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Give Them A Chance.

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5-2(1) é a sétima e última faixa do EP 5-2(1) do DJ e produtor DGMAS. Lançado no dia 21 de março de 2025, o EP foi mixado no Estúdio Paradigmas. Essa faixa traz uma abordagem experimental, misturando diferentes elementos da música eletrônica de forma única e imprevisível, criando uma experiência sonora intensa e inovadora.

Ficha técnica:

Produção: Jonathan dos Santos

Arte: Jonathan dos Santos

Masterização: Jonathan dos Santos

Estúdio: Estúdio Paradigmas

Vozes: Jonathan dos Santos

Mixagem: Jonathan dos Santos

Ano: 2025


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DGMAS - 5-2(1)

I did not write this song. It was 100% created by AI.

For testing purposes, I asked my AI assistant to generate lyrics and structure a track in the style of Nine Inch Nails’ “Closer.” The goal was to identify how lyrics affect the outