​LYRICS:
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Got me stargazin'
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy
I'm so high
I can't feel my feet on the ground
Yeah, this feelin' is amazing

When I'm with you
I feel like I'm on a spaceship
Flyin' through the galaxy, oh
This is my happy place
You're the only one I wanna be with
Girl, you're so beautiful
I can't even believe it

Every time I look at you
I feel like I'm dreamin'

I just wanna be with you
Girl, you're the one I'm needin'
​
​Rollin', rollin', rollin' got me stargazin'
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy
I'm so high
I can't feel my feet on the ground
Yeah, this feelin' is amazing

When I'm with you
I feel like I'm on a spaceship
Flyin' through the galaxy, oh
This is my happy place

You're the only one I wanna be with
Girl, you're so beautifulI 
I can't even believe it
​
​It ain't a goal, it's a mission
To get to the top, it's a long tradition
I'm goin' up, up, and away
No competition

I'm livin' my life, yeah
I'm livin' my dream
I don't care what they say
They're just haters and fiends
I'm the king of the world
I'm the king of the scene
Yeah, I'm livin' my life, yeah
I'm livin' my dream

I'm a rockstar, yeah, I'm a rockstar
I'm a legend, yeah, I'm a superstar
I'm the one
Yeah, I'm the one
I'm the one
Yeah, I'm the one
​
​Rollin', rollin', rollin' 
Got me stargazin'
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy
I'm so high
Ican't feel my feet on the ground
Yeah, this feelin' is amazing

When I'm with you
I feel like I'm on a spaceship
Flyin' through the galaxy, oh
This is my happy place

You're the only one I wanna be with
Girl, you're so beautiful
I can't even believe it

You're so beautiful 
I can't even believe it.

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STARGAZING | SCOTT FREE {Travis Scott Interpretation}

STACY'S MOM has got it goin' on... but JESSIE'S DAD is really kinda rad
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LYRICS:
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We were hanging out 
At Jessie’s place
Then his dad walked in 
With that look on his face

Leather jacket
Mowing the lawn
I swear my crush 
Just got reborn

Jessie’s dad 
Is really kinda rad
He’s all that I want
And I need him really bad 

Jessie can’t you see
You’re just not the one for me
And I know this 
Might make you sad
But I think I’m in love 
With your yummy dad

He’s got the grill lit up 
On Saturday night

Serving burgers
Looking dynamite

I don’t want Jessie
That’s just a fact
It’s Mr. D who’s got 
What I lack

Jessie’s dad 
Is really kinda rad
He’s all that I want
And I need him really bad

Jessie can’t you see
You’re just not the one for me
And I know this 
Might make you sad
But I think I’m in love 
With your yummy dad  

I know it’s crazy
It’s all just a dream
But I can’t help picturing 
What life could mean  

Imagining the way 
It all might be
If Jessie’s dad 
Was into me… 

So is he?

Jessie’s dad 
Is really kinda rad
He’s all that I want
And I need him really bad

Jessie can’t you see
You’re just not the one for me
And I know this 
Might make you sad
But I think I’m in love 
With your yummy dad

Still wondering 
What life could be

If Jessie’s dad 
Was into me...

SO IS HE?!

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JESSIE'S DAD

a retro gothic rock interpretation of the 1934 Shirley Temple tune "The Good Ship Lollipop"
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LYRICS:
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I've thrown away my toys
Even my drums and childhood trains
Now I want to make some noise
With real live aeroplanes

Some day I'm going to fly
I'll be a pilot, too
And when I do
How would you like to be 
On my space crew?

On the Good Ship Lollipop
It's a sweet trip to a candy shop
Where little bon-bons play
On the sunny beach 
Of Peppermint Bay

Lemonade stands are everywhere
Crackerjack bands
Fill the air
And there you are
Happy landing on a chocolate bar

See the sugar bowl 
Do the tootsie roll
With the big bad 
Devil's food cake

If you eat too much, ooh-ooh
You'll awake with a tummy ache

On the Good Ship Lollipop
It's a night trip
Into bed you hop
And dream away

On the Good Ship Lollipop
On the Good Ship Lollipop

It's a sweet trip 
To a candy shop
Where cute little bon-bons play
On the sunny beach 
Of Peppermint Bay

Lemonade stands everywhere
Crackerjack bands fill the air
And there you are-
Happy landing 
On a chocolate bar

See the sugar bowl 
Do the tootsie roll
With the big bad devil's food cake
If you eat too much, ooh-ooh
You'll awake with a tummy ache

On the Good Ship Lollipop
It's a night trip
Into bed you hop

And dream away
On The Good Ship Lollipop
On The Good Ship Lollipop

But you'll awake...
With a bad tummy ache

Ohh
On the Good Ship Lollipop
It's a night trip
Into bed you hop
And dream away

On The Good Ship Lollipop
The Good Ship Lollipop 

On the sweet
Cute and little...

