I Will Always Love You

" ADORE IT "

Keep Me Rollin'

Clothes In The Dark

Step into a pulsing dream of shadows and light — Destiny is a journey through midnight tones and electrified emotion. Blending the melancholic beauty of minor chords with the vibrant energy of 120BPM, this track evokes the spirit of Depeche Mode reimagined for the digital age. It’s not just EDM — it’s introspection on the dancefloor, mystery in motion, a glimpse into a future both distant and intimate.

Crafted with precision and soul, mastered through intelligent sound, Destiny invites you to close your eyes, move your body, and feel the invisible thread that links rhythm to memory, and sound to sensation.

This is the soundtrack of a nocturnal voyage — cinematic, futuristic, human.

Destiny

Destiny - KRT Production

Gone is the anger.
Gone is the fight.
Gone is your passage into the light.
Gone are the left
Gone are the right.
Gone is your wiggle room.
When things get tight.

Gone is the doctor.
Gone is your hope.
Gone is the ladder. 
Here's some rope.
Gone is the daydream.
Frittered away.
Gone is the saving up.
For rainy days.

Take your war and shove it up your arse.
Take your pretence. 
It ain't all about class.
Take your pity. 
We're breaking the glass.
Break the glass.
Of class.
Class.

Gone are the holy.
Out for a drink.
Gone for a cigarette. 
Having a think.
Gone through the window.
Gone through the door.
Gone is the condemnation.
All for more.

Gone is the outrage.
Gone is the time.
Gone are the young men.
Sinking their wine.
Gone is the passion.
Blowing away.
Gone, paranoia.
Gone are the brave.
Away.

Take your war and shove it up your arse.
Take your pretence. 
It ain't all about class.
Take your pity. 
We're breaking the glass.
Break the glass.
Of class.
Class.

Gone/Glass

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NEGLIGENCIX - Miércoles

Wingtip-Boyfriend (Cory Upton Remix)

On the day I turned 30, I decided I didn’t just want to celebrate a birthday — I wanted to make a statement. That’s why I dropped the biggest song of my career, Dope Fiend.

This track is everything I’ve been building toward: a chaotic mix of alternative rock and rap, driven by shredding guitars and raw energy, but also wrapped in a surreal, modern edge that feels like the future of alt music. Think heavy riffs colliding with hypnotic grooves — something that feels nostalgic and brand new at the same time.

But what really makes this song stand apart is that it marks my first industry feature — Darkrose, a major artist who I’ve respected for years and now had the honor of collaborating with. Chalk that up also with a verse from Crimson REd and we in there!! — on my 30th birthday, no less — making this release more than just another track. It’s a milestone.

Dope Fiend is reckless, addictive, and unapologetically loud. It’s the kind of song that doesn’t fit neatly into playlists, because it wasn’t made to. It was made to cut through the noise. This is the record that defines where I’ve been, and where I’m going next.

So here’s to 30 years alive, and a brand-new chapter starting with the loudest, most unapologetic song I’ve ever made. Welcome to Dope Fiend.

DOPE FIEND (feat. Darkrose)

He grew accustomed to the silence, and the darkness grew on him too.
It was all the time spent waiting, that he’d change if he could.
But he couldn’t, so he waited, and the seasons came and went.
It was lonely, it was mindless, at least he’s not paying rent.

He was open to discussion, but so far, no one spoke out.
And so he kept on waiting, then there came the creeping doubt.
But doubts have no cash value, if they did, it’d help his worth.
Even still, there’s no place for it - all his pockets filled with dirt.

He wondered if they mourned him, he wondered if they cared.
He wondered if he was a ghost, they’d be so scared.
But the time was all he had now, he had time, that’s all he had.
It led to one conclusion, being dead’s not that bad.

And the clock kept right on ticking, minutes passed, the hours, days.
He kept his mind occupied, but kept running out of ways.
So the dreams he had grew fallow, and he lost all sense of time.
Just loneliness and empty words, none of them ever rhymed.


Being Dead

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

Being Dead

Scott Orr

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