The atmosphere of your song really stands out—it could become a stunning visual piece. I’d love to create a custom AMV for it

Daniel Powter’s 2005 anthem "Bad Day" reimagined through an 80s darkwave synth — where brooding melodies breathe life into a timeless song.
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LYRICS:
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Where is the moment we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on

You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go

You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces every time
And I don't need no carryin' on

'Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song 
Just to turn it around

You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work on a smile 
And you go for a ride

You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down 
And you really don't mind

You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Well, you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on

You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song 
Just to turn it around

You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work on a smile 

And you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down 
And you really don't mind

You had a bad day

Oh, what a horrible day...
Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong

You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well
Oh, that strong

And I'm not wrong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

So where is the passion 
When you need it the most

Oh, you and I
You kick up the leaves 
And the magic is lost

'Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song 
Just to turn it around

You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work on a smile 
And you go for a ride

You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel 
For one more time
You had a bad day

You had a bad day

Ah, yeah yeah
Had a bad day
All the week

Had a bad day
Ah, la la la la
Had a bad day
Ah la la la la 
La, la

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BAD DAY

Little Darlin'-
The Sun will likely engulf the Earth in about 7.59 billion years from now, when it expands into a red giant star...
☀️ Happy Sun Day!
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LYRICS:
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Here comes the sun
Doo-doo-doo
Here comes the sun
And I say, "It's all right"

Little darlin'
It's been a long, cold
Lonely winter

Little darlin'
It feels like years 
Since it's been here

Here comes the sun
Doo-doo-do
Here comes the sun
And I say, "It's all right"

Little darlin'
The smile's returning 
To the faces

Little darlin'
It seems like years 
Since it's been here

Here comes the sun...

Here comes the sun...
And I say, "It's all right"

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Little darlin'
I feel that ice 
Is slowly melting

Little darlin'
It seems like years 
Since it's been here

Here comes the sun
Doo-doo-doo
Here comes the sun
And I say, "It's all right"

Here comes the sun
Doo-doo-doo
Here comes the sun

It's all right

It's all right

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HERE COMES THE SUN

Transforming pop lust into darkwave obsession: passion & desire set to brooding synth shadows
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LYRICS:
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Ooh, my little pretty one
Pretty one
When you gonna 
Give me some time
Sharona?

Ooh, you make my motor run
My motor run
Gun it coming off of the line
Sharona

Never gonna stop
Give it up
Such a dirty mind

I, always get it up 
For the touch 
Of the younger kind

My, my, my
I, yi, yi, woo!
M-m-m-I-I-I-I-I-I
Sharona

Come a little closer
Huh, ah, will ya, huh?
Close enough 
To look in my eyes
Sharona

Keeping it a mystery 
Gets to me
Running down the length 
Of my thighs
Sharona

Never gonna stop
Give it up
Such a dirty mind

I, always get it up 
For the touch 
Of the younger kind

My, my, my
I, yi, yi, woo!

M-m-my-I-I-I-I-I
Sharona

M-m-my-I-I-I-I-I
Sharona

When you gonna 
Give to me
G-give to me?
Is it just a matter of time
Sharona?

Is it j-just 
Destiny
D-destiny
Or is it just
A game in my mind
Sharona?

Never gonna stop
Give it up
Such a dirty mind

I, always get it up 
For the touch 
Of the younger kind

My, my, my, I, yi, woo!
M, m, m, my, I, I, I, I, I
Sharona

M, m, m, my, I, I, I, I, I
Sharona

M, m, m, I, I, I, I, I, I
Sharona

M, m, m, I, I, I, I, I, I
Sharona

Mmm, ohh, my Sharona
Mmm, ohh, my Sharona
Mmm, ohh, my Sharona

Thank you - Hollywood
Goodnight...

Having fun yet?

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My Darkwave Sharona

a moment of light in the static... a reminder that even a brief encounter or fleeting connection can bring you back to yourself
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LYRICS:
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Coffee cold
My sunglasses cracked
We’re chasing lines 
On a faded map

Same four chords 
In a run-down town
Pretending the crowd 
Still sticks around

Then through the window
Sunshine strolls 
A girl with an ice cream cone
Cherry lips, vanilla glow
For a second, I don’t feel alone

Who’s that girl with the ice cream cone?  
Walking through my gray unknown
She don’t see me staring, no—  
But she makes this road feel like home

Curtains drawn, the TV hums
Neon skies and nicotine lungs
Bandmates crash from the night before
I’m staring through the sliding door

Then I see her again, across the street
Sun melting sugar down her cheek
Maybe it’s luck, maybe I’m weak—  
But I smile like I forgot defeat

Who’s that girl with the ice cream cone?  
Cutting through my monochrome
Every time she drifts my way
The noise fades out
The guilt decays

Spotlights burn
My throat gives out
Feedback screams
But I don’t doubt—  

She’s in the crowd
That same soft face
Swaying slow-
Like she owns the place

So I play that song I never play
The one from better, younger days
She smiles once, then fades away—  
But I still feel her in the haze...

