Be pretentious (uh)
Shine expensive (yeah)
Lights are vicious (oh)
Gold delicious (ah)

Champagne lips, I sip, I gloss
Diamond eyes, I win, no loss
Velvet seats, we glow, we burn
Cash machine, my head, my turn

High-rise skyline, flash on me
Credit card heartbeat, luxury
Don’t play humble, don’t play small
Be pretentious, own it all

Be pretentious, light the room
Silver heels go boom boom boom
Be pretentious, diamond rain
Nightlife running through my veins

Boom boom boom boom
Gold, silver, platinum
Boom boom boom boom
Shine brighter than the sun

Silk in the backseat, gloss on the wheel
Neon reflection, nothing is real
Pose for the picture, make it obscene
Pretend I’m a goddess, live like a queen

High-rise skyline, flash on me
Credit card heartbeat, luxury
Don’t play humble, don’t play small
Be pretentious, own it all

Be pretentious, light the room
Silver heels go boom boom boom
Be pretentious, diamond rain
Nightlife running through my veins

Fake it, break it, flaunt it, take it
Mirror screams and I can’t shake it
Plastic roses, endless night
Money halo, I’m the light

Boom boom boom boom
Cash falling, anthem tune
Boom boom boom boom
Be pretentious — so soon

Be Pretentious

No signal, no word,
Only pressure you heard.

Bassline drills the floor,
Chestplate shakes for more.
Kick talks harder than speech,
Sound is the only reach.

Circuits cut, the silence cracks,
Every wave keeps pulling back.
Noise becomes the only law,
Every drop defines it raw.

Don’t talk to me — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.
Don’t talk to me — I feel it closer,
Breaking through like moving thunder.
Not a voice, just modulation,
Body lost in oscillation.

Sub runs deeper than the vein,
Snare snaps harder than the brain.
Frequencies cut like steel,
Nothing spoken feels this real.

Circuits cut, the silence cracks,
Every wave keeps pulling back.
Noise becomes the only law,
Every drop defines it raw.

Don’t talk to me — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.
Don’t talk to me — I feel it closer,
Breaking through like moving thunder.
Not a voice, just modulation,
Body lost in oscillation.

White noise rising,
Pulse dividing,
Speech erased,
System rewired.

Don’t… talk…
Don’t… talk…
Sound is god.

Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me  — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.

No signal, no word,
Only pressure you heard.

Don't talk to me

a message from FAT SKOOBILY CAT, written just before he hurt his groin...

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Meow! Scoobly Cat in the house
Scoobalee, scoobalee Scoo-ba-dee-DOO!  

I am a fat SKOOBILY cat  
My jeans are too tight  
But I can still scat  

And while I am  
Just a fat SKOOBILY cat  
I can spin skoobily rhythms  
What do you think about that?  

Listen to me  
While I say these words  
I be chasing a mouse  
And a couple birds  

I am your SKOOBILY cat  
You're Skoonily dooblee fat cat  
What do you think about me  
What do you think about that? 

Skoobalee-doobalee, bap bap bah,  
Meow-bah-doo-wah, scoonily sha!  
Ratta-tat-tat with a paw-paw pat,  
I’m a scoobily, doobily, fat-cat scat!  

Sha-ba-da-meeow, sha-ba-da-boo,  
Skoobily-skoobily, coming for you!  
Nibble on kibble and a doodle-doo snack,  
Skoonily-roonily, jazzin’ the track!  

Bop-bop, skoobily-pop, 
Wah-doo-zat,  
Brrrapa-da meow
I’m your Scoobly Cat!  

Scoobalee-doobalee, dap dap dee,  
Mrrrow-wow-zoo-wah, scoonily me!  
Tappa-tap-tap with a flip-flop hat,  
I’m a skoobily, doobily, 
Jazz-cat scat!  

Sha-ba-da-purr, sha-ba-da-plink,  
Skoobily-skoobily, quick as a wink!  
Nibble on kibble and a doodle-doo bite,  
Skoonily-roonily, 
Swingin’ all night!  

Dop-dop, skoobily-hop, wah-dee-dat,  
Rrrrapa-da mrrrow, 
I’m your Scoobly Cat!  

Scoobalee-doobalee, zap-zap-zoo,  
Sha-ba-da-ba-doodle, skibby-dee-doo!  
Flip-flop, tippa-tap, bop-bop-bat,  
I’m a skoobily, doobily, fat-cat scat

Scoobiddy-woobiddy, flabba-da-flap,  
Dabba-da-gabba-da, scoonily-slap!  
Wibble-dee, wobble-dee, 
Dribble-dee, splat—  
Oh no, I—skooblee—gahhh—
What was that??  

Brrrapa-da-blobba-da, Skiddlee-SKRAAAT!!  

Scoobiddy-bop… Skoodle-dee-
Waaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!…  

I’m done. 
Get me off the stage.  
I think I hurt my g-r-o-i-n.

