Disposable Music and Collectible Razors is the second album by Labobros, realeased on the 20th December 2021. This is an experimental album in terms of sounds, music styles and languages.

So many collaborations from every part of the world like: Cesareo (Elio e le Storie Tese), Paolo Tofani (Area International Group), Mourad Musset (La Rue Ketanou), Jinian Wilde (David Cross Band), Peter Lacey, Jade Marie, Pasquale Nigro, Alfonso Sacchetti, Benigno Grillo, Roberto De Rosis, Natale Novellis, Serafino Zangaro, Vero Luz, Joe Figg, Gabriele Vignati.

Disposable Music and Collectible Razors

Queijo Do Mar

Blow Out

Will we survive
Another Night
Or do we come alive
In the absence of light

We grow accustomed to the dark

This was not the way life was supposed to be
We adjust our eyes for survival
And now we don't like what we see
This was not the way life was supposed to be
Resilience amongst uncertainty

With uncertain step
When not a moon dispose a sign
Rejecting all things light
to let the darkness shine

We grow accustomed to the dark

This was not the way life was supposed to be
We adjust our eyes for survival
And now we don't like what we see
This was not the way life was supposed to be
Resilience amongst uncertainty

We grow accustomed to the dark

Accustomed To The Dark

Inspired by skeletons travis Scott, Instrumental

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Schranz Bastards

Lenbé was born in Guadeloupe, French West Indies, in 2025 from two friends who have extensive experience in the punk, hardcore, rock and metal scenes through various projects and bands in Guadeloupe, Reunion island and mainland France.
Their goal is to focus on beautiful guitars and musical tension.

Dust Off My Face

The lift breaks again
Seven flights of steps
I curse each one
I already miss you

A stranger complains
about the coffee taste
but all I can think
is the sound you make

The meeting drags on
Someone presents the slides
Their voice is a drone
my mind slips aside

I draw your outline
in the corner of notes
No one suspects
where my mind has gone

I already miss you
The hours don't move
Every clock is lying
Every thought is you
I already miss you

Lunch in the canteen
plastic and gray
They ask about deadlines
I nod, walk away

Your face in my mind
serene and absurd
You rarely speak
yet you speak every word

They bargain with minutes
they measure the day
But meaning is elsewhere
I've left it with you
I already miss you

I already miss you
The hours don't move
Every clock is lying
Every thought is you
I already miss you

And then
the door swings wide open
You greet me with cuddles and fur
with thunder of purr
with eyes that forgive the whole day

I missed you
You missed me
And nothing could be truer

I Already Miss You

Temporary feelings

I’ve got an ice cold bottle in front of me. I’m sitting in good company.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go home.
We all know it’s closing time. I’m sitting here with these friends of mine.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go home.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go.
Due at work in just six hours. Drink some coffee, take a shower.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go home.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time

Ain’t it a shame.

Having the best time I’ve ever had - someone else is paying the tab.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go home.

Never intended to shut it down, but since we’re here, just one more round.
Ain’t it a shame it’s time to go.


Ain’t It a Shame

decay and conquer

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

Ain’t It a Shame

Scott Orr