CHUG!

In Every Way, Shape or Form

I Miss The 90s

Written by - Ilana
Lead vocals -Ilana
Performed by - Fallout
SoundEngeneer - LaNoir
Producer - LaNoir

So Far, Still Yours 


Where are you
Where am I


Twelve cities, thirty-one ghosts
My shadow walks when I need you most
Under neon, with a bleeding rose
And no one here knows


Your name
Still cuts
Like church glass
In my gut


I kissed your echo in the flood
Built my pain on temple mud
She held my hand, but it wasn't enough
I crave your rage 
Your twisted love


So far away
But I scream your name through razors
So far away
You haunt my voice like prayers
Still yours
Still yours
Still yours



I bought us a lock in Paris rain
Tied it to love, it snapped in pain
The river watched, unmoved, insane
Now all that's left is your stain

Now all that's left is your stain
I breathe you in

I breathe you in
With broken ribs
You’re inked on me
Where love once lived


So far away
But you bloom in every breakdown
So far away
You're the ghost I let drown
Still yours
Still yours
Still

In just one day
We tore the sky
In just one breath
I said goodbye
Now I’m

still here

Still here

Ruins We Still Worship

So Far, Still Yours

the twisted relationship of Timmy & Sharon continues with JAR OF BODY PARTS... The Doo-Wop Pop duo tackle issues of deep hatred and loathing
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LYRICS:
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I know that I can't take  
Many more steps toward your heart  
'Cause all that's waiting for me  

Is some dark regret 
That I can see  

Sha-na-na… 
Oo-wah… 
Sha-bop…  

Don’t you know that I’m not your ghost
That I’m not your chore?  

You the one who lost the love  
That I loved the most

Yikkity-dang-da-dong… 
All around here…  

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive,  
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar

Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Jar of Body Parts!  
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na

You smile like you bury me,  
Candy teeth with rusty nails

I sleep with knives 
Beneath my pillow
I keep your name in jail

You keep it in a jar—  
Little labels
Little lies

Yikkity-dang-da-dong… 
Labels, lies…  

You’re going to catch the flu  
From what I will do to you
So don’t you dare come back for me
Who do you think you see?  

Sha-bop… sha-na-na…  

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive,  
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar

Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong
Oo-wah-oo!  
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

You took my pulse 
And pinned it on a shelf
My trembling framed in glass

I’ll hang your heart above the mantel
Polished like a looking glass

Sha-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong 
Whoa-whoa-whoa

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar
Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Jar— of— Body— Parts

Who do you think you are? 
Who do you think you see?  
Sha-na-na… 
Sha-na-na… 
Oo-wah…

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JAR OF BODY PARTS

LYRICS:
I saw you two-step with another smile
Your eyes went wanderin’ all the while
My ticker stuttered, kick-drum pace
Lightning bolts inside my face

’Cause I got a quakey-shakey heart
It trembles like a neon spark
When you go flirtin’ with those men
Oh No

Boom-boom chest arrhythmia
Feels like barnyard dystopia
So I pulled my handy EpiPen
And jabbed it at those other men

Now my heart ain’t so 
Quakey-Shakey
’Cause revenge is takey-takey

All of my big bad pain away
Quakey, shakey, takey, takey

Quakey, shakey, takey, takey

Electric storm and a desert sky
Cowboy shadow with a rock-guitar cry
Love turned wildfire
Bar burnin’ loud
Now I’m stompin’ vengeance proud

’Cause I got a quakey-shakey heart
It trembles like a neon spark
When you go flirtin’ with those men
Oh No

Boom-boom chest arrhythmia
Feels like barnyard dystopia
So I pulled my handy EpiPen
And jabbed it at those other men

Now my heart ain’t so 
Quakey-Shakey
’Cause revenge is takey-takey

All of my big bad pain away
Quakey, shakey, takey, takey

Quakey, shakey, takey, takey

Fiddle on fire with a bassline quake
Guitars scream wild 
While the ground does shake
Trap-beat thunder, barn’s a rave
Country boy’s heart to save

Quakey-shakey, quakey-shakey
Love’s a bomb, can’t underrate me
Take that pain and break away
Dance this heartbreak clean today

Quakey-shakey, quakey-shakey
Lights are flashin’, bodies swayin’
Revenge is sweet, so takey-takey
All my hurtin’ pain away

Boots-
With the fur on the floor
Lights go low
Quakey-shakey 
Heart still steals the show

Y’all can keep your achy-breaky
I’ll take a quakey-shakey 
Any night.