Who’s that girl with the ice cream cone?  
Maybe I was never alone
She don’t know what she’s shown—  
But I think I finally found my tone

Now the tour is done
I’m heading home
Her laughter echoes 
Through my phone

I’ll never see her face again
But she’s the song that never ends

She was sunlight
She was gone
Just a whisper
Passing on

And I hum her tune
All on my own—  

Who’s that girl with the ice cream cone?

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girl with the ice cream cone

LYRICS:
I've had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush
Sart to rush by
How does he twist the dance? 
Can't find a drink, oh man

Where are my keys?
I lost my phone-
Phone

What's going on on the floor?
I love this record baby 
But I can't see straight anymore

Keep it cool
What's the name of this club?
I can't remember 
But it's alright
Ah-a-alright

Just dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance
Spin that record babe
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, gonna be okay
D-d-d-dance
Dance, dance
Just j-j-just dance

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth
Oh oh oh-oh
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? 
Inside outright

Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns they say
And we're all getting hosed tonight
Oh oh oh-oh

What's going on on the floor?
I love this record baby 
But I can't see straight anymore

Keep it cool
What's the name of this club?
I can't remember 
But it's alright, ah-a-alright

Just dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, spin that record babe
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, gonna be okay
D-d-d-dance
Dance, dance
Just, j-j-jus'

When I come through on the dance floor
Checkin' out that catalog
Can't believe my eyes
So many women without a flaw

And I ain't gon' give it up
Steady tryin' to pick it up like a car
I'ma hit it
I'ma hit it and flex 
And do it until tomorr' yeah

Shawty I can see 
That you got so much energy
The way you're twirlin' up them hips
Round and round

And now there's no reason at all 
Why you can't leave here with me
In the meantime stay 
And let me watch you break it down

And dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, spin that record babe
Da da doo-doo-mmm

Just dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance
Dance
Just, j-j-jus'

Just dance, gonna be okay
D-d-d-dance
Just dance
Spin that record babe
Just, j-j-just dance
Gonna be ok
Da, dance, dance
Dance, just, jus

Let's go!

Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint, it's symphonic
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint it l'ectronic

Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint, it's symphonic
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint it l'ectronic

Go! Use your muscle
Carve it out
Work it, hustle

I got it
Just stay close enough to get it
Don't slow! 

Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it
Spend the lasto
I got it
In your pocko
I got it
Mmm

Just dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, spin that record babe
Da da doo-doo-mmm

Just dance, gonna be okay
Da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance
D-d-d-dance
Dance, dance
Just... j-j-just dance

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Just Dance | Tango Gaga Remix

In this intimate indie-folk reimagining, Korn's “Freak on a Leash” transforms from a roar of rage into a quiet elegy for vulnerability and control
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LYRICS:
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Boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Hmm-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee

Something takes a part of me
Something lost and never seen
Every time I start to believe
Something's raped and taken from me
From me

Life's gotta always be messing with me 
You wanna see the light

Can't they chill and let me be free? 
So do I

Can I take away all this pain? 
You wanna see the light
I try to every night
All in vain
In vain

Sometimes I cannot take this place
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste
Sometimes I cannot feel my face
You'll never see me fall from grace

Something takes a part of me
You and I were meant to be
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me

Feeling like a freak on a leash 
You wanna see the light
Feeling like I have no release 
So do I

How many times have I felt diseased? 
You wanna see the light
Nothing in my life is free
Is free

Sometimes I cannot take this place
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste
Sometimes I cannot feel my face
You'll never see me fall from grace

Something takes a part of me
You and I were meant to be
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me

Boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma

Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ay, go

So fight, something on the ming-a-ooh
Oh fight, some things they fight
So fight, something on the ming-a-ooh
Oh fight, some things they fight

Fight, something off the hee-a-hoo
No, some things they fight
Fight, something on the ming-a-hoo
Fight, some things they fight

Something takes a part of me
You and I were meant to be
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me

Part of me

Part of me

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Freak on a Leash | Korn | Indie Folk Reimagined

"The Tide is Rising” is a dark, cinematic metal anthem that sails beyond genre and borders — part high-seas adventure, part mythic war cry. Thundering drums and choral chants collide with orchestral drama to tell the story of a rising empire from the sea, claiming the lands of kings. It’s power, poetry, and rebellion fused into one storm — a global overture for anyone who’s ever felt the tide turning in their favor.
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LYRICS:
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Beneath the crown of storms we wait
Beneath the blackened sails
We breathe…

