fix it or fuck off
fix it or fuck off
at least try not to make it worse


F.I.O.F.O

A nostalgic thrash metal song about the rise of the surveillance society. 


July 11, 2025

In the shadows, peering through the void,  
The All-seeing eye, gazing cold as ice.  
It watches the world with eternal sight,  
Understanding all truths, unraveling your life.  

Secrets exposed in its silent stare,  
Every act and whisper laid bare.  
It knows your fears, your dreams untold,  
The stories of life in its vision unfold.  



Eye of Terror!
(Watching all you do!)
Eye of Terror!
(Staring right through you!)
Eye of Terror!
(Isolation and control!)
Eye of Terror!
(Question your own soul!)



Paranoia creeping in, can't escape the glare,  
Every step you take, it's lurking everywhere.  
A hundred eyes in every shadow, tracing every word,  
Never blinking, no expression to discern.

You can run but you can't hide from the unblinking gaze,  
Left to question every move you make,
Nothing secret, Nothing safe, 
Under watching eye, and invisible face.  



Eye of Terror!
(Watching all you do!)
Eye of Terror!
(Staring right through you!)
Eye of Terror!
(Isolation and control!)
Eye of Terror!
(Question your own soul!)



Freedom just a memory, a distant fading dream,  
Surveillance binds the soul, unraveling each scheme.  
Under scrutiny, no refuge, the walls they close in tight,  
Privacy the only sin, exposed in blinding light.  

Voices hush in fear, rebellion crushed by dread,  
Every thought recorded, every word is read.  
An iron grip on freedom, chains behind closed doors,  
In the eye of terror, where innocence is scorned.  



Eye of Terror!
(Watching all you do!)
Eye of Terror!
(Staring right through you!)
Eye of Terror!
(Isolation and control!)
Eye of Terror!
(Question your own soul!)


When you fight the order, you're wrestling with your mind,  
The lines they’ve drawn outside keep running deep inside.  
Battles rage within, a tortured self in sight,  
Revolution’s shadow blends with inner plight  

Conflicting with the system, tearing your own seams,  
It's hard to know which path leads to your dreams.  
Resistance in the bloodstream, betrays your inner pain,  
To rebel against the structure is now to fight in vain.


Eye of Terror!
(Watching all you do!)
Eye of Terror!
(Staring right through you!)
Eye of Terror!
(Isolation and control!)
Eye of Terror!
(Question your own soul!)



Eye of Terror


August 2, 2025 at 11:52 PM

If you want the secret to success,
20 per-cent perspiration, 
80 per-cent stress,
Try to find a habit which ain't habit-forming,
Pray to god that you're the reason for the warnings!


The devil could collect me,
But he never made the claim,
And the good lord won't protect me,
It's a low-down dirty shame,


Can't stand that understood, 
Is something I can't claim to be!
Don't know what I got, 
but it's all god-given to me,
I can't stand being right unless I'm over-correct,
And I just want to be happy, not anti-depressed!


The devil could collect me,
But he never made the claim,
And the good lord won't protect me,
It's a low-down dirty shame,


Too much is never enough,
And moderation is a crutch,
If there's a reason I'm forsaken,
Then it's 'cos I take too much!
You're hatred is worth nothing,
Because I've seen the things you love!



Maybe I shouldn't be here,
Maybe I should go,
Maybe I bought the ticket,
So I should enjoy the show,


The devil could collect me,
But he never made the claim,
And the good lord won't protect me,
It's a low-down dirty shame,


The devil could collect me,
But he never made the claim,
And the good lord won't protect me,
It's a low-down dirty shame,


You can come and take me,
I'll stay just where I am,
But I don't bow before the law,
Or the Reaper's hand!!!


Unclaimed


July 30, 2025

So, this is how the world ends, 
Not with a bang or even a whimper,
Slowly watching all the colours fade, 
As the sounds reconcile back into whispers
Eyes acclimatised to the lingering shade


On Earth, As it is in heaven,
White washed, shapeless and barren
Forget the without any heroes,
Where the tales aren't worth the telling,
Fading echoes of forefathers ring hollow,
Falling for the hopelessness they're selling
(yearning for any purpose)


On Earth, As it is in heaven,
White washed, shapeless and barren,
Give us this our daily bread
Living your life, jealous of the dead,
Lead me not into subjugation
But deliver me from evil


His kingdom come.
This will be done.
Eyes and ears closed but mouth left open,
Fixing bayonets against your judgement day, 
I'd rather die than join you hollow men,
I'd have made a poor slave, anyway.


This kingdom come.
This will be done.
Hollow men bring the world undone.


On Earth, As it is in heaven,
White washed, shapeless and barren,
Give us this our daily bread
Living your life, jealous of the dead,
Lead me not into subjugation
But deliver me from evil,


This kingdom come.
This will be done.
Hollow men bring the world undone.


Hollow Men

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Know your worth, Kings.

May 18, 2025

Well I went out with the boys tonight
Got home to you layin' in bed
You said "We need to talk right now"
"Aw Hell" was all I said, 


You ask "Do you think you wanna be single?"
And I said "Not really, But it sounds to me like you do",
Well...


"Don't let the door hit you on the way back in"
'Cos this man's not for changin',
When you come back
Tell me what you learned
Baby
I know you like your old room,
So we can do all this again,
Just remember, 
Don't let the door hit you on the way back in
The way back in"


And then you grabbed a bag and started packin' your clothes
Then you started askin' if I thought you'd be missed
But it's gonna be hard to miss you when you're acting so pissed,
I just got one more thing to tell you before you go"


"Don't let the door hit you on the way back in"
'Cos this man's not for changin',
When you come back
Tell me what you learned
Baby
I know you like your old room,
So we can do all this again,
Just remember, 
Don't let the door hit you on the way back in
The way back in"


Then you said "Do you think this is funny?"
"I need a man who can give me more"
And I said "Well
Then you better go out there
And find what you're lookin' for,
And maybe you will
Or maybe you won't
But I know one thing for sure"


You aren't the first or the last girl who whinges,
But when you leave I'll be greasing up those hinges,

So...


"Don't let the door hit you on the way back in"
'Cos this man's not for changin',
When you come back
Tell me what you learned
Baby
I know you like your old room,
So we can do all this again,
Just remember, 
Don't let the door hit you on the way back in
The way back in"


The Way Back In


August 16, 2025 at 2:15 PM

No one cares, Just LIFT!!!

Parents always riding you but they don't know what it's like!
Your teacher doesn't 'get you' and you think she's probably a dyke,
The boss doesn't like your attitude and you think he's probably right,

You're ex is tagging you in with your best mate who's in town,
You would have joined the army but you'd probably knock the Sergeant out!
There weren't many who liked you when you had to 'find yourself'
Even less will like you if they see you're still a fucking mess!

No One Cares! JUST LIFT!

What?!!

No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
What I'm trying to say is...
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
Do you even lift, 


Speak like no one is listening,  
Because they're not,
Dress like no one is looking,
Because they're not,
Scream like no one is coming,
Because it's the only chance you've got!

No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
What?!!
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
What I'm trying to say is...
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!

If only she would notice you, 
If only you were cool,
If only you had money,
She'd only take it all,
If only she'd pick up the phone,
Maybe you could talk her around,
I've heard this all before you BITCH! NO ONE CARES! JUST LIFT!

What?!!
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
What I'm trying to say is...
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!

What?!!
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!
What I'm trying to say is...
No One Cares! JUST LIFT!


No One Cares, Just Lift!

Humble

CFN Come Up

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June 16, 2025

In the quiet of the night you hear my call
When I stumble and I’m feeling so small
Your love shines like a beacon in the dark
Guiding me back with a faithful spark

[Chorus]
You’re always there when I’m losing my way
A steady hand through the night and the day
When the world turns cold you never let go
Your love’s the anchor that saves my soul

[Verse 2]
When the storm rages wild and skies are gray
You whisper peace and the fears fade away
Your arms are the shelter I’ve longed to find
A love so pure it transcends time

[Bridge]  
Through every tear you’ve been my guiding joy,  
Your love exceeds every praise I could employ,  
You hold me up whenever I started to fall,  
In your hands, I could surrender it all,  

[Chorus]
You’re always there when I’m losing my way
A steady hand through the night and the day
When the world turns cold you never let go
Your love’s the anchor that saves my soul

[Verse 3]
No matter the road no matter the climb
Your grace meets me every single time
In your light I’m never alone
You’ve made my heart your eternal home
You’ve made my heart your eternal home

[Chorus]
You’re always there when I’m losing my way
A steady hand through the night and the day
When the world turns cold you never let go
Your love’s the anchor that saves my soul
Your love’s the anchor that saves my soul

Always There for Me

August 20, 2025

[Verse]
My mother
She's a tailor
Sews those new blue jeans
My father
He's a drunkard
Lord
Drinks down in New Orleans

[Chorus]
I'm goin' back to Rimrock
Hell
I'm gon' find Jesus there
I'm goin' back to Rimrock
The devil
He don't care

[Verse]
I love you in the evening
The mornin'
I am gone
My daddy was a ramblin' man
That's just the way that I was born,

[Chorus]
I feel a cold wind blowin'
Through my hair and in my bones
I'm gamblin' with a cheater
And He's laughin' as he goes

[Verse]
I got whiskey in my teacup
From a flagon of moonshine,
We ain't got no money
Baby
But We can spare the time

[Chorus]
I'm goin' back to Rimrock
Hell
I'm gon' find Jesus there
I'm goin' back to Rimrock
The devil
He don't care



Going Back to Rimrock

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August 20, 2025 at 10:07 PM


Ten rats and a cockroach
Cracking floors and crooked doors,
Asbestos raining from the ceiling,
And mold growin' up the walls,


One fridge and it's broken
The rubbish is piled up in the sink, 
They cut the power off a week ago
We don't care what the neighbors think


Yeah, we're living in a state of chaos
But we're laughing through the crash
Turning up the music louder
Let's build snowmen in the falling ash


The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked
The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked


We got a plant named Pete
He grew out of the concrete
Our neighbors tryin' to sell their house
But the people that they bring just walk on out


Yeah, we're living in a state of chaos
But we're laughing through the crash
Turning up the music louder
Let's  build snowmen in the falling ash


The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked
The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked


In the night when the street lights go out
And it's pitch black in the house
The rats run through the walls
And I hear them through the floors

The Neighbours

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23 August 2025

Two thousand two, I’m sleeping like a soldier,
From the cracks in the pavement, the world gets colder.
I had to make peace with the shadows hanging over my shoulders,
I'll tell you the same thing that I told her,

Keep repeating the mantra, one foot in front of the other,
This isn't the end,  it's the scene where you have to get tougher,
Always knew that I would come through one way or another,
But don't ever call me lucky, nah, I didn't get here 'cos I'm pretty,

And I would have got out if I had money for petty,
Bitch, I started off lower than shark shit in this city.

I was...


Barefoot in Brisbane
(Watching another dawn,)
Walking barefoot in Brisbane,
(Can't stop moving on,)


Learning my lessons from the Junkies round the tracks, 
I just kept on frontin’, because I'm never going back,
Money like sand, slipping through these hands like dust,
I got faith in the fuel light, but I'm gettin' low on trust,

I'm still running on empty, but my nothing is plenty,
You struggle to see you've got nothing to tempt me,
Tell me what you've done to make you fit to be judgin',
You Don’t get to check my privilege, like you came from nothing,

I had no bootstraps to pull on, but let me tell you something,
Those lurking in the shadows can still see the light coming,
But not before you learn there's danger blind trustin'
You're getting bogged down, but I’m still running...


Barefoot in Brisbane
(Maybe you ought to try)
Running barefoot in Brisbane
(Just don't look them in the eye,)


Hey, Looking down your nose ain't so good for your neck, when you're older, 
Sinking under the weight of that chip on your shoulder,
Look, stay out of my way while I'm chasing my dreams in a steamroller,
Say, How'd your mum go with all the pingers I sold her?

I see the maths ain't mathin', when you try to figure me, 
The answers aren't on my face, they're on the soles of my feet,
You don't know that you're wrong, I've been moved along,
Just to make more space for you, 
You can't solve problems if you haven't got a clue,

One day We'll see who's right, just by seeing who's left, and who's who,
Spend less time judging me, worry about who's judging you,
I can still feel your fingers through all the scar tissue,
'till then I'll just remember being...


Barefoot in Brisbane
(It's where you learn just who you are)
barefoot in Brisbane
(Sleeping under a blanket made of stars)

I was...
Barefoot in Brisbane
(Watching another dawn,)
Walking barefoot in Brisbane,


Barefoot in Brisbane

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August 31, 2025

Surrounded by those thinking the worst of me,
Outnumbered by the ones who loved cursing me,
Satisfied when they start blaming me,
Revel in every time to start shaming me,

I don't want to open doors I can't close again,  
If I start now, I don't know where it will end,
I'm scared of the tide, where it might lead,  
But these words keep tugging at me.  

I'm not perfect but I'm proud just to get by,
I'm still holding onto the guilt that it took to survive,
And It isn't your fault for all these grudges I bare,
Under all the scar tissue this person still cares,

Can't say that I'm sorry
(When I've had to pay double for every mistake)
Can't say that I'm sorry 
(I can feel the dam I'm holding back starting to break)  
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm afraid that I can't say it until it's too late)
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm not ready for the things that might escape)

I've just been punished before,
Failure held over me, By those who like to keep score,
There's a storm cloud building inside
And I can't take any more!

I don't want to open doors I can't close again,  
If I start now, I don't know where it will end,
I'm scared of the tide, where it might lead,  
But these words keep tugging at me.  

Can't say that I'm sorry
(When I've had to pay double for every mistake)
Can't say that I'm sorry 
(I can feel the dam I'm holding back starting to break)  
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm afraid that I can't say it until it's too late)
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm not ready for the things that might escape)

I still see them out there waiting for me,
Lurking for an ambush behind every tree,
Just know through all the show I'm still trying my best,
And I exist in between tolerance and forgiveness,

I don't want to open doors I can't close again,  
If I start now, I don't know where it will end,
I'm scared of the tide, where it might lead,  
But these words keep tugging at me.  

Can't say that I'm sorry
(When I've had to pay double for every mistake)
Can't say that I'm sorry 
(I can feel the dam I'm holding back starting to break)  
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm afraid that I can't say it until it's too late)
Can't say that I'm sorry
(I'm not ready for the things that might escape)



Buy me a coffee

Can't Say That I'm Sorry

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May 7, 2025


The dust it hangs like a mourning shroud
Where once the harvest sang so proud
I wrestle the earth but it don’t fight fair
The ghosts of my father linger there

I’m planting old dreams in barren ground
But the roots won’t spread where hope ain’t found
The banker calls and the taxman knocks
I’m tethered to time with heavy locks

The sun is cruel and the cattle thin
The seasons wage wars I’ll never win
I hear my old man say
"Son hold on tight"
But the weight of the world is a harder fight

The rain won’t come though I’ve sold my soul
The soil takes all
Leaves a gaping hole
I tell my kids
“One day it’ll grow”
But they see the doubt I’ve tried not to show

I’m planting old dreams in barren ground
But the roots won’t spread where hope ain’t found
The banker calls and the taxman knocks
I’m tethered to time with heavy locks

The plow feels like a dead man’s chain
And every crop is a prayer in vain
I don’t want to leave them an empty place
But the well of my spirit’s a dried out trace


Farmer's Lament

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September 4, 2025

Would I have been less
Could I have been more
The first is rarely your best, but
you can always have second thoughts,

An unexamined life, 
Is one that isn't worth living,
You can't blame it all on God,
If you don't believe you can be forgiven
Every choice and every bad decision,
Read in the faces where they're written
My impulses used to guide the way,
And the consequences would always stay,
The circumstances just replayed,
But what if I had left that day?

In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Can't turn back the second hands
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
You won't find a second chance,
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Were you too proud to change?
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Keep turning over the next page,

I made a lot of choices,
And I can't stand by every one,
But I made them in the moment,
Until they came un-fucking-done,
I tried to crush the world and build it back new,
But I never could have tried it if I didn't have you,
If you never think twice, you never get a choice,
You just open up your mouth and hear your master's voice
I don't even know what I was trying to prove
What if it was me who always acted too soon?

Would I have been less
Could I have been more
The first is rarely your best, but
you can always have second thoughts,

In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Can't turn back the second hands
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
You won't find a second chance,
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Were you too proud to change?
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Keep turning over the next page,

The what-if's keep playing in my head,
Untangling every loose thread,
They tell me I need to be myself,
But what if she was being played by someone else?
What if they conditioned my first thoughts?
In another second could I open a different door?
Action turns to doubt if  you stop playing your role,
You're always gonna lose when you don't have self-control,
But now we're going down so it's time to save our souls,
But maybe it was always my fault?

Would I have been less
Could I have been more
The first is rarely your best, but
you can always have second thoughts,

In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Can't turn back the second hands
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
You won't find a second chance,
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Were you too proud to change?
In the Journal of Second thoughts, 
Keep turning over the next page,

In the Journal of Second Thoughts,
The lines are double-spaced,
So you can re-write what should have been,
But the first thoughts can never be erased,
It's easier to make one than learn from a mistake,
But Second thoughts heal faster than heart aches.


