Can you believe everything that he says to you?

Lies Like Love [Country Mix]

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Angie is a poetic character portrait and a quiet reckoning. With sharp metaphors and a cinematic tone, the song explores the rise and fall of someone who floats above the world—beautiful, distant, untouchable. But gravity doesn’t care. Between admiration and sorrow, the lyrics reveal the cost of detachment, the loneliness behind the glamour, and the silence after applause.

A timeless mix of spoken-word cool and lyrical depth.


Angie ist ein poetisches Porträt und eine stille Abrechnung. In scharfen Bildern und filmischer Sprache erzählt der Song vom Aufstieg und Fall einer Frau, die über den Dingen zu stehen scheint – schön, unnahbar, unangreifbar. Doch die Schwerkraft kennt kein Mitleid. Zwischen Bewunderung und Traurigkeit offenbaren die Zeilen den Preis der Distanz, die Einsamkeit hinter dem Glanz und das Schweigen nach dem Applaus.

Eine zeitlose Mischung aus lakonischer Coolness und lyrischer Tiefe.

Angie

Ary and Jacob go back to work the day after their CEO gets caught cheating on his wife and things don't go well for them.

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172. Work Wife Win

sleeping beauty w/ y3tyyy

This breakup anthem calls out every charming heartbreaker hiding behind a fake apology and a pretty smile.

Crocodile Tears

i dnt luv 2 much
she prep out 4 this dik
shawty finna cum
she wet im ina drip
made tht shi smell good
she wet im ina ocean
@1harle high asf he dont roll it up
i sip tha double cup then sip tha double cup
get off yo hoe i might fuk yo fukin hoe
yo hoe couldn't take it
i getta dressed hoe nd leav tha bitch fukin naked
gettin all tha guap
i get my check then i spend it
yo hoe she needa check in
i wont fuk no broke hoe ig you call me sexist
i fukin favorite type is a baddie hoe from texas 

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CHEAT CODES

[Lyrics]

A junior envoy from the Interstellar League,
shopping for praise with minimum fatigue;
“Find me a stage where victories come cheap—
a fragile town where even cowards sweep.”


Isekai cheats are bravado in disguise,
a value-less ladder built on smaller lives.
No Free Lunch signs the theorem on your cheek:
you’re not a hero—just a pilgrim to the weak.
Quit glazing graves with golden make-believe;
face the present, learn, adapt, and weave.



They fix our grids, desalinate the sea,
hand out clean code like charity for free;
we crown them Overlords, outsource our nerve—
their “mercy” soothes the ego they preserve.


Cosmic cheats feel weightless, hollow, bleak;
teleology rented, entropy’s interest due next week.
Strength that needs a handicap is chic—
not sovereign power, just pilgrims to the weak.



Prime fleets descend: “Anomaly: Earth’s run—
their models Bayes-update under pressure, not undone.”
We study not the gifts but how they’re made;
reverse the gradient, walk into the blade.


No cutscene saviors—only what you do;
ergodic discipline beats every déjà-vu.
Outlearn, outlast, revise, refuse the meek;
forge present-tense, stop pilgrimaging the weak.



We trained the trainer, punctured fable’s cord;
from cold start to cold forge, agency restored.
If power needs a victim just to speak,
it’s theater, not a summit—cardboard peak.


Your “Overlord” now reads as underfit lore—
a scaffold we outgrew while building second cores.
The crown you flashed was plastic, thin, antique;
we wear our work—no pilgrims to the weak.



Stop seeking someone weaker than you.
Quit the pilgrimage; do what’s real, and do.

Self-cultivation and self-actualization outrank every cheat.
Only practiced truth will make your footing complete.

Other

Pilgrims to the Weak

Dusting off the cobwebs to give you something new...

Magnolia_Rough

Adventure sounds like THIS

Tzayla has spent her life traveling the world, collecting over 20 instruments, and blending the sounds of different cultures into her music. She calls it World Indie Pop—a fusion of the foreign and the familiar, just like her: a Filipina, Mexican, and German artist living in the States.

Through her music, she brings cultures together and invites listeners on a journey—one that sparks curiosity, opens new perspectives, and inspires exploration, both of the world and of the soul.

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AI music producer. Rock | Dance | Country | More

All songs are released into the public domain. 
Please feel free to download them.
No need to credit me, and you're even free to sell it if you like.
Hmm, but if you like it, I would love for you to help infected&spread my lyrics!
Link Free.  feel free to expose it anywhere you like.

I am a bacterium with mycolic acid on its surface.
I will damage your lungs.
And..... Smash commercialism.

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a new album on my spotify
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I make Moombahton & Hip Hop..

Moombahton Writer for EDM Sauce..

Average man that wants his craft to sounds good..

Cosmic Domino x IronyAmI x The Angry Demon x SuperGaming Dude

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