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QUAKEY SHAKEY

bringing a 1980s television PSA to a new generation... the message stays the same...   if pills could talk, they'd tell us that they're not candy
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LYRICS:
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Hey-
What are we doing 
Out of the bottle?
This is dangerous

A little kid might come along 
And think we were candy
That would be awful because
We're medicine

He might even eat us
No no no no
This is serious
(Serious)

We could make you 
Delirious
(Delirious)
You should have a healthy 
Fear of us
(Fear of us)
Too much of us is dangerous

Woah woah woah woah

We're not candy
(Believe us)
Even though we 
Look so fine and dandy
When you're sick
We come in handy, but...
We're not candy

No no no no

Doctors tell the pharmacy
(Pharmacy)
Types of pills that
You will need
(You will need)
And he knows the harm that 
We can be
(We can be)

If we're not taken carefully
Woah woah woah woah
We're not candy
(Believe us)

Even though 
We look so fine and dandy
When you're sick 
We come in handy, but...
We're not candy
No no no no

Oh no
Let's get back in the bottle

Yeah-
Come on
Let's go
That's where we belong
That's better!

Woah woah woah woah

We're not candy
(Believe us)
Even though we 
Look so fine and dandy
When you're sick
We come in handy, but...
We're not candy

No no no no

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WE ARE NOT CANDY

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.

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Cuz Autocrat Like That

Title: Just Enough
Lyrics By: Thomas W. Peterson AKA RedHeart 
 ©COPYRIGHT 9-29-25 All Rights Reserved ©

[Verse 1] 
We ain’t got a mansion on a hill 
No silver spoons, no dollar bills 
But we’ve got a porch that creaks just right 
And a sunset that steals the night

[Pre-Chorus] 
You laugh, I smile, the world fades out 
We dance in the dark without a doubt

[Chorus] 
It’s just enough, this life we’re living 
A little love, a lot of giving 
We don’t need much to feel complete 
Just your hand and bare feet on the street, 
It’s not perfect, but it’s ours 
Like fireflies in mason jars 
We’ve got dreams and a little rust 
But baby, that’s just enough

[Verse 2] Old truck’s got a busted tail light 
But it still gets us home each night 
We sing along to static tunes 
Underneath a harvest moon

[Pre-Chorus] 
You laugh, I smile, the world fades out 
We dance in the dark without a doubt

[Chorus] 
It’s just enough, this life we’re living 
A little love, a lot of giving 
We don’t need much to feel complete 
Just your hand and bare feet on the street, 
It’s not perfect, but it’s ours 
Like fireflies in mason jars 
We’ve got dreams and a little rust 
But baby, that’s just enough


[Bridge] 
Some chase gold, some chase fame 
We chase mornings that feel the same 
Coffee cups and quiet grace 
Your sleepy smile, my favorite place

[Final Chorus] 
It’s just enough, this life we’re living 
A little love, a lot of giving 
We don’t need much to feel complete 
Just your hand and bare feet on the street 
It’s not perfect, but it’s ours 
Like fireflies in mason jars 
We’ve got dreams and a little rust 
But baby, that’s just enough



Just Enough 9-29-25

Country Album Version. Vocals and music generated by AI but I 100% write my own songs, handle all composition, production and post production for my music.  By around the end of October-November of this year(2025) I will be getting the equipment I need to record my own quality vocals and then voice clone them and have AI train my vocal clone.  If that is successful my plan is to voice swap my cloned vocals with the AI vocals on some or all of my tracks listed as 'Album Version'

Child of Rape(Country Album Version)

On the Blue Ridge of Virginia V2

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.



WE ARE NOT CANDY

Sincere Imposter