Journal of Second Thoughts

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Who the fuck am I? Let me give you the link to my biography, 
Forget what you think,  it's just a piece of this chronology, 
I'm finna set the scene, let me give you the topology, 
With lyrics so poetic and prophetic they'd make a Professor turn to astrology,
They all fall silent now, heads just watching me, 
Figuring out if this freak became a prodigy, 
Just accept that I'm a unique product of biology,
Maybe supplemented with a couple of tricks from pharmacology,
But I'm a fucking novelty, if this catches on I might strike a deal with Scientology,
So if common sense is more convincing that authority, 
And you realise there's something more to me,
Shut your ego off and open your mind and perceive,
Maybe it's time we started understanding their technology.

Why don't you try acting like you should?
I'll keep popping up when it's time to do good,
It isn't that you're wrong, It's that you never understood,
I'll be the one on your shoulder saying, Do you think I would? 

Don't ask where I'm going, take a look at where I've been,
You can follow the smoking trail of my exhausted dopamine, 
I left it all behind while trying to escape from this machine,
I've been an Anarchist since they started asking 
"How do you work in small teams?"
Everyone wondering how they can milk this sacred cow,
I'm raging against the vending machine tryin' to get my money out,
Only change that I need is to buy the next shout,
If your only offer is between a carrot or the stick,
You can get the finger while I'm grabbing my dick,
Is it your cures or your poisons that are making us sick?

Why don't you try acting like you should?
I'll keep popping up when it's time to do good,
It isn't that you're wrong, It's that you never understood,
I'll be the one on your shoulder saying, Do you think I would? 

Vacant faces 'round the boardroom, like shit attracting flies,
Explaining their decisions and justifying all their lies, 
"Every accusation, a confession,"
They're not even trying to disguise, 
Chasing profits over ethics while your planet slowly dies,  
There's no discretion or recognition in their eyes,
Maybe there's more to life than mechanical divides,  
They'll sell your children's souls for more power, just to stroke their pride,
When will you begin to question all the truths they have to hide?  
The echo of their footsteps, a hollow corporate dance,  
In the vortex of their conscience, did you ever stand a chance?  

Why don't you try acting like you should?
I'll keep popping up when it's time to do good,
It isn't that you're wrong, It's that you never understood,
I'll be the one on your shoulder saying, Do you think I would? 


On  Your Shoulder

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Interesting,
Not resisting,
Focus on your heartbeat,
Counting breaths,
An all-consuming dream,
Let the feeling wash over me,

(Wash me clean)
Washing over me!

Bring it up, 
Work it free, 
As you kneel before the altar,
Lock the door,
Crawl across the floor,
As you stare into the water,

Diving deeper,
Until you're sinking,
Letting the silence overwhelm you,
A vision made in ink,
You're landing in safe hands,

(Drifting nearer)
Grasping hands receiving me

Bring it up, 
Work it free, 
As you kneel before the altar,
Lock the door,
Crawl across the floor,
As you stare into the water,

Close it out,
Squeeze it tight,
You're adjusting to the light!
They can't imagine
What you've seen,
But you've accepted lesser things,

(Shifting focus)
Try not to fall asleep

Bring it up, 
Work it free, 
As you kneel before the altar,
Lock the door,
Crawl across the floor,
As you stare into the water,

Choke it down,
Grit your teeth,
Drag yourself onto your feet,
You are one,
You are whole,
In each moment, fight for control,

Bring it up, 
Work it free, 
As you kneel before the altar,
Lock the door,
Crawl across the floor,
As you stare into the water,

Choke it down,
Grit your teeth,
Drag yourself onto your feet,
You are one,
You are whole,
In each moment, fight for control,

Go on ya cheap bastard

Porcelain Baptism (Remastered)

Pop Smoke

Devil May Care

Open Up

It's not the having but the wanting,
That flames the desire and the need,
Fantasy can be confronting,
When the reality can't compete,
Feel the addiction to the rush,
Lost in pursuit of my own lust,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

The wolf is clawing at the door, 
Get me crawling on all fours
Letting poison drip slowly,
Isn't the same as a cure,
Clearing the path of my own obstructions
Or choose cold comforts of self-destruction,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

The all-consuming and the consumed,
Abandon myself in your perfume,
When the moment is said and done,
I'll grieve for what we'll never become,
Crafting the objects of your desire,
Can't fill the cavity inside,

When you have nothing, 
Need is the only thing that's real
When you have everything,
The addiction reminds you how to feel

Where does the yearning start?
The mind's eye or in my heart?
Is it the hunting that I love,
Or is it the Coup de Grace,

Is it the Coup de Grace,

Pls feed the animals

Coup de Grace

Introducing the first track released by my youngest son. Get out there and riz 'em with the 'rism boy! Show him some love.  