Good Ship Lollipop

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GOOD SHIP LOLLIPOP

Maya Angelou's poem, "Still I Rise," is a powerful anthem of resilience, dignity, and self-respect. The poem addresses oppression and declares an unwavering spirit of hope and defiance. It is a message of survival and triumph over adversity. This interpretation tries to faithfully turn her poem to meaningful music.
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LYRICS:
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You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies

You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I will rise

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I got oil wells
Pumping in my living room

Just like moons and like suns
With the certainty of tides
Just like hopes springing high
Still I will rise

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes
Shoulders falling down like teardrops
Weakened by my soulful cries

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
’Cause I laugh like I got gold mines
Diggin’ in my own backyard

You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes
You may kill me with your hatefulness
But still, like air
I will rise

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs

Out of the huts of history’s shame-

I rise

Up from a past that’s rooted in pain-

I rise

I'm a black ocean
Leaping and wide
Welling and swelling 
I bear in the tide
Leaving behind 
Nights of terror and fear

I rise

Into a daybreak 
That’s wondrously clear

I rise

Bringing the gifts 
That my ancestors gave
I am the dream 
And the hope of the slave

I rise

I rise

I rise

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STILL I RISE

Here is "What About JUICE?"... a classic tune from probably 2008-ish that never existed - until now!
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LYRICS:
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Yeah… uh. What about juice?
They said swagger… I said juice.  
They said muscles… I said juice.  

Heh — y’all don’t get it…
Alright, let’s go!  

Walk in the room, light flicker on me,  
Everybody stop like they caught a disease.  
Juice in my step, got the world in a squeeze,  
Confidence drip like it’s fresh off the leaves.  

Swagger on chill but the heart stay warm,  
Smile so bright, it’ll bend the norm.  
Not talkin’ orange, not talkin’ grape,  
It’s the kinda juice that no one can fake.

What about juice, what about riz,  
What about style, what about flair?  
What about confidence, what about smooth,  
What about charm, what about fun?  

That’s my juice, that’s my riz,  
That’s my style, that’s my charm.  
So hit me up, don’t be shy,  
I’m right here —  

I got juice, I got juice!  
I got juice, I got juice!  

What about juice? 

Neo on the hook with the velvet tone,  
Em with the flow when I’m in the zone.  
Play both sides like I’m flipping a coin,  
Hard and soft, yeah, that’s how I’m coined.  

Look, juice ain’t clout, juice ain’t fake,  
Juice is the glow when the real ones wake.  
It’s the vibe, it’s the flair, it’s the spark in the room,  
It’s the bass in your step when you’re bringing that boom.  

What about juice, what about riz,  
What about style, what about flair?  
What about confidence, what about smooth,  
What about charm, what about fun?  

That’s my juice, that’s my riz,  
That’s my style, that’s my charm.  
So hit me up, don’t be shy,  
I’m right here —  
About Juice.

What about muscle? 
What about juice?  
What about swagger?  
What about juice?  

What about money, the car, the suit?  
None of that hits like the vibe in the roots.  

What about pretty?  
What about soul?  
What about winning?  
What about whole?  

You can keep chasing all that shine and excuse,  
But I’mma keep shining — I’m powered by juice.  

Who got the juice? (I got the juice!)  
Who got the juice? (We got the juice!)  
Sip it, flip it, vibe real loose,  
Life taste sweet when you pour that juice. 

Who got the juice? (I got the juice!)  
Who got the juice? (We got the juice!)  
Sip it, flip it, vibe real loose,  
Life taste sweet when you pour that juice. 

What about juice? (I got juice!)  
About juice. About juice. About juice.
About juice. About juice. About juice.

Yeah… What about juice?
That’s the question
That’s the truth.

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What About JUICE?

"What if Jesus was allowed to play in the NFL? TOUCHDOWN JESUS is a modern, epic Broadway spectacle asking the question: how would miracles, swagger, and divine power change the game of football — and the world?"
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LYRICS:
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And lo, there came a man,  
Five foot two, of humble frame,  
A carpenter’s son from Galilee,  
But the football field 
Would never be the same.  

What if the Lamb of God  
Stepped onto the football field?  

Would miracles rewrite the rules
Would mortal power yield?  

Who shall bring him down?  
Who shall make him fall?  
The trumpet sounds, 
The whistle blows,  
And the Savior takes the ball.  