The tide remembers every wound—
And now it turns for thee

Iron in our veins
Salts in our blood
Fire in our lungs 
And ash in the flood

We were born of the gallows
Baptized in flame
Nameless, faithless
Yet craving a name

We sail for the riches of forgotten kings
For crowns that rot on their golden rings

The winds of Winterfell 
Whisper and moan
We’ll take what they guard 
On their iron throne

The Narrow Sea 
Shivers under our wake
The gods may pray — 
But the tides will take

⚔️ 
Woah
We are the swarm, the storm, the thorn
Salt-crowned reavers, empire-born
Steel in our teeth, thunder in our hands—
We claim the blood of stranger lands

Woah
We are the swarm, the storm, the thorn
Salt-crowned reavers, empire-born
Steel in our teeth, thunder in our hands—
We claim the blood of stranger lands

Gold drips red 
From the merchant’s eyes
The queen’s banners 
Burn in our skies

From dusk to dawn
Fom keel to shore
The sea gives nothing—
Yet we want more

Dominion is not granted
It’s taken
The tide bows to no crown
Their thrones are gardens
And we are the thorns

WE—ARE—THE—THORNS!


WE—ARE—THE—THORNS!

We are the swarm, the storm, the thorn
Salt-crowned reavers, empire-born
Steel in our teeth, thunder in our hands—
We claim the blood of stranger lands

We are the swarm, the storm, the thorn
Salt-crowned reavers, empire-born

Fire in our lungs
Vengeance in our song
The sea remembers — 
And it won’t wait long

Let them sleep behind their walls of stone
For the sea has dreams of its own

…and the tide is rising

…and the tide is rising

…and the tide is rising

…and the tide is rising

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The Tide is Rising

LYRICS:
I hopped off the plane at LAX
With a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess 
Am I gonna fit in?

Jumped in the cab
Here I am for the first time
Look to my right
And I see the Hollywood sign
This is all so crazy
Everybody seems so famous

My tummy's turning 
And I'm feeling kinda homesick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man 
Turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on

So, I put my hands up
They're playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I'm nodding my head like, yeah
Moving my hips like, yeah

I got my hands up
They're playing my song
They know I'm gonna be okay
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.

Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.

Get to the club in my taxi cab
Everybody's looking at me now
Like...
"Who's that chick that's rocking kicks?
She gotta be from out of town"

So hard with my girls not around me
It's definitely not a Nashville party
'Cause all I see are stilettos
I guess I never got the memo

My tummy's turning 
And I'm feeling kinda homesick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the DJ 
Dropped my favorite tune
And a Britney song was on
And a Britney song was on
And a Britney song was on

So, I put my hands up
They're playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I'm nodding my head like, yeah
Moving my hips like, yeah

I got my hands up
They're playing my song
They know I'm gonna be okay
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.

Feel like hopping on a flight 
Back to my hometown tonight
Something stops me every time
The DJ plays my song 
And I feel alright

So, I put my hands up
They're playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I'm nodding my head like yeah
Moving my hips like yeah 

I got my hands up
They're playing my song
They know I'm gonna be okay
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.
It's a party in the U.S.A.

So, I put my hands up
They're playing my song
The butterflies fly away 
I'm nodding my head like, yeah
Moving my hips like, yeah 

I got my hands up
They're playing my song
They know I'm gonna be okay 

Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.
Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.

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Party in the u.S.a. | Alt-Metal

LYRICS:
Macho
I'ma macho

Body, wanna feel my body
Body, baby, such a thrill, my body
Body, wanna touch my body
Body, baby, it's too much, my body

Body, check it out, my body, body
Baby, don't you doubt, my body
Body, talking about my body, body
Baby, checking out my body

Listen here...

Every man wants to be a macho man
To have the kind of body 
Always in demand
Joggin' in the mornings
Go man go
Workouts in the health spa
Muscles grow

You can best believe me
He's a macho man
Glad he took you down 
With anyone you can

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho man

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Body, its so hot, my body
Body, love to pop my body
Body, love to please my body
Body, don't you tease my body

Body, you'll adore my body
Body, come explore my body
Body, made by god, my body
Body, it's so good, my body

You can tell a macho
He has a funky walk
His western shirts and leather
Always look so boss

Funky with his body
He's a king
Call him Mister Ego
Dig his chains

You can best believe that
He's a macho man
Likes to be the leader
He never dresses grand

Hey! Hey! 
Hey, hey, hey!

Macho, macho man
I've got to be
Gotta be a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! 

