Angelica

Sample of what's to come. New track blending chillout and downtempo vibes. #electronic #ambient #downtempo

Gentle

A satirical spoken-word groove from the upcoming debut album, about modern identity, digital therapy speak, and the fine line between explanation and evasion. This didn’t make the main album. Which is exactly why you need to hear it.

“It’s Not Gaslighting” — the bonus track from our upcoming album titled, 'This Was Supposed to be a Joke (But it Slaps)'. 

Unfiltered. Unstable. Unexpected.
Let us know if it hits too close.



LYRICS:

I didn’t lie.
I dissociated.
I didn’t yell.
You just triggered my response pattern.
I didn’t ignore you.
I was overstimulated.
For three days.

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I’m not manipulating you.
I’m regulating myself.
You said I ghosted you.
I said I needed space.
You said I changed the story.
I said I remembered it differently…
as a neurodivergent person.

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It’s not gaslighting.
I’m just neurodivergent.
It’s not lying.
It’s masking.
It’s not abuse.
It’s my journey.
And you’re projecting.
Probably.

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I weaponized my diagnosis
like a cool little sword.
I brought it to the argument
like a laminated pass.
You brought up your feelings.
I brought up my trauma.
Checkmate.
Nah. 

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It’s not gaslighting.
I’m just neurodivergent.
It’s not deflection.
It’s identity.
It’s not manipulation.
It’s… adaptive behavior.
Look it up.

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You tried to hold me accountable.
But I’m not on that app anymore.
You tried to explain how I hurt you.
But I’m self-aware now.
And healing.
So you can’t touch me.

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It’s not gaslighting.
It’s called a spectrum.
It’s not gaslighting.
It’s lived experience.
It’s not gaslighting.
It’s just
your version of the truth
versus my diagnosis. 

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It’s Not Gaslighting, I’m Just Neurodivergent

This sample track from the upcoming debut album is what mental exhaustion sounds like with a beat. “Too Many Tabs” is a danceable breakdown disguised as productivity. A satire for the chronically online, the over-functioning, and the emotionally fragmented.

You’re not lazy.
You’re just buffering.

Lab 210 — masked, anonymous, and emotionally disorganized.

Lyrics:

Loading…
Loading…
Still loading…
Warning: Memory almost full.

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I have 47 tabs open.
One is a recipe.
One is a job application.
One is a meme about frogs
that I can’t close for emotional reasons.
I don’t know where the music is coming from.
But I’m afraid to find out.

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Too many tabs.
Too many thoughts.
Too many clocks counting down in the background.
One of them is crying.
And I think it’s me.

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One tab says “Congratulations!”
One says “Last chance!”
One just says “404.”
I think that one might be my future.
There’s a Google Doc from 2021
that still thinks I’m gonna finish that novel.
Poor thing.

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Too many tabs.
Not enough time.
Too many voices
in browser format.
One of them is crying.
And I muted the wrong one.

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I tried to close one.
But it played a sound.
And now I don’t know where it went.
It’s hiding.
Somewhere behind the calendar.
Like regret.

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Too many tabs.
Too many ghosts.
Too many reminders
that I don’t read articles — I hoard them.
One of them is crying.
And it’s whispering in autoplay.

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System overload.
Please restart.
Please restart.
Please…
just go outside.

Too Many Tabs (One of Them is Crying)

A cathartic banger from Lab 210.
Twelve years. No GTA VI. We finally snapped. This track is a sonic tantrum for every fan who waited, begged, and meme’d in vain. From the upcoming debut album by Lab 210. Stream it loud. Rage responsibly.

Lyrics:

Twelve.
Years.
I’ve gotten older.
I’ve gotten wiser.
I’ve survived pandemics, breakups,
and eight Call of Duty’s.
But you…
you needed one more year?

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I preordered my disappointment.
I upgraded my con soul
twice.
I bought a 4K TV
to watch teaser trailers.
I watched the leaks.
I watched the reacts to the leaks.
I watched reacts of those reacts
like it was news.
I was twenty two when this started.
Now I make noise when I sit down.

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TWELVE YEARS
wasn’t enough?!
Aliens built this Matrix
faster.
We sent robots to Mars
faster.
I aged out of your target demo
waiting for this game.
Just give me a jetpack
and let me cry in Miami.

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The hype cycle is longer
than my last four relationships.
I’ve seen leaks
with better resolution than my personal life.
I’ve had dreams
where it dropped early.
I’ve woken up
angry.

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Estimated release:
soon.
Just one more year.
One more trailer.
One more leak.
One more cycle of hope,
disappointment,
repeat.

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TWELVE. YEARS.
You could’ve written War and Peace in VR.
You could’ve trained an AI
to finish it.
You could’ve taught me patience.
But instead
you taught me pain.

Just drop the game.
Drop the game.
DROP THE GAME.

12 Years Wasn’t Enough

Lab 210 presents Ghosted in Advance, a late-night synth confession from the one who left before it began. Retro R&B meets emotional sabotage. Smooth. Cold. Beautifully unprovoked.

Ghosted In Advance

Bluetooth Connected

Auto-pay thinks it’s hilarious. I don’t. Too relatable?

