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a Life without Love is a melodic techno track that strikes a powerful balance between energy and introspection. Driving beats and deep, enveloping basslines create constant momentum, while atmospheric synths and layered melodies build a rich, immersive soundscape. Though it hints at a sense of emptiness or distance, the track never falls into melancholy—instead, it delivers a strong emotional charge, turning absence into movement and solitude into inner strength. Perfect for the peak moments of the night, when the dancefloor craves both depth and intensity. 

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a Life without Love

beg me to stay

Ladies and gentlemen
please fasten your seatbelts
We're about to experience turbulence
in the art of regret

I'm sorry if you noticed
I'm sorry you were hurt
I'm sorry that you feel this way
And now you're throwing dirt
I'd love to care about your wounds
But I'm busy dodging blame
So let's both agree-your pain's not clear
And I'll just look away

Did I do something? (Yes!)
Did I say something? (You did!)
Well, I'd like to apologize...
For the way you feel

I'll blame the weather, blame the moon
Say, "Oops, my bad!" then leave the room
If I must, I'll sigh, look wise
Blame the system, blame my fate
Or, "Sorry I'm late to the sorry parade!"
Take a bow and improvise
That's just how I apologize

I'm sorry that you're angry
That I danced upon your toes
But, hey, I lost my own last week
That's just how karma goes
My PR says to say some words
About the lessons that I've learned
So here's my statement:
"If I caused some pain-I hope the earth still turned"

I regret that you regret
But not the thing you're regretting
I apologize for your confusion
And your unexpected bloodletting
If you're searching for sincerity
It's in my other coat
Or somewhere deep inside a memo
That my lawyer wrote

Did I cross a line? (You did!)
Did I push too far? (Too far!)
Well, I'm ready to say sorry...
For your delicate heart

I'll blame tradition, blame the crowd
Say, "Sorry you're so sensitive now!"
Make it vague and weaponize
Blame the coffee, blame my youth
Blame gravity, blame the absolute truth
Don't expect me to empathize
That's just how I apologize

I'm sorry for my past mistakes
And future ones to come
For all the things I almost did
And everything I've done
Forgive me, or forget me
But don't forget my brand
And if this feels authentic
That was never what I planned

Did I cross a line? (You did!)
Did I make things worse? (You did!)
Here's my vague apology...
If that's what you require

I'll blame my grandma, blame the sun
Blame autocorrect-then run, run, run
If I blush, I'll stylize
Blame nostalgia, blame my shoes
Sorry you're allergic to the words I use!
Modern times, modern lies
That's just how I apologize

If you're waiting for an answer
Or the world to make it right
You'll find me on a talk show
Saying,
"Sorry, not tonight"

Sorry

Woman in Blue

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[Verse]
It just goes round and round
A never-ending loop
Some won’t listen at all
Leaving them alone is best 

Always this and that
The noise, the constant chat
Don’t know what else to say
At the end of the day 

[Build]
Some will listen, some just turn away
You can only do so much
Falsify shit nowadays 

[Chorus]
There is no point getting through their heads
Trying is a shit mental strain
Sometimes you don’t know what to say
It is a futile mental pain
Believe everything they hear or read
Believe everything they see
Its a serious mental strain
It is a futile mental pain 

[Verse]
Feels like a pisstake
When you sit and talk
You try to explain the truth
They just cut you off
It's like hitting a block 

[Build]
Some will listen, some just turn away
You can only do so much
Falsify shit nowadays 

[Chorus]
There is no point getting through their heads
Trying is a shit mental strain
Sometimes you don’t know what to say
It is a futile mental pain
Believe everything they hear or read
Believe everything they see
Its a serious mental strain
It is a futile mental pain 

[Bridge]
There is no point getting through their heads
Trying is a shit mental strain
Sometimes you don’t know what to say 

[Chorus]
It is a futile mental pain
Believe everything they hear or read
Believe everything they see
Its a serious mental strain
It is a futile mental pain 

[Outro]
Sometimes it's impossible 
Oh oh oh
Oh sometimes It's impossible
A futile mental pain

[End]

Mental Pain

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[Verse]
Sitting by the river
8 o'clock at night
A pang of guilt inside me
Want to try make things right 

[Build]
I messed up, messed up, messed up tonight
It's not too late try make things right
I messed up, messed up, messed up tonight 
I will give it my all i'll try
Should start fixing things tonight 

[Chorus]
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things bad
Wanna try fix it all again 
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things sad
Wanna try make it right again 

[Verse]
I want to apologise 
Make up for my mistake
Make it genuine and real
Not make it sound fake 

[Build]
I messed up, messed up, messed up tonight
It's not too late try make things right
I messed up, messed up, messed up tonight 
I will give it my all i'll try
Should start fixing things tonight 

