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Gunna & Lil Baby - Sticky (Unreleased)

Lil Baby - Bentley

Gunna - Friday

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Can't escape this digital hell
Something's broken, can't you tell?

I can't help but fall away
Heart pounds harder in the heat of shame
Need to save my soul, break these chains
Find me crawling through the decay

I need you father, need to believe
Too long lost in doubt and deceit
Just a man breaking down, won't retreat
But you won't win, I keep breathing

The algorithm bleeds
When real souls break free
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You took my mind, my time, my soul
Left me with an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Taking control, taking control

Empty promises on glowing screens
Fed me poison through machines
Chasing ghosts and losing sleep
Trading souls for dopamine

Addiction burns like acid rain
Digital chains around my brain
Breaking through the static noise
Learning to trust my voice

The devil can weep
When redemption runs deep
You won't be the death of me
Won't be the death of me

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, done with this race
(Enough is enough!)
You stole my peace, you stole my soul
Left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
Breaking the mold, breaking the mold

I'll walk to nowhere, breathe real air
Better than your digital snare
Sorry world, I ain't buying
What you're selling while I'm dying

Kill the screen, destroy this face
Enough is enough, you've lost this race
(You've lost this race!)
You had my mind, my time, my soul
But left me in an empty hole

I'm climbing out, I'm climbing out
(Rising up!)
Taking control, taking control
(Watch me unfold!)

Find me where the silence calls
I rise from digital decay
This is resurrection day
Resurrection day




Resurrection Day

Artist: Entity
Composers: Entity, Christopher Joel Martin
Lyricist: Christopher Joel Martin

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I won't sit here and pretend that I'm okay
I've been living long enough to know I'm insane
I'm not a psychopath, no, I'm just chronically ill
The kind of sickness that can't be cured with a pill

It's the thrill of the illness that keeps me alive
Without this darkness, I know I'd surely die

And the light abandoned me
So what the hell do I have left?
I have no love in this world
Nothing to fill the hole in my chest

I'd hate to admit this, but I won't fucking lie
Because
We live, to die

I'm not gonna fucking sit here and pretend that I'm just fine
'Cause each day I wake up, I just want to die
I'm not suicidal, NO, I'm just really Goddamn ill
It's that kind of sickness that can't be cured with a pill

MEDICATE

And I'd hate to admit this, but I won't fucking lie
Yeah, the thrill of the illness is what keeps me alive
Just 'cause this darkness is always by my side
'Cause the light abandoned me, and the dark is all that's left

There's no love in this world

I'd hate to admit this, but I won't fucking lie
Because
We live, to die

I'd hate to admit this, but I won't fucking lie
Because
We live, to die
We live
To die

The Illness

She’s A Snake

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Wolves of Silence

Listen to the full Playlist soundcloud.com/chilloutify/sets/classic-rock-vibes-high-energy-grit-fire

Glitterbomb Riot

Stolen Nights Stolen Hearts

The song’s central message is a call to embrace the present moment as the only true opportunity for action and meaning. It rejects the notion of waiting for a promised tomorrow, which is unreliable ("No tomorrow’s promise, today’s the flame"), and urges the listener to act decisively in the present to shape their life. The "fire" of the moment represents the power and potential of now, encouraging a proactive, fearless approach to living despite the inevitability of time’s passage and life’s uncertainties.

No Tomorrow’s Promise

A.P.B

"The Final Transmission" is an epic, atmospheric track that tells the story of a last message broadcast from a dying world. Featuring a powerful duet between male and female vocalists, the song blends haunting melodies with a crushing wall of sound. It's a final, desperate plea for a world that's already gone.

The Final Transmission

In Utero

Heart-Shaped Box

Snuff - Slipknot

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New Lil Uzi Vert "Luv Scars" off of Luv is Rage 2 the highly anticipated debut album from Lil Uzi. I do not own this song or am claiming that I do.

Luv Scars - Lil Uzi Vert (Luv Is Rage 2)

Lil baby - Hunnid Thousand |

I've been writing songs since 1993 and since then I've spent short spells in different bands. None of them worked and I couldn't work out why. 

It took me until 2025 to work it out. 

I'm a songwriter first and foremost, I've never been a front man, so I don't think the band formula ever really worked for me.  I also never really had that one "sound" which has become more obvious as the last three decades have come and gone.

The thing is, I don't think I ever knew what sound I wanted, I just enjoyed writing and creating something from nothing.

So, I think "Sons Of Regret" is fluid.  It's what it needs to be when it needs to be it. 

it's genreless.

Hopefully, there is something for most people here.

Thanks for listening.

A.P.B

Sons of Regret

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