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FAT SKOOBILY CAT

LYRICS:
Star Trek, he claims 
“Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one

Slow-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

Pocket protector
Brain wired tight
TNG queued up
Expecting a flight
Hit play—
Oh snap!
Red swimsuits on screen
Baywatch running wild
You know what I mean
Fakes a Starfleet grin
Mom thinks he’s neat
While lifeguards sprint
He’s taking the backseat

Star Trek, he claims
Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one
Slow-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

Classroom chatter
Warp drive
Space fights
But late at night
It’s CJ and lifeguard lights
He knows every episode
Every dramatic glitch
Star Trek in public
Baywatch in the niche
Secret fan
Keeping the double life tight
Brains in the day
Guilty pleasure at nighhhht...

Star Trek, he claims
"Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one
Slow-oh-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

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Baywatch Nights (feat. Yung Bang)

[Verse 1]
How can it pull? I can feel you now
How can I breathe when you’re everywhere?

[Pre-Chorus]
All of time in a single curve
And it breaks me
All my stars in a single curve
And you take me

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Verse 2]
Hearing the silence, I could die
Bending light just reminds me

[Pre-Chorus]
All of time in a single curve
And it breaks me
All my stars in a single curve
And you take me

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Post-Chorus]
Draw me, devour me
Oh, and you know
Stretch me, dissolve me
Oh, and you know

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Post-Chorus – reprise]
Draw me, devour me
Oh, and you know
Stretch me, dissolve me
Oh, and you know

Singularity

[Intro / Hook]
Cold.
Stone and ice,
Saturn turns in silence.

[Verse 1]
Shadows racing on the rings,
blocks of frozen rock colliding,
dust that never speaks.
I can’t hear you—
but I feel the pull.

[Pre-Chorus]
Weightless, falling slow,
circles inside circles.

[Chorus]
Saturn halo, carved in stone,
pull me under, not my own.
Saturn halo, frozen sky,
drag me closer, don’t ask why.

[Verse 2]
Gas and wind, a giant storm,
hydrogen tides that twist the form.
I stretch like light at the edge of time,
every orbit bends your spine.

[Pre-Chorus]
Weightless, falling slow,
circles inside circles.

[Chorus]
Saturn halo, carved in stone,
pull me under, not my own.
Saturn halo, frozen sky,
drag me closer, don’t ask why.

[Bridge / Drop]
Rings of silence, shards of ice,
centuries crash in a single night.
Stone on stone, the orbit sings—
gravity breaks all fragile things.

[Final Chorus – Variation]
Saturn halo, carved in stone,
I was never mine alone.
Saturn halo, frozen sky,
pull me in and let me die.

[Outro / Hook]
Cold.
Stone and ice.
Saturn turns in silence.

Saturn

nightingale is a Swiss music producer, singer, and painter from Basel. Her music can be classified as experimental pop and ambient R&B. Her lyrics draw analogies between nature-related themes and personal experiences, creating a soundscape of synth melodies and abstract sounds that encourage listeners to lose themselves completely.

Werkstatt Sessions with nightingale, 2025 - 04

LYRICS:
You shout it out
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud
Not saying much

I'm criticized
But all your bullets ricochet
Shoot me down
But I get up

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away

Shoot me down, I won't fall
I am titanium
Shoot me down, I won't fall
I am titanium
Shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium

Cut me down
But it's you who'll have further to fall
Ghost town
Haunted love

Raise your voice
Sticks and stones may break my bones
Talking loud, not saying much

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away

Shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
Shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium

Stone hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone hard as bulletproof glass

Shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium

Shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
Shoot me down, I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
I won't fall
I won't fall

I am titanium
Titanium

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TITANIUM | Sia Piano Cover | Piano Paradise Lounge

an arrangement of John Denver's folk classic "Country Roads" - but using mid-80's Roland & Yamaha synthesizers for a dreampop 1980's synthwave sound
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LYRICS:
Almost Heaven
West Virginia

Blue Ridge Mountains
Shenandoah River

Life is old there
Older than the trees

Younger than the mountains
Growin' like a breeze

Country road
Take me home
To the place, I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mama
Take me home
Country road

All my memories, gather 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine
Teardrop in my eye

Country road
Take me home
To the place, I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mama
Take me home
Country road

I hear her voice
In the mornin' hour
She calls me

The radio reminds me 
Of my home far away

Drivin' down the road
I get a feelin'
That I should've been 
Home yesterday
Yesterday

Country road
Take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mama
Take me home
Country road

Country road, country road
Take me home, take me home
To the place, to the place 
I be-long 
West Virginia, West Virginia 
Mountain Mama, Mountain Mama
Take me home, take me home 
Country road, Country road

Traveling
Traveling
Traveling 
Down country roads 
Down country roads 
Down winding, twisting
Country mountain roads 

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Country Road

all there is

I produce songs in a variety of universes, genres, and moods. Follow me, I publish my creations every day.
You can even place orders with me, I gladly accept challenges

Dynamic, experimental, rigorous, open-minded, and accessible, Kunsthalle Basel is a place for audacious art and exhibitions by emerging artists.

SINCERE IMPOSTER writes, performs and/or produces 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 makes you say, "What the hell is this?"

The band currently consists of two members, 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, T-Pain and T-Swift. Their favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



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