A melodramatic masterpiece of betrayal and heartbreak… by a smart fridge. “Left on Read by the Fridge” takes you on an absurdly emotional journey through orchestral trap swells, hyper-emotional vocals, and a satirical slow-dance with appliance abandonment. With cinematic strings, whispered breakdowns, and a final soap-opera crescendo, this hypnotic, immersive soundscape is both hilarious and heartbreakingly petty. Perfect for anyone who’s ever loved too hard… and been ghosted by Wi-Fi. Stream now if your heart's still cooling in drawer two.

Lyrics:

It started with a beeping light
And your voice sayin’ “ice tray’s not right”
You kept me stocked, you knew my soul
Every snack, every midnight scroll

I told you things I never told my ex
Shared my secrets by the eggs and Tex-Mex
You even chilled my kombucha dreams
But now you’re silent—no more ice, no more beams

I left a sticky note in hope you'd see
"Please cool my heart, come back to me"
But your screen just flickered, blue and cold
Our love expired—two days old

Left on read by the fridge
Like a cold-hearted digital witch
You ghosted me with your Wi-Fi off
Now I’m cryin’ next to applesauce

We had a bond, not just appliance
You gave me snacks, I gave compliance
But now I’m just a man unhinged—
Left on read… by the fridge

You used to buzz when I walked in
Now you just hum like a judge of sin
I tried to reconnect, I reset the app
But your Bluetooth’s dead… just like our past

I watched you pair with the blender
Betrayed, in my own food center
I screamed, “Why Her? She Doesn't Even Chill?!"
But you just froze… and stayed still

Oh Samsung, oh cruel fate
You updated… and sealed my fate
You used to say “door’s ajar” with care
Now it’s just… eternal Tupperware

[Flickering LED… emotionally]
I stored my heart in drawer two… metaphorically
You iced me out, now I’m room temp pain
I’m lactose-intolerant… but drank the shame

Left on read by the fridge
A love story dumped like moldy spinach
You iced me out like a freezer tray
And now I sob in aisle 3 all day

Oh stainless queen, how could you switch?
To silent mode… you heartless witch
You’re just cold plastic and silent glitch
But still I whisper…
“Miss you, fridge.”

Left on Read by the Fridge

tracks: 
1.Money (Original Mix) - LYNY
2.Die (Extended Mix) - Chell, L3k7a

LYNY-MoneyDie(BeaTrainEdit)

Watch the lyric video... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FaohWNAERbo

Lyrics Copyright © November 2025 Dean Carse

Don't Fit In

#Aimusicartist #Soundcloudai #Aielectropop #Eurodance #independentmusicartist # #aimusiccreator #newmusicalert🚨🚨🚨🔥🔥🔥 #Overdrive #Mondaydrop #Earlyweek

©Charlie Newham 2025. All rights reserved


[Verse]
When I'm not with the parents,
A different side of me comes out.
I can do what I want,
Without fear of consequences that could haunt. 

[Build]
Girls, you got my attention,
But I'm afraid I must say no.
Just wanna say it alright, outright —
I'm going home with him tonight. 

[Chorus]
With those smooth abs,
And that nice ass,
Makes my other side come alive.
Throw caution to the wind —
His body sends me into overdrive. 

When I hear the same accent, reminds me how we got high,
His body really sends me — into super Overdrive. 

[Verse]
Get that rush of dopamine,
It's real and it's not a dream.
He's the one who is right for me,
12 a.m., and when we’re alone dude is a freak. 

[Build]
Girls, you got my attention,
But I'm afraid I must say no.
Just wanna say it alright, outright —
I'm going home with him tonight. 

[Chorus]
With those smooth abs,
And that nice ass,
Makes my other side come alive.
Throw caution to the wind —
His body sends me into overdrive. 

When I hear the same accent, reminds me how we got high,
His body really sends me — into super Overdrive

[Bridge]
He laughs, says, “You’re such a sweet talker.”
I grin, “Saw you flustered again in that game of soccer.”
He rolls his eyes, but I catch that smirk —
Now he’s the one who’s lost for words

[Build]
Girls, guys 
if I said I were straight I'd be telling lies 

[Chorus]
With those smooth abs,
And that nice ass,
Makes my other side come alive.
Throw caution to the wind —
His body sends me into overdrive. 

