LYRICS:
Yeah, Yeah
Kid Napoleon 
Name ring through the hall 
Like a podium  
Thought I’d rule the world 
By sophomore year 
Now the empire’s dust
Nobody here  

Cuz autocrat like that
Don’t give nothin’ back  
Take the crown
Break it down
Watch the empire crack  
Cuz autocrat like that
Don’t give nothin’ back  
Now I’m sittin’ in the silence 
Where my shadow raps  

Jason Nada, fifteen
Bored in class  
Found a tricorn hat
Started spittin’ fast  

Hand in my coat
Thought I looked like a king  
High school hallways bowed 
When I started to sing  
Got a clique in the lunchroom
Fans in the bleachers  
Bars sharper than the rulers 
Of my history teachers  

Yeah, I studied empire
I knew how they fell  
But I swore I’d be the genius 
Who rewrote the tale  

Cuz autocrat like that
Don’t give nothin’ back  
Take the crown
Break it down
Watch the empire crack  

Cuz autocrat like that
Don’t give nothin’ back  
Now I’m sittin’ in the silence 
Where my shadow rap

First, cut the teachers 
Who were hatin’ my grind  
Then the lunch staff starvin’ me
Wastin’ my time  
Counselors talkin’ like 
I’m just one more stat  
Nah, I’m Kid Napoleon
Remember that  

Took the wrestlers down in rhymes
Cheer squad too  
Every “enemy” I listed 
Got erased from my crew  
But paranoia’s a poison — 
My friends looked fake  
If trust is a test
Every student breaks  

Who can I trust? 
Not you, not me  
Every crown in the mirror 
Lookin’ treachery  
Every empire falls
I read that fact  
But I thought I was different… 
Til the ceiling cracked  

Who can I trust? 
Not you, not me  
Every crown in the mirror 
Lookin’ treachery  
Every empire falls
I read that fact  
But I thought I was different… 
Til the ceiling cracked  

Now the hallways echo 
With nobody’s feet  

Empty gym, empty class
Empty throne, empty seat  
No applause for my verses
No teacher to grade  
No rivals left standin’
No crowd to persuade  

I destroyed my own kingdom 
For a crown too tight  
And I’m alone with my rhymes 
In the flicker of the light  
Kid Napoleon
Age fifteen
That’s that  
Cuz autocrat like that… 
Autocrat like that!

That’s the tale of Nada
Yeah
Jason’s gone  
You destroy 
Until nothing’s left to lean upon  
Remember this empire
Built on pride and rap  
Cuz autocrat like that… 

You don’t get nothin’ back.

-------------------






Cuz Autocrat Like That

LYRICS:
Party Rock
Yeah
Woo
Let's go

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time 

And we gon' make you lose your mind 
Everybody just have a good time 

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time 
I can feel it, babe

And we gon' make you lose your mind
We just wanna see you...
Shake that

So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs

We will never be 
Never be
Anything but loud
And nitty gritty dirty little freaks

Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass
Just come on and come on and raise your glass

In the club, party rock
Looking for your girl? 
She on my jock, huh
Non-stop when we in the spot
Booty moving weight 
Like she on the block 

Where the drank?
I gots to know
Tight jeans, tattoo, 'cause I'm rock and roll
Half-black, half-white, domino
Gainin' money
Oprah dough

Yo, I'm running through these hoes like Drano
I got that devilish flow, Rock and Roll
No halo, we party rock

Yeah, that's the crew that I'm reppin'
On the rise to the top, no Led in our Zeppelin 

Hey!

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time 

And we gon' make you lose your mind
Everybody just have a good time 

Let's Go!

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time
And we gon' make you lose your mind
We just wanna see you...
Shake that

Every day I'm shufflin'

Shufflin', Shufflin'

We found love in a hopeless place
We found love in a hopeless place
We found love in a hopeless place
We found love in a hopeless place

Shine a light through an open door
Love and life
I will divide

Turn away 'cause I need you more
Feel the heartbeat in my mind

It's the way I'm feeling
I just can't deny-
But I've gotta let it go

Put your hands up to the sound
Get up, get down
Put your hands up to the sound
Put your hands up to the sound
Get up, get down
Put your hands up to the sound

Put your hands up to the sound
Let's go

Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up
Shake That
Get up, get up, get up, get up

Put your hands up, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your hands up

Put your hands up, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Good Time

(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) I-I-I work out

(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) Girl, look at that body
(Ah) I-I-I work out

Shake That

Every day I'm shufflin'

Shake That

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run
Faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run
Faster than my bullet

Put your, put your hands up
Put your-
Put your, put your hands up

Put your, put your hands up 
Put your, put your hands up

Put your, put your hands up

Put your hands up

Your hands up

-------------






2011

faded sunflower

A haunted sailor returns from centuries of war to find a new kind of storm — a world of rhythm and rage that mirrors the chaos in his mind. SLIPKNOT PIRATE is less a man than a state of being: the moment when trauma meets noise, when the ocean inside you finally answers back.
------
LYRICS:
------
Black tide, cold steel
I crawl from the grave

Salt on my tongue
Still hearing the waves  

The sea is a scar 
I can’t erase
But the air ashore has the same old taste 

Engines roar like cannon fire
Iron birds scream through the sky
I smell blood in this new choir 
And the noise don’t lie
The noise don’t lie  

I was forged by storm and steel
Now I bleed through distortion
Raise the flag of feedback high 