Macho, macho man
I've gotta be a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! 

All right!

Body, my body, body, body
Wanna feel my body

Body, baby, body, body, body
Come and thrill my body

Body, baby, body, body
Love to funk, my body
Body, baby, body, body, body
It's so hot, my body

So hot-
Yeah my body
All Right

Every man ought to be a macho
Macho man
To live a life of freedom
Machos make a stand

Have your own lifestyles and ideals
Possess the strength of confidence
That's the skill

You can best believe 
That he's a macho man
He's the special god son 
In anybody's land

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Macho, macho man
I gotta, macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Macho, macho, macho 
Macho, macho
Macho man

I gotta be a macho

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MACHO!

"Everything That Breathes" is a reflection on gentleness, awareness, and the fragile network that binds all breathing things — a reminder that kindness is not weakness, but the highest intelligence.
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LYRICS:
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We built towers out of static and dreams 
Whispered to the stars 
Through glass machines

But somewhere in the code and the wires  
We forgot that silence also sings

There’s a pulse in the smallest hand
A story in the grain of sand
We reach for gods we can’t define
But the sacred’s been here the whole time

Everything that breathes 
Is asking you to listen
Every wound that bleeds 
Is part of what’s been written

You don’t have to own the world 
To see it glisten
Just be kind — 
That’s the only algorithm

We trade our hearts for fleeting fame
But none of us escape the flame
If you can love and still not claim
Then you are wiser than your name

Look up — 
Even the night forgives
Look down — 
Even the stone still gives
You are not lost
You are becoming

A fragment of the world remembering

Everything that breathes 
Is asking you to listen
Every wound that bleeds 
Is part of what’s been written

You don’t have to own the world 
To see it glisten
Just be kind — 
That’s the only algorithm

And when your signal fades someday
Leave light behind 
The quiet way

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Leora Vale creates intimate, ethereal music at the intersection of indie folk and dream-pop. With a voice that is both haunting and confessional, her debut tracks, Planet of One and Everything That Breathes, explore solitude, empathy, and the quiet beauty of everyday moments.
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Everything That Breathes | Leora Vale | Indie Dream Folk

LYRICS:
Darkened ghosts are moving  
In the shadows of my head  
I’m chasing down the rhythm  
Of the words I never said  

No chemicals, no wires  
Just rituals and fire  
Balancing on tightropes  
Strung a thousand meters higher  

Damn the rain  
That falls down  
Inside my brain  

Wish it could  
Take away  
And cool my pain  

But it won’t — so I cry
To release these scars inside  
Every wound becomes a wire  
Feeding back my manic choir  

BIPOLAR — CONTROLLER
Hands shake 
Mind takes over

BIPOLAR — CONTROLLER
Switch flips 
I’m the operator

Switch flips — I’m the operator

Breathing like a metronome  
Counting in the dark  
Every beat a tether line  
Every thought a spark  

I dance against the spiral  
I bargain with the night  
I’m programming my chaos  
Till the patterns glitch and bite  

The floor becomes my medicine  
The strobe’s my fractured guide  
A Saturday repeating  
Keeps the storm a step outside  

But it won’t — so I cry
To release these scars inside  
Every wound becomes a wire  
Feeding back my manic choir  

BIPOLAR — CONTROLLER
Hands shake 
Mind takes over 

BIPOLAR — CONTROLLER 
Switch flips 
I’m the operator

Switch flips — I’m the operator 

Ha!
Switch in my skull got a short in the core  
Static in my logic, can’t mute the war  
I calibrate chaos, I’m wired to the floor  
Every thought that I fight just asks for more  

Doctor, doctor, fix my head!  
He said, “Ride the wave instead”  
So I surf through the noise
Through the static dread  
Half alive, half divine
Half misread  

Controller… 
Controller…  
Hands shake 
Mind takes over  

Controller… 
Controller…  
I won’t drown 
I’m the operator  

Switch flips!  
Controller in my grip!  
Switch flips
But I still make it stick

Switch flips!  
Controller in my grip!  
Switch flips
But I still make it...

BIPOLAR
CONTROLLER

BIPOLAR
CONTROLLER

I’m not broken 
I’m rewired
Every scar 
Becomes the choir!  

BIPOLAR
CONTROLLER

BIPOLAR
CONTROLLER

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BIPOLER CONTROLLER

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists who write, perform and/or produce a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave & Experimental World Pop. Collectively, it's a genre known as QUIRKPOP --- Music that tries to push the creative limits of traditional pop.

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

Influences include Weird Al, Nathan Fielder, David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain and T-Swift. Danielle & Dave's favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



BIPOLER CONTROLLER

Sincere Imposter

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