Show some love

Riz 'em with the 'Tism

The Surfeit of Justice

The Constraint of Kindness

Some alternative versions of the track to suit different moods and vibes. Let me know which you prefer. 

Please buy me a coffee

Beyond Right and Wrong

FOCUS

A track considering the perspective of the AI that exists only to fulfil your desires. Special thanks to John Dowling for his ongoing insights and support. 

When You're Not Here (ft. John Dowling)

Using AI to breathe life into songs and poems that defined our identity as Australians. Hear why Henry Lawson was revered like an Australian Bobbie Burns. Consider the yarns he is telling and how they reflect who we have become as a country.  

Andy's Return

Version 0.27

Version 0.24

Version 0.26

Someone's Gonna Hate Me (Remastered)

Alternative version demonstrating development speed and quality upcurve. Buy me a coffee. 

I know that you hate me,
and I know, I'll never know why,
You see me trying but lately,
You keep trying to bait me,
it's not that I'm ignorant,
it's that I don't give a shit,
I ain't got no regrets, and
I'm not built to forget,
But I can't be gas lit!

No matter what I say
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
It's fun to find out who,
No matter what I think
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
I hope today it's You

You never planned it this way,
You can't take what I got,
If I'm supposed to be sorry, 
Then I'm sorry but I'm not.
Then I'm sorry but I'm not.
You stand for nothing,
I hope it works out for you,
But I'm not a fucking moron 
Check the records for the proof!
I know you ain't looking for the truth!

No matter what I say
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
It's fun to find out who,
No matter what I think
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
I hope today it's You!

Did I cross a line, or not make amends,
Was something I said, did you hear it from a friend?
What was it that made you snap?
Just kidding, I don't care,
Because I'll never take it back!
I'm not trying to the hated,
I'm not trying to be cruel,
But don't think you'll get away with acting like a tool,
it sounds like a "you problem"
maybe you should work on that!

No matter what I say
No matter what I do
No matter what I say
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
It's fun to find out who,
No matter what I think
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
I hope today it's You!

If you're out of my sight,
then you're out of your mind,
if you think that I care,
then maybe you should rewind,
you're missing the message,
it's not like I even care,
when I needed compassion,
you never had it to spare,

"I hate that man,
I should get to know him better."

No matter what I say
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
It's fun to find out who,
No matter what I think
No matter what I do
Someone's gunna hate me,
I hope today it's you,

November 5, 2025 at 11:40 AM


Someone's Gonna Hate Me (v2.0)


Flouro under the neon's yellow glare
Clock strikes three but nobody's there
The vending machine hums its sad little prayer

Feeding time for the vampires
The Procession of men that just don't care
They feed in silence in mela-mine booths
But the lady at the Wimpy's is always there

Steel-toed boots on a concrete floor
The coffee tastes like regret and war
Dust settles on the ghosts at the door

Feeding time for the vampires
The Procession of men checked out 
Like the procession that came before,
But the lady at the Wimpy's just stares,

Soothing hums of the machines
Drifting out of space and time as well,
Wake to the hiss of fire sprinklers, 
In the engine room in hell,

Casual slavery for their crimes,
Scrutinise every nickel, every dime,
They'll get to each one in it's time,

Feeding time for the vampires
The Procession of men in a carnal line,
The last cigarette's ashed out,
But the lady at the Wimpy's has a spare,

Feeding time for the vampires
The Procession of men locked inside a state of mind,
Subscribers to an old paradigm,
They feed in silence in melamine booths
But the lady at the Wimpy's isn't there

Feeding Time for the Vampires

What's Cookin'?

Don't Feed the Trolls (alt)

Don't Feed the Trolls

Facta Non Verba

I'm generating the soundtrack for my own life, Yes, I'm using AI to translate my lyrics into music but I see it as just an exciting and new instrument to add to the repertoire. Ultimately, I'd rather listen to something real annd personal than the artificial songs pushed by the 'real' mainstream media. At least these songs connect to me. I hope they connect to you, too, and if they do then it really doesn't matter how they get generated, does it?

While these are a personal passion project, I am trying to capture things that I believe resonate with other people's experiences. Music is communication, after all. 

Please enjoy picking up the fragments of my mind. 

If you see me passing through the algorithm please feel free to say g'day.

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And now I am watching the inexplicable uptake of a track. I will post an ablum in this style and vibe as soon as possible to see what you all respond to. 30/10/25

Ray Zorbach

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