Autopay Took My Last $9.99

The song you play after sending five unhinged voice notes and still blaming the algorithm. This is your official apology tour, sponsored by your nonexistent record deal. Big synths. Bigger drama. Lab 210 is yelling again.

Sorry I Yelled, I Have a Label

All Netflix, No Chill

This track is a tribute to unsolicited life advice, synth basslines, and the emotional weight of sitting in silence while Maps reroutes. Another sad-dance spiral from Lab 210. No face. No eye contact. No aux cord control.

My Uber Driver Gave Me Life Advice

The title says it all. #Alt-electronic #Alt-pop #indie

Stop ******* Your *** Grover

A View to a Text — the betrayal anthem for the digital age.

Lab 210 returns with a sleek synthpop noir track about cheating, scrolls, and surveillance… all set to the sound of a velvet heartbreak.

Because sometimes the affair isn’t in the act—it’s in the typing bubble.

A View to a Text

Lab 210 presents Passive Aggressive Poltergeist, A ghost hunting anthem for the emotionally haunted. We brought the gear. We stayed up all night. All we captured was one spirit telling us we should’ve gone to college.

This is what happens when you try to reach the other side…and it roasts you.

Tags: lab 210, electronic, alt pop, satirical pop, synth funk, spoken word, ghostwave, paranormal, comedy music, haunted

Passive Aggresive Poltergeist

We split rent. Share playlists. Raised a dog together. But bank accounts? That’s “too serious”? What’s Mine Is Yours (Except Money) is a sarcastic groove about modern love and financial fear. Written from deep emotional pettiness and a touch of overdraft.

Listen, laugh, and maybe… Venmo your partner. 

Alt-electronic pop with glitchy synths, dance vibes. 

#AltElectronic #ElectronicPop #Electronic #NewMusic #Lab210

What’s Mine Is Yours (Except Money)

You’re captivated. Right? Right. Ok. Cool. Then dance. 

Loop it. Lose it. Get captivated now.

#CaptivatedNow #EDM #ElectroHouse #DanceMusic #Electronic #Lab210 #ElectronicDrop #VocalChops #ClubTrack #NewMusic #EDMCommunity #DancefloorReady

Captivated Now

The stories Captive 210 could tell. Maybe one day. For now, just dance. 

#EDM #DanceMusic #ElectroHouse #Electronic #DanceMusic #Lab210 #ElectronicDrop #VocalChops #ClubTrack #NewMusic #EDMCommunity #DancefloorReady

Captive 210

I asked McDonald’s for 40 nuggets and they acted like I asked for plutonium.

How Many Nuggets is Too Many Nuggets

They told us not to publish this.
Wall Street named it.
He got mad.
We made it a dance.
A protest. A roast. A warning. 
A track so spicy the Cheeto might sue us.

This is Do The TACO.

DO THE TACO

Carl’s Jr. asked me if I wanted to try their spicy chicken sandwich. That was the beginning of the end.

Yes I Would

A possessed dancefloor confessional from the shadow of a broken altar.

“Exorcise Me Daddy” is a satirical electro-gospel spiral through shame, glitter, kink, and catharsis, channeling the spirit of a rave held in a haunted cathedral.

No faces. No apologies. Just sweat, synths, and salvation by safe word.

🕯️🩸all faiths welcome, all exits final.

Exorcise Me Daddy

My therapist followed me back. So I made a song about it. Not that I know what to do about it though. This one’s weird. But I love it. Maybe you will too.

My Therapist Followed Me Back

You’re Blocked (Trump vs Elon)

Dance version of the Elon vs Trump breakup anthem.

You’re Blocked (Elon vs Trump) Club Version

If you’ve ever hurt so loud the silence cracked, this one’s for you. Screamed hooks. Glitched verses. Rap that bites back.

I bit my tongue…
And I liked it.
Said too much, too late to fight it.

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I don’t hold grudges, I curate ’em.
Turn pain to a playlist, then rotate ’em.
Talk nice but I walk like a glitch. 
Voice calm, hands twitch, whole soul gotta itch.

Woke up mid-crisis, espresso and vengeance,
Broke my own heart for the aesthetic and mentions.
Got a mouth full of ghosts and receipts in my veins,
You ever freestyle grief with a beat full of flames?

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I bit my tongue and liked it.
Felt the burn and mic’d it.
Kept the peace then spiked it.
Said I’m chill I psyched it.

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Dressed like closure, talk like war,
I keep my trauma in a minibar drawer.
Love like a glitch, smile like a dare,
You think I’m stable? That’s so rare.

I’ve been too loud for your algorithm,
Too real for your clickbait prism.
Turned silence to a sound system,
Now every scar got rhythm.

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It’s not rage it’s clarity.
Not chaos just honesty.
If truth hurts, then turn it louder.
Let your pain taste power.

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I bit my tongue and liked it.
Felt the sting ignited.
Spoke my truth recited.
Now I breathe fire. Try it.

I Bit My Tongue And Liked It

One of the first demos from our latest band, Lab 210.

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Space Track Records is the label name solely publishing music by the anonymous artist known only as Lab 210. 

• Lab 210:

https://open.spotify.com/artist/561CpDRVJK6XbasdScUm1W?si=W-l9sdUyRs-0AwBt6iBy6A

https://music.apple.com/us/artist/lab-210/618432138

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