a musical mess of demos, beats and unfinished tracks

Cassette Concepts, Vol. 1 is the first entry to a series of music albums featuring demos, beats and unfinished tracks. Everything you hear except the first three tracks aren't even mixed nor arranged to the end - enjoy the rawness of it 🙃

composed, arranged, written, produced, performed, mixed and mastered · all visuals by yours truly

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9. Digital Electric ... (2024 Unfinished)

SECOND SKIN — new single by Itay Richter
A cinematic pop track blending emotional vocals, bold fashion energy, and unapologetic storytelling.

🎧 Written & performed by Itay Richter
💫 Produced by Lior Avramov
📸 Visuals by Cult Experience
Watch the video → https://youtu.be/41paJ6uHmZg

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/itay.richter.music/
TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@itay.richter
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/7cTEX9giBzneyvUEsNkBta

Lyrics:
You whispered walls, but I heard the sky,
Traced my escape in the lines of a sigh.
The ground gave way, but I never fell,
Now I’m walking roads you’ll never tell

Caught in the silence, but I won’t stay,
You tried to lock me in, I slipped away.
Pulled back the curtain, and there—voilà,
Now I’m walking free, yeah, Ooh la la la la.

I came out stronger, I’m standing tall,
Learned how to rise every time I’d fall.
Turned every lie into power and pride,
No longer broken, can’t be denied.

The light I carry won’t ever fade,
Every mark a story of battles played.
I forged my strength from the storm within,
Now I wear the stars like second skin.
Woah Woah, like second skin.

You built the storm, but I didn’t bend,
Found my own way, I don’t need to pretend.
Through every shadow, I held my ground,
Now I rise, steady and sound.

The chains you set were just threads to break,
I turned your limits into paths I’d take.
What you hid away, I let it shine,
Now every step I take is mine, mine, mine!

I came out stronger, I’m standing tall,
Learned how to rise every time I’d fall.
Turned every lie into power and pride,
No longer broken, can’t be denied.

The light I carry won’t ever fade,
Every mark a story of battles played.
I forged my strength from the storm within,
Now I wear the stars like second skin.
Woah Woah, like second skin.

Fire grows beneath the ground,
Loss becomes something found.
No chains hold what will rise,
I own the sky, watch me fly.
📍 #DarkPop #Pop #ItayRichter #NewMusic

Second Skin

Cover of Haley Heynderickx's track

And there's a centipede,
naked in your bedroom
Oh, and you swear to God
the fucker's out to get you

And I digress,
'Cause I must make you the perfect morning
I try my best
to scoop the slugger out the window

And there's a praying mantis
dancing on your bathtub
And you swear it's a priest
from a past life out to get ya

And I digress
'Cause I must make you the perfect evening
I try my best
to put the priest inside a jam jar

There's a millipede
angry on your carpet
Oh, and I must admit
he's staring with a vengeance

But I digress
'Cause I must make you the perfect morning
I try my best
to prove that nothing's out to get you
And I digress
'Cause I must make you the perfect evening
I try my best
to put the priest inside a jam jar

There's a millipede
angry on your carpet
Oh, and I must admit
he's staring with a vengeance

But I digress
'Cause I must make you the perfect morning
I try my best
to prove that nothing's out to get you

The Bug Collector

I don't fall asleep watching movies anymore
In fact, I barely sleep at all
I just sit, eyes unblinking
I've watched so many movies the last week
Don't ask me which ones
I don't even remember

I can't sit in silence anymore
It'll all catch back up to me
Like a large pill that won't quite go down right
I'm choking
I don't recognize my voice anymore

My body, face, and hair
Unfamiliar
At least I don't fall asleep watching movies anymore

The lump in my throat (my body)
My closest companion (face and hair)
I became everything you ever wanted (unfamiliar)
I sleep in and slow down
I stop and chat
I just hang out
If only it didn't come at such a cost
Such a cost

My body, face, and hair
Unfamiliar
At least I don't fall asleep watching movies anymore

My body, face, and hair
Unfamiliar
At least I don't fall asleep watching
Watching movies anymore

My body, face, and hair
Unfamiliar
At least I don't fall asleep watching movies anymore
Anymore

Bandcamp

IDon'tFallAsleepWatchingMoviesAnymore

The moon is out
The fire's sinking
Into the ground
Not a sound

Except your voice
Speaking softly
About the times
That we were here before

The moon reflects
Off the waves
That carry me
Into sleep

If I had known
That it could be our last
I would've stared
A little bit longer
At the waves with you

The moon is small
In this city
Where planes and cars
Drown out your call

I've come this far
My heart is beating
So who am I
To put it off longer?