Slipknot Pirate
Born to die

The waves still crash inside my head
But the noise brings life 
To the dead

Crowds like a tide, they don’t see my scars  
Rust on my coat, rope burns in my arms 
A radio screams from a truck nearby 
And the world ignites 
I’m alive, I’m alive 

Drums like thunder from below
Voices rage in undertow
I drop my blade
I take the vow
My ship is gone 
My faith is sound

I was forged by storm and steel
Now I bleed through distortion
Raise the flag of feedback high 

Slipknot Pirate
Born to die

The sea still claws beneath my skin
But the noise drags me back again

“Captain… come home…”  
Your cannons are rust
Your flags are torn
Your ocean’s gone
But I was reborn

Storms obey the downbeat 
Now my curse is rhythm 
My oath is sound

Sails of feedback, ropes of flame
Every raindrop knows my name
I trade my ship for a wall of noise
And drown in the joy 
I never had

Slipknot Pirate 
Cutlass of sound
Captain of chaos
Unbound

The sea is over...

The storm remains

--------------

SLIPKNOT PIRATE

Quicksand Heart

Good Intentions

Baby Chapman (film)
Baby Chapman is an unreleased American supernatural horror film produced by the short-lived studio Northeast Reliant Pictures. Filmed in 2000 and intended for release on Halloween (2001), the movie was shelved indefinitely following the studio’s abrupt bankruptcy. No footage has ever been publicly released, and the film is considered a piece of 'lost media' with a small online cult following.

Despite its obscure status, interest in the project persists due to the accidental resurfacing of its original soundtrack, which has circulated online since the mid-2020s.

Baby Chapman (Plot)
Primary sources describing the film’s plot are inconsistent. Surviving script fragments and production notes indicate a narrative centered on the fictional town of Providence, Rhode Island (unrelated to the real city), where residents begin experiencing strange disappearances involving pets, silverware, and children’s toys. The story apparently unfolds during a 1984 Sadie Hawkins Day event inside the town hall.

At the center of the story is the Chapman baby, an infant allegedly born during a silver-lit storm who gains supernatural abilities linked to local folklore surrounding Ozterwhile Cemetery. As the film progresses, Sheriff Horace Farnsworth investigates a series of bizarre events involving whispering dolls, crawling shadows, and reports of a porcelain-skinned child seen moving through graveyard fog.

The climax, according to rumor, depicts a ritual involving an orgy of animated doll parts and a whispered children’s rhyme that foretells the “end of Providence.”

No definitive plot summary exists, as the full film has never been seen by the public.

Baby Chapman (Filming)
Principal photography occurred in late 2000 in and around rural areas of Rhode Island and Massachusetts. Much of the film was shot on Hi-8 and MiniDV camcorders, contributing to its grainy, documentary feel. According to production crew logs, improvised scenes involving puppetry and stop-motion were used for the supernatural elements.

Special effects were largely practical, created by a small team reportedly working with “40% budget, 200% ambition.”

Baby Chapman (Music)
The film’s soundtrack was composed using analog synthesizers, tubular bells, and choral layering reminiscent of mid-1980s John Carpenter scores. Surviving recordings include “Sleep Tight, Providence,” “Ozterwhile Dreaming,” and the "Baby Chapman" main overture.

In 2024–2025, digitized versions of the score began appearing on audio platforms without official context, sparking renewed interest in the project.

Interest in the film grew in the 2010s and 2020s as lost-media communities began cataloging unreleased horror projects. Several online threads reference the soundtrack as the only authenticated surviving element of the production.

No restoration attempts have been documented, nor have any of the original cast members been found. Stephen King remains silent.

-----------











BABY CHAPMAN | UNRELEASED STEPHEN KING FILM (2001)

DANGEROUS - DJ BORMAN (Cover version) | Lyrics: Oleg Lagutin
BORMAN_MUSIC_BM
SongSecure
Baia Mare
Maramures
Romania
2025

DANGEROUS - DJ BORMAN (Cover version) | Lyrics: Oleg Lagutin

I Want You Back

dreams where i die [prod.gxm]

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been  cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Strobe
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you that Tonight Knows,,, 

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been  cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

Catching Flights Just to See you Girl
Long Late Nights Just to See you Girl
Moonwalking the Lights Just to see you Girl
What I gotta to do to show i need you Girl

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been cold…
Body make you think when you thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Show
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you Tonight Knows,,, 

Lets take a Chance, its Our Romance
Take my hand, lets take a Stand
Its on your Command, 
For you I wanna Splash these Bands
Hope Baby this don’t Hit the Gram 

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Strobe
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you that Tonight Knows,,, 

Jhené Aiko [Demo]

CANT BREATHE

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists exploring a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave, and Experimental World Pop. Collectively, this is known as QUIRKPOP — music that pushes the creative limits of traditional pop.

Expect an unpredictable journey through sound, emotion, and humor, where genres collide and pop bends in strange new ways. Each song is conceived, composed, and performed with total sincerity, whether it’s built from voices, instruments, software, or hybrid experimentation. The focus is on the music itself: if it resonates, it resonates. No explanation required.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a singular existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused, yet extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Influences range from Weird Al and Nathan Fielder to David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain, and T-Swift. 

Danielle & Dave’s favorite inventions include the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel… who may be an entity or a god.


BABY CHAPMAN | UNRELEASED STEPHEN KING FILM (2001)

Sincere Imposter

Related tracks