Touchdown Jesus — 
Running like a miracle,  
Touchdown Jesus — 
Unstoppable, untypical.  

Touchdown Jesus — 
Thunder splits the skies,  
Touchdown Jesus — 
Fire in his eyes.  

The blind see the scoreboard shining,  
The lame rise and join the cheer,  
If he turns water into Gatorade,  
The end zone’s drawing near.  

Would the league call sacrilege,  
Divine P-E-D design?  
Or bow before the holy play,  
Where mortal strength resigns?  

Touchdown Jesus — 
Running like a miracle,  
Touchdown Jesus — 
Unstoppable, untypical.  

Touchdown Jesus — 
Thunder splits the skies,  
Touchdown Jesus — 
Fire in his eyes.  

See him run, see him rise,  
Angels block on every side.  

See the mighty powers fall,  
No one stops the Lord of all.  

Yo — first and ten, 
He descend, 
Resurrection in the end,  
Every yard a testament, 
Every cut a covenant.  
Spinnin’ like Ezekiel’s wheel, 
Breakin’ tackles, 
Breakin’ seals,  
Ref don’t need no chain to measure — Heaven knows the deal.  

Crowd part like the Red Sea, 
Watch defenders flee,  
He jukin’ like Jacob, 
Wrestlin’ destiny.  
Holy Ghost stiff-arm, 
Prophets in the huddle,  
Goliath on the D-line? 
Nah — he just a puddle.  

From Bethlehem streets 
To the NFL lights,  
He multiplies the loaves 
Into Super Bowl nights.  
No false idols, 
No flags on the play,  
When the Son runs the field, 
Every knee gotta pray.  

Je'
Touchdown! 
Touchdown!
Jesus! 
Jesus!
Running! 
Running!
Like a miracle!  

Touchdown! 
Touchdown!
Jesus! 
Jesus!
Holy! 
Holy!
Un-Stoppable!  

The crowd proclaims, 
The heavens roar,  
The Son of Man 
Has scored once more.

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TOUCHDOWN JESUS

INTRODUCING METALLECON:
an American, genre-defying metal band with a twist: they turn the world of economics into face-melting riffs and growls. METALLECON delivers a unique education—Policy Economics 101 meets Hybrid Metal 201. Their songs tackle everything from supply and demand to market crashes, making the most intimidating graphs & charts feel like an international mosh anthem.
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LYRICS:
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Why Coffee Beans Be Double?  
Listen close, I’ve got a story to tell,  
About a little bean we know so well.  
It fuels our mornings
Our late-night schemes,  
But the price keeps climbing
Or so it seems.  

The world is shifting, the weather’s strange,  
And yet we pay, we bend, we change.  
So let’s take a moment, cup in hand,  
To learn the lesson, to understand.  

To learn the lesson, to understand.  

We grow no beans, we import the dream,  
Every morning addicted to sacred caffeine.  
The heat is rising, the harvest is thin,  
The climate is breaking, 
The taste wearing thin.  

Demand climbs higher, like a wildfire,  
Everyone chasing that daily wire,  
The fields are failing
The crops run dry,  
But the price keeps soaring 
To the open sky.  

WHY COFFEE BEANS BE DOUBLE?!  
WHY COFFEE BEANS BE DOUBLE?!  
Madman plan, the head of the table,  
We drink, we shake, 
We’re broke, unstable!  

Step one: the people who sell it pay.  
Step two: the people who move it pay.  
Step three: the people who buy it pay.  
Step four: everyone loses in the fray.  

By the time it hits my hand,  
That cup is four times 
What it should have been.  
This isn’t growth — 
It’s chains on our wrists,  
Policy written with an iron fist.  

TAX IT! STACK IT! 
BREAK OUR BACKS WITH IT!  
FOUR TIMES THE PRICE 
FOR A BEAN IN A BAG!  

Madman smiles with the pen in his grip,  
We scream, we burn, but we still sip!  

You don’t study it, you repeat it.  
You don’t fight it, you eat it.  
And you’ll pay double for the privilege!  

WHY COFFEE BEANS BE DOUBLE?!  
WHY COFFEE BEANS BE DOUBLE?!  
Madman plan at the head of the table,  
We drink, we shake, 
We’re broke, unstable!  

Class is ending, 
The story’s told,  
You listened, maybe, 
You’ll remember, or not hold.  
The price keeps climbing, 
It's all the same,  
Double, triple, quadruple — the game.  

Step by step, cup in hand,  
Lesson learned, try to understand.  
Coffee economics, madness by design,  
Now go pay the price, and call it fine.

Go pay the price 
And call it fine.

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METALLECON | WHY COFFEE BEANS BE DOUBLE?

a dark, introspective interpretation of Elton John's, "Goodbye Yellow Brick Road" - a reflection on choices, regret, and the cost of chasing artificiality and false illusions in our modern world. 
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LYRICS:
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When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man

You know you can't hold me forever
I didn't sign up with you

I'm not a present for your friends to open
This boy's too young to be singing
The blues, ah 

So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl

You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owls
Hunting the horny back toad
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road

Ah, ah
Ah, ah

What do you think you'll do then?
I bet they'll shoot down the plane
It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics
To set you on your feet again

Maybe you'll get a replacement
There's plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain't got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you
On the ground, ah

So goodbye yellow brick road
Where the dogs of society howl

You can't plant me in your penthouse
I'm going back to my plough
Back to the howling old owls
Hunting the horny back toad

Oh, I've finally decided my future lies
Beyond the yellow brick road

Ah, ah
Ah, ah

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THE LAST YELLOW ROAD

take the dreamy mid-90s "I Love You Always Forever" by Donna Lewis, wrap it up in early '80s synthwave, then darken the sound for modern love
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LYRICS:
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Feels like I'm standing 
In a timeless dream

Of light mists 
With pale amber rose

Feels like I'm lost 
In a deep cloud 
Of heavenly scent

Touching
Discovering you

Those days of warm rains
Come rushing back to me
Miles of windless 
Summer nights

Secret moments 
Shared within the heat 
Of the afternoon
Out of the stillness
Soft spoken words

Say it, say it again
I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I will do for you

Say it, say it again
I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I will do for you

You've got...

The most unbelievable 
Blue, blue eyes I've ever seen
You've got...
Me almost melting away

As we lay there
Under a blue sky 
With pure white stars
Exotic sweetness
A magical time

Say it, say it again
I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I will do for you 

Say it, say it again
I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I will do for you

Say you'll love 
And love me forever
Never stop, never whatever
Near and far 
And always everywhere and everything

Say you'll love and love me forever
Never stop, never whatever
Near and far 
And always everywhere and everything

Say you'll love and love me forever
Never stop, never whatever
Near and far 
And always everywhere and everything

Say you'll love and love me forever
Never stop, never whatever
Near and far 
And always 
Everywhere and everything

I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you

Everything I will do for you

I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you

Everything I will do for you

I love you always forever
Near or far, closer together
Everywhere I will be with you
Everything I will do for you

Everything I will do for you.

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ALWAYS FOREVER

Sabrina Carpenter's 'MANCHILD' - what it sounds like under the Influence, in a European nightclub @ 3:00 a.m.
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LYRICS:
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Oh boy

You said your phone was broken
Just forgot to charge it
Whole outfit you're wearing
God, I hope it's ironic

Did you-
Just say you're finished? 
Didn't know we started
It's all just so familiar, baby
What do you call it?

Stupid
Or is it slow?

Maybe it's useless?
But there's a cuter word for it, I know

Man-child
Why you always come a-running to me?
Fuck my life
Won't you let an innocent woman be?
Never heard of self-care
Half your brain just ain't there

Man-child
Why you always come a-running
Taking all my loving from me?

Why so sexy if so dumb?
And how survive the Earth so long?
If I'm not there, it won't get done
I choose to blame your mom

Man-child
Why you always come a-running to me?
Fuck my life
Won't you let an innocent woman be?
Never heard of self-care
Half your brain just ain't there

Man-child
Why you always come a-running
Taking all my loving from me?

Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get
And I like my men all incompetent
And I swear they choose me
I'm not choosing them
Amen, hey, men
Amen, hey, men

Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get 
And I like my men all incompetent 
And I swear they choose me
I'm not choosing them 
(Not choosing them)
Amen (Amen), hey, men (Hey, men)

Man-child
Why you always come a-running to me
(Always come a-running to me)
Fuck my life
Won't you let an innocent woman be? (Amen)

Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get 
(Play hard to get)
And I like my men all incompetent
And I swear they choose me
I'm not choosing them 

Amen 
Amen
Hey, men 
Hey, men

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MANCHILD | SABRINA CARPENTER | EUROPEAN NIGHTCLUB - 3:00 a.m.

SINCERE IMPOSTER writes, performs and/or produces 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 makes you say, "What the hell is this?"

The band currently consists of two members, 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. Their favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



MANCHILD | SABRINA CARPENTER | EUROPEAN NIGHTCLUB - 3:00 a.m.

Sincere Imposter

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