The moon is gone
The sun is rising
Back upon
Reality

I'd love to stay
Here in my own head
But it's okay
'Cause maybe you'll be there still
When the moon comes back

The Moon

F L A V O R B O M B, a dynamic five-piece K-pop group known for their vibrant, mixed-gender lineup and a signature hyper-pop sound, the band quickly carved out a unique space in the industry. Their music is characterized by high-energy beats, glitchy synths, and rapid-fire vocals, all woven together to create a sensory overload of sound💥
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LYRICS:
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Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em  
렛미 톡투음, 렛미 톡투음  
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em  

Let it ring  
렛잇 링  
Let it s-t-r-i-n-g

Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm  
흠~ 음~ 음~ 음~ 음~ 음~  

Let me talk to 'em  
렛미 톡투음  
Let me talk to 'em

Come on  
Come on
컴온

Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a smack 
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low

Hey, I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go
This crazy all night spendin' my dough

Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin' X and O

Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa
Did I think I see shawty get low?
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow

Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her mo'
Cash ain't no problem, I know where it goes
She had them...

She had them
Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur 
The whole club was lookin' at her

She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low

Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones

Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack c'mon, two stacks c'mon
Three stacks c'mon, now that's three grand

What, you think I'm playin', baby girl?
I'm the man, I invented rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a soldier, she ready for Rover
I couldn't control her
So lucky oh me, I was just like a clover
Shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her...

Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur 
The whole club was lookin' at her

She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low

Whoa, shawty
Yeah she was worth the money
Lil' mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bent that back
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that

I was on it, sexy woman
Let me showin' and made me want it
Two in the mornin', I'm zonin'
And them Rosay bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shawty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fly 
Just like my Glock

Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)

She turned around and gave that big booty a smack 
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low 

Come on!

Come on!

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APPLE BOTTOM JEANS | feat. FLAVORBOMB

A distorted hymn for the burnt-out soul. 

A satirical plunge into a world of blinking lights, broken men, and corporate delirium — where wires replace nerves and meaning dissolves into static. It’s a song born from the smoke of false promises and the glow of red warnings too long ignored. 

A cry, a mockery, a warning. You already know the Poolbeg Co. You’ve seen it. You’ve lived it. Maybe… you’re still inside.

Under an Irish gray sky

The Poolbeg Co.

Rairyūden

A hypnotic slow-groove electronic track blending deep synth textures with late-night funk guitar and breathy baritone vocals. Minimal and melancholic, but rhythmically contagious — this track invites you to move without rushing. Inspired by that irresistible 3AM dancefloor energy where introspection meets groove.

Deepraph Make You Dance

Even as the testimony of Christ was confirmed in you:

 So that ye come behind in no gift; waiting for the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ:

 Who shall also confirm you unto the end, that ye may be blameless in the day of our Lord Jesus Christ.

God is faithful, by whom ye were called unto the fellowship of his Son Jesus Christ our Lord.


1 Corinthians 1:6-9
King James Bible

Dios es fiel,

God is faithful,

And brought them out, and said, Sirs, what must I do to be saved?
And they said, Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved, and thy house.

Eventstellar is a space rock band.

Blending elements of rock and pop with atmospheric textures. Their songs explore themes of introspection, wonder, and the vastness of the universe.

Jessen Rómlárson – Vocals and Guitar
Jon Gilmour – Guitar and Keyboards
Eoin Belfield – Bass Guitar
Nevan Lochlann – Drums and Percussion

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“Road to the Zone” is not a song.
It’s a ritual.

Guided by tribal percussion, ambient textures, deep atmospheres and ethereal guitar, this track is designed to unlock a deeper state of presence.

It begins with a voice — calm, powerful, divine:

"Disable your barriers.
Connect your senses.
And let Deepraph…
show you the way…
to The Zone.
The Zone..."

You don’t need to understand.
Just feel the sound.

Let it breathe through you.
Let it take over.

This is Deepraph.
Welcome… to the Zone.

OpticalNoise is a multimedia artist from Seoul, South Korea who does (visual)art, filmmaking, game development, music, writing and more.

https://opticalnoise.world/links

Singer • Songwriter • Based in Tel Aviv, Israel.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists who write, perform and/or produce a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave & Experimental World Pop. Collectively, it's a genre known as QUIRKPOP --- Music that tries to push the creative limits of traditional pop.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused. However, both are extremely and unapologetically sincere. 

Influences include Weird Al, Nathan Fielder, David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain and T-Swift. Danielle & Dave's favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



Weird music of all sorts. I post lots of stuff here that may not always be the finished product, so check out Apple Music/Spotify for official releases

New tracks tagged #Experimental Pop