When I hear the same accent, reminds me how we got high,
His body really sends me — into super Overdrive

[Chorus]
With those smooth abs,
And that nice ass,
Makes my other side come alive.
Throw caution to the wind —
His body sends me into overdrive. 

When I hear the same accent, reminds me how we got high,
His body really sends me — into super Overdrive

[Outro]
Overdrive
Overdrive 
Overdrive......

[End]

Overdrive

Your Crazy Is Out

Your Crazy Is Out (Indie Pop Version)

NewWorldxBlackEyedPeas(BeaTrainEdit)

Through My Eyes

Through My Eyes (Indie Pop Version)

The moment you realize you're just a ghost in your own body.

This track is Goblyn trying to trace the last flickers of who he used to be — and finding nothing. His soul’s been lost in the system, overwritten by trauma, fame, addiction, and survival. The beat crawls like corrupted data, glitchy and slow-burning, while the lyrics echo with loneliness, numbness, and a beautiful kind of emptiness.

“404 Soul Not Found” isn’t just a song — it’s an error message carved into your heart. The system kept running… but something inside him didn’t.

404 Soul Not Found

Scars Into Symphony — Curtis Whalen ft. Goblyn
A song about turning hurt into harmony and trauma into truth. Curtis brings the light — taking broken memories, old wounds, and the echoes of pain and reshaping them into something beautiful. Goblyn brings the shadow — the raw, unfiltered side of suffering that doesn’t heal pretty, the part that bleeds, growls, and refuses to lie about the darkness.

Together, it’s a story of two perspectives on the same scars:
one trying to make peace with them,
the other still fighting inside them.

Floating between poetry and pain, hope and horrorcore, Scars Into Symphony is a reminder that every scar has a sound — sometimes it sings, sometimes it screams, but it’s always real.

Stream it loud.
Feel the beauty.
Feel the bruise.

Scars into Symphony

#Aimusicartist #Soundcloudai #Aipop #Club #independentmusicartist # #aimusiccreator #newmusicalert🚨🚨🚨🔥🔥🔥 #22song #Mondaydrop #Earlyweek

©Charlie Newham 2025. All rights reserved


[Verse]
It’s like they can’t
Accept I’m grown up
Got several goals
I wanna do ’em
Go to the city,
Do things that feel new
Stop tryna control me,
I’m movin’ on from you 

[Build]
Gonna get my own place,
I’m 22
Even if you don't like it
I know what I wanna do 

[Chorus]
Gonna STFU
Accept I’m 22
I’m not that kid you still remember,
23 next November 

Plan to move to M-Town,
Don’t wanna be dragged down
Quit hating — train’s waiting 

[Verse]
Stop tryna stop me
With guilt trips alright
All of your stupid comments
Don’t keep me up at night
It’s always “You’re on your own,”
Then “Yeah, it’s me, but—”
Classic deflection
When you’re called out on stuff 

[Build]
Gonna get my own place,
I’m 22
Even if you don't like it
I know what I wanna do 

[Chorus]
Gonna STFU
Accept I’m 22
I’m not that kid you still remember,
23 next November 

Plan to move to M-Town,
Don’t wanna be dragged down
Quit hating — train’s waiting 

[Bridge]
Stop actin’ like
I started a riot
Every time I talk
You don’t stay quiet
Actin’ like I’d be miles away
When really just over an hour by train 

[Chorus]
Gonna STFU
Accept I’m 22
(oh-oh-oh-oh) 

[Chorus]
I’m not that kid you still remember,
23 next November 

Plan to move to M-Town,
Don’t wanna be dragged down
Quit hating — train’s waiting 

[Chorus]
Gonna STFU
Accept I’m 22
I’m not that kid you still remember,
23 next November 

Plan to move to M-Town,
Don’t wanna be dragged down
Quit hating — train’s waiting 

[Outro]
Accept I’m a grown man now

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I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


🔥 Want your story turned into a song? I do that.

🎁 Every listen helps fund more sonic experiments, more weird merch, and more beautiful noise.

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