My remix of Takako Mamiya's song - Midnight Joke

Midnight Joke (真夜中のジョーク) [Remix]

Der Song erzählt von einer zerbrechenden Beziehung, die Jaspar nicht aufhalten kann. Er ist überwältigt von Gefühlen – Sehnsucht, Verzweiflung, Liebe – doch er muss zusehen, wie sich die geliebte Person immer weiter entfernt. Die Kontrolle über die Situation entgleitet ihm völlig. In schlaflosen Nächten denkt er an die gemeinsame Zeit zurück, kämpft mit Erinnerungen und Tränen, bis er am Ende erkennt, dass er loslassen muss – obwohl es ihn innerlich zerreißt.

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Out of my control 
Interpret: Jaspar Nova
Text, Komposition, Arrangement, Mix & Master: Steffen Burkhardt 2025
113 bpm D-Dur

[Verse 1:]
You drive me wild, I can't deny,
Every touch, every word you say.
I long to be with you tonight,
But you're slipping further away.
[Verse 2:]
You fill my thoughts, can't break free,
I’d give it all just to hold you close.
I’m begging for one more chance to see,
Don’t let me face the truth I fear the most.
[Chorus:]
I can't stop the tears,
I know that you have got your reasons.
I'm alone at home, just weeping,
It’s out of my control.
I can't stop the time,
I can't stop you if you wanna go.
No more tears to dry for you,
But it's out of my control.
[Verse 3:]
The nights are cold, I’m left behind,
A fading memory of what we were.
I can't hold on, I’ve lost my mind, 
And now I see it’s all a blur.
 [Chorus:]
I can't stop the tears,
I know that you have got your reasons.
I'm alone at home, just weeping,
It’s out of my control.
I can't stop the time,
I can't stop you if you wanna go.
No more tears to dry for you,
But it's out of my control.
[Outro:]
It’s out of my control,
It’s out of my control…
And now I’m letting go.



21.09.2025

Jaspar Nova- Out Of My Control

funky tune I made because of a funny inside joke

da plan

Last Night

The sun arose on Kalka's shore, a crimson, burning sky
A scent of dust and fear of war, as banners waved on high
The Rus, the proud, the princes bold, with Kuman riders near
A living ocean, fierce and old, to crush the eastern fear
But in the shadows, wolves in wait, the Mongol horsemen lay
Subutai's trap, a deadly fate, would dawn this fateful day

The Kalka River ran red, ran red
A sea of fallen, a sea of dread
The Kalka River ran red, ran red
A final message for the unled
The Kalka River ran red, 
A sea of fallen, a sea of dread
The princes' pride turned to dust,
A battle lost to a fatal trust

The Rus advanced with battle cries, their steel a shining stream
Deceived by whispers, fooled by lies, lost in a fleeting dream
The Mongol riders seemed to flee, their bows held down and low
"Pursue them now!" cried Mstislav, blind to the coming woe
For days they chased a phantom foe, their ranks began to fray
Scattered and tired, moving slow, an easy, coming prey

The Kalka River ran red, 
A sea of fallen, a sea of dread
The princes' pride turned to dust,
A battle lost to a fatal trust

The trap was sprung, a turning tide, a storm from out of sight
The Mongol arrows rained inside, a hail of deadly light
The Kuman cavalry broke and ran, a panicked, fleeing flight
The Rus were caught, a broken plan, lost in the fading light

The Kalka River ran red
A sea of fallen, a sea of dread
The princes' pride turned to dust
A battle lost to a fatal trust
The Kalka River ran red, ran red
And none could stand against the Mongol might!
The Mongol might!

—
Arrangement and vocals: Volker Redder, Udio, GarageBand
Loops and samples: Volker Redder, GarageBand
Editing and sound design: Volker Redder, Ozone 11, Sound Studio, GarageBand
Lyrics: Volker Redder, translated with the help of Google Translate
Cover design: Volker Redder, Photoshop, ChatGPT

The Kalka River Ran Red

South African Club and Amapiano Dance Music that you can feel. Created to put you in the mood to bounce and jiggle your body.

Qi's Afro Mardi Gras

Amapiano Music that makes you move your body to the drum.

Trinidad Angel's Tiara

I'll Be There In Five

You don't love me,
I know you can't help that,
but, I... we'd have plenty to live on

Oh, I see,
In other words you're offering to keep me,
Right?

If you wanna put it that way, I Guess I am

Almost Smoke A Pack in a Day Now
Copping Gas just to stay straight,
Song Blast like an Ak, Won't Last All what They Say,
Blue Great, mad Cake, Baby maybe that's Fate
Made a lil tap in my vein so
You can take what you gon' take
More ways my brain get inside the rain,
Dancing Happy on my grave,

Gotta thank the past for the Pain,
Who would be the same?
Someone Give homie my Name x2
Star came down in my range
Held it for an age,
Had to give it back to the Waves x2

Odysseus baby, long, hard journey missing you baby,
It's Crystalline, baby, Whole Symphony
Couldn't feel you no more when you was kissing me, baby,
Like you ain't mean shit to me, baby,
Must be a mystery, Baby, Full of shit you wasn't missing me, none,
Just missed the feeling of this dick in you baby
You broke the principal Baby,
Hope you feeling real original, baby
I got more chips on the way,
But the Love that I gave you Conditional Baby
Why I hit the Strip fore you faded,
Bouncing on Nic, She amazing, wasn't into you baby
Prolly a good thing you couldn't take it no more
they should prolly check you in an institute baby, yeah
Oddyseus baby, did all this on my own, My mission to, baby
Got in my zone, my vision true baby,
I hold so so much hate for every blip of you baby,
I hope you take this how I say it,
You could cut your wrists, then put me on facetime I'd display the picture in my basement

Make it all make sense,
Shawty told me i wasn't her type, wasn't even her friend
Dated me for like 2/10ths of our whole lives,
dropped me then came back again and again,
Calling me possessive you mine if you with me,
Hope yo lying ass forget me when you crying bout ya friends
Cause you called me ya best friend, didn't ya?
But you won't tell ya friends that, will ya?
there go ya lying ass again,
Cause you called me ya best friend, didn't ya?
But you won't tell ya friends that will ya?
Keep lying to your man
I just got a fresh tan with ya,
But you won't tell ya friends that, will ya?
Only Sliding in demand
Cause you called me ya best friend, didn't ya?
Beachside Bed Rocking, you won't tell ya friends that will ya?
Cause you called me your best friend, didn't ya?
You called me your best friend, didn't ya?
Getting tired of the scam
Cause you called me ya best friend, didn't ya?
But you won't tell ya friends that will ya?
Keep lying to your man
I just got a fresh tan with ya,
But you won't tell ya friends that, will ya?
Only Sliding in demand
Cause you called me ya best friend, didn't ya?
Beachside Bed Rocking, you won't tell ya friends that will ya?
Cause you called me your best friend, didn't ya?
You called me your best friend, didn't ya?
there go yo lying ass again

I mean it,
Why shouldn't I marry someone I really want?
I fell in Love with you that first day at the Fair

What Have I got to give you?
I've lost my job, I've got 6 bits between Me and Starvation...

🤍💙

Best Friend [Prod. Metlast]

"The Parade" is a Synth Pop / Synthwave VIBE.

The Parade (Official Audio)

Just making music for fun when I’m bored
Snap: swedenwhooo

Creating expressive and dynamic music for the globe-trekkie. Kirti (also known as his producer name; KirtiN) is an artist seeking recognition for his loud and dynamic retaining style, primarily (but not bound) to his EDM productions.

Business Inquiries: kirtinofficial@outlook.com

🌊Blue🌊
“Take Drugs, Fake Love, Give it All Back With a Pay Stub”

Music producer and composer. Lead guitarist and songwriter for the rock band HAORI.

"Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain't.

My name is Volker Redder, online I go by "docredder." It all came about because I studied biology and computer science for a long time and received my doctorate as the crowning achievement of my academic career.
As a child, I sang Bach in the church's „Knabenchor Unser Lieben Frauen“ because my mother thought it was good for my soul. And it was, until, thanks to an excellent teacher, I realized that music is like mathematics. After that, I loved not only music but also mathematics and all sciences based on mathematics: physics, biology, chemistry, computer science. So, I went straight into the natural sciences and engineering. Yes, I studied a lot. However, a university career wasn't for me. I wanted to monetize the findings of the various sciences (you can't live on air and love alone) and founded over a dozen companies. Because who wants life to follow a clear formula? I certainly didn't. In addition to adventurous entrepreneurship, the subsequent career in politics (German Bundestag), and a growing family, I was constantly picking up the guitar or keyboard, which is what you do when you want to escape the chaos of everyday life.
Should I say I'm a virtuoso? No. That would be a lie. I'm just too lazy for that. Laziness, or in modern parlance, "efficiency," is a principle for me. And so I founded my "own studio," consisting of a lot of electronics and software. The hipsters call it DIY. I call it "not wanting to act like a big shot and book expensive recording studios." I'm a one-man orchestra, a chef-d'oeuvre who spends all day producing pop, rock, indie, and ambient mishmash until he finally finds it he likes. My menu? Pink Floyd, Genesis, Supertramp, Muse, Zappa, Miles Davis, and many more. Yes, all at once. I told you: mishmash.
There are guys who write music to become famous. Then there's me. I write music to keep myself from going crazy. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes there's melancholy in it, sometimes it's stories from literature or something sci-fi. Or from Tinder dates my daughters have told me. I mean, who hasn't wondered what "being in Tinder light" is? Exactly. I wrote it down. I use everything I can get my hands on: GarageBand, samples, my voice, AI voices, Udio, VirtualDJ, everything! I don't care if purists say it's no longer art. It doesn't matter, the main thing is that my music feels like a window you can look out of and discover something new again and again.
Every song becomes a little adventure. Sometimes I start with a line, sometimes with a feeling I can't shake. It's like an escape from reality, except in the end, there's no escape. And that's a good thing. This is how I stay grounded. Okay, grounded isn't the right word either. Let me put it this way: I've stayed true to myself. And I'm grateful for everyone who listens, shares, or comments.
It makes me feel like I'm not completely alone in this madness. So if you also like songs that don't follow the rules, I'd be happy if you joined in. After all, the world is crazy enough.
You have to fight that with music. I mean, that's logical, right?

just a guy making tunes freshly picked
what the fuck is a target audience

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