I created this song for all the singles out there who are on dating apps, swiping through the chaos, and still holding on to hope of finding Mr. Right.
It’s real, it’s raw, and a little cheeky, just like the dating world today.
If you’ve ever been ghosted, catfished, or stuck in endless small talk… this one’s for you! 💔💬❤️‍🔥
Lyrics:

Yeah…
Back again
Single life, let’s gooo

Single again, back on my phone
No texts, no plans, just vibes alone
Download the app, let’s roll the dice
Swipe left, swipe right, hope he’s nice

“Hey how are you?” I’m good, and you?
Copy, paste… déjà vu
Same convo, different face
A night, another chase

Some are hot but dead inside
Some are sweet but kill the vibe
Some just ghost, some just lie
But here I am, still tryna try

Chorus 
Swipe left, swipe right, take it or leave
Match it or nah, I wear my heart on my sleeve
Scrollin’ through love like it’s just a game
But I still want real, not just a name
DMs dry or wild tonight
Still no spark, no Mr. Right
But here I am in the glow of the light
Swiping left, swiping right

Yeah 
He got abs, but no chat
That one’s cute but a walking red flag
“Hi beautiful”  nah, I seen that
Bio full of quotes? Immediate pass

Brunch dates, drinks, boring talk
Blocked, ghosted, now I’m on a walk
One was cool but way too clingy
Another one flexed but came off stingy

I just want love, is that a crime?
Not another match wasting my time
But I keep on scrollin’, can’t let go
Addicted to the hope, you never know

Chorus
Swipe left, swipe right, take it or leave
Match it or nah, I wear my heart on my sleeve
Scrollin’ through love like it’s just a game
But I still want real, not just a name
DMs dry or wild tonight
Still no spark, no Mr. Right
But here I am in the glow of the light
Swiping left, swiping left

So if you’re out there, be real, come correct
No filters, no games, just genuine connect
‘Til then… swipe swipe, maybe tonight?
Might just match Mr. Right…

Swipe Left Swipe Right

A sensual collapse. A cinematic seduction.
“Glory Attack” is back: in the 2025 remastered version (thanks to our friend Francois Rocheleau). Reawakened, sensual, seductive - and more hypnotic than ever!
Retro-futuristic trip-hop laced with soul, desire, and divine temptation.
For midnight moments and forbidden impulses! ❤🎶🌕♈🔥🔥🔥🔥🌊

#GloryAttack #MoonAndAries #ElectroSoul #RnB #Downtempo #Cinematic #Pop

Glory Attack (2025 Remastered)

GLORY ATTACK (2025 Remastered)

FATAL ATTRACTION

music/vocal/instrumentals/lyrics/compose/mix/master/production/Stina Crow

Dont fear the moon

flow presents "Million Miles" ♪♫

This is my first vision for the ep called "Beautiful Moments"

I hope you can enjoy it! : )

Thank you all for your support & listen. Have a good day/night dearest listener! ❤

With peace & love, flow - DJ Ville. 🙏💫

Artwork: Midjourney

(This song is my original creation.)

Million Miles

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Colonial Powers, The Legacy That Never Left The Building
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lyrics: fictionalive
music: mobygratis
written, produced, licensed, and provided
by mobygratis
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coVer ArT fictionalive DYI, wall shot 01.001.02
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fusion of it all - fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports
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dropped
Wednesday, August 6th, 2025
05:50 AM Central European
Hot Summer Time Zone
today, not so so much so
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// keep shining, crazy little diamond

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What's it all about..
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"Colonial Powers, The Legacy That Never Left The Building"

This title, poised on the cusp of irony and indictment, addresses its subject with the stylish precision of a rapier’s point. It evokes not a dusty treatise, but an invitation—a salon, a stage, a chamber in which the ghosts of history pace the parquet floors still.

First, observe the flourish: “Colonial Powers,” those familiar colossi, are not consigned to the tomb of history but linger on, uncannily present. The subtitle—“The Legacy That Never Left The Building”—is, for the feuilletonist, a masterstroke of sardonic wit. It both plays on the pop idiom (“Elvis has left the building”) and subverts it; here, the ‘star’ of colonialism remains stubbornly present, lingering in the architecture, policy, and psyche of postcolonial spaces.

A featherlight sarcasm hovers above the phrase, the kind that—with a knowing wink—invites the reader into a tacit complicity: of course the legacy never departed; did we ever truly believe otherwise? The construction conjures irony, a chief weapon of the feuilleton, and implies a skepticism learned by long acquaintance with the tricks of history and the repetition of power.

In the grand tradition of feuilleton writing, the title itself is both diagnosis and epigram. It distills a complex and ongoing wound—economic, cultural, and psychological—into a phrase brisk enough for any café table debate, yet sharp enough to lacerate complacency. The cadence, with its comma and deft repetition, creates a rhythm of announcement followed by wry afterthought: here is the topic, here is the verdict, subtle as a raised eyebrow.

Stylistically, it profits from the feuilleton’s hybrid nature: journalistic immediacy (this is happening now, everywhere); literary artistry (the phrase hits with double entendre); societal critique delivered with a velvet touch. It would not be misplaced, one suspects, at the bottom of a Sunday paper’s cultural page—nestled among witty rebukes, conversations with old Europe, portraits of vanished grandeur, and exposes of lingering injustice.

In sum: the title stands as a crisp, satirical banner—lucid, layered, and perfectly feuilleton. It raises its subject not with ponderous solemnity, but with the bracing, intimate skepticism that is the feuilleton’s signature. On guard, indeed: the building is filled with echoes, and this title leaves no doubt that someone—or something—has stayed behind.

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Colonial Powers, The Legacy That Never Left The Building

#deephouse #experimental #madonna #mix #new #beats #cello

Life is a chaos ( mad big bass remix )

Hi again, been a while !

After five years apart from composing and creating ; I tried to take the time and not pressure myself ; making what I like and do the "best". Experiencing the lack of imagination for so long is quite difficult but, in the end, you'll find a way in the ocean of melodies and mix it up to new pieces. I'm happy to find the path to creation again, after so long. Hope you'll enjoy this very new stuff.

Don't forget to like if you do, share if you can, comment if you want !

Cheers !

All music and arrangements by Rahab
Cover art by Rahab