[Chorus]
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things bad
Wanna try fix it all again 
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things sad
Wanna try make it right again 

[Bridge]
There's a chance, they could take me back
Try do better this time, gonna accept my mistake
Be the boyfriend that they love 

[Chorus]
I will give it my all i'll try
Should start fixing things tonight (Oh)
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things bad
Wanna try fix it all again 
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things sad
Wanna try make it right again 

[Final Chorus] 
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things bad
Wanna try fix it all again 
I screwed up, I hurt them, made things sad
Wanna try make it right again 

Make it right again

[End]

Make It Right Again

A hypnotic, dark-ethereal club banger that captures the pull of cosmic love under lunar fire. With pulsing bass, syncopated synths, whispered chants, and explosive drops, it’s both trippy and emotional, a track that transforms the dancefloor into a ritual. This is a song about cycles, rebirth, and the gravity of connection, perfect for the late-night hours when the crowd is lost in the glow.

Lyrics:

“Full Moon”

Silver fire spills across the sky,
Your eyes pull me, oceans rise inside.
Every shadow bends beneath your glow,
I’m becoming more than I’ve ever known.

The night we met… the stars leaned near,
Cycles turned… and you kept me here.
Gravity locked, no escape, no need,
Your light rewrote the darkest parts of me.

The tide, it moves where your radiance calls,
I crash, I burn, but I rise through it all.

“Full Moon”

Full moon, you awaken me,
Every shadow falls, you set me free.
Full moon, in your endless tide,
I’m reborn each time you light the night.

One year gone… but it feels like flame,
Every cycle carves a brand-new name.
In your orbit, I am weightless, true,
The world keeps spinning… I just spin with you.

Full moon, you awaken me,
Every shadow falls, you set me free.
Full moon, in your endless tide,
I’m reborn each time you light the night.

Silver silence, burning glow,
Gravity fades, let the cosmos flow.
Time dissolves in lunar beams,
We are more than what we seem.
“Full moon, full moon, full moon”

Full moon, you awaken me,
Every shadow falls, you set me free.
Full moon, in your endless tide,
I’m reborn each time you light the night.
“You and I collide”

“Full moon”

Cycles turn, but the truth remains,
In your light, I will never be the same.

Full Moon

Scars Still Sing is about turning pain into strength and finding a voice in the places where silence tried to live. The lyrics tell the story of surviving wounds, carrying them forward, and transforming them into something that can’t be broken. Each scar becomes proof of resilience, every cut becomes a song, and the chorus lifts that survival into something triumphant. It’s about endurance, growth, and the unshakable truth that even in darkness, scars still sing.

Lyrics:

Scars still sing (sing, sing)…
Scars still sing (sing, sing)…

Life took shots, left maps in my veins,
Built my bones from the weight and the chains.
Cigarette burns turned stadium flames,
Carved my truth in the rust of my pain.
Bruised but I move, yeah I rise through the bend,
Turn pain to a beat, every scar’s intact.
Storms hit hard but I learned how to bend,
Even silence can’t kill, scars still sing.

Hear it now, echoes ring,
Broken voices still can sing.
Chains can’t hold what pain made sing,
Every scar still sings…

Scars still sing (sing, sing), louder than fear,
Every mark’s a hymn I’m holding near.
Scars still sing (sing, sing), carried me through,
Every cut’s a song that grew.
From the silence, from the sting,
Through the dark, my scars still sing.

Sing it back, oh-oh, oh-oh!
Sing it back, oh-oh, oh-oh!

Fed off the pain til the flame burned brighter,
Surfing the tide made the ghosts sink tighter.
Every setback kept the rhythm in place,
Victory lives in the cracks I embrace.
Steel in my chest, fire in my breath,
Lessons in the scars put the lies to death.
Every wound found its voice in the space,
Scars still sing and they can’t be erased.

Hear it now, echoes ring,
Broken voices still can sing.
Chains can’t hold what pain made sing,
Every scar still sings…

Scars still sing (sing, sing), louder than fear,
Every mark’s a hymn I’m holding near.
Scars still sing (sing, sing), carried me through,
Every cut’s a song that grew.
From the silence, from the sting,
Through the dark, my scars still sing.

They tried to break me into pieces…
Now I’m a symphony of scars.
Symphony of scars!
Each note a lesson learned in the dark.

Scars still sing (sing, sing), louder than fear,
Every mark’s a hymn I’m holding near.
Scars still sing (sing, sing), carried me through,
Every cut’s a song that grew.
From the silence, from the sting,
Through the dark, my scars still sing.

Sing it back, oh-oh, oh-oh!
Scars still sing… (sing, sing…)

Scars Still Sing

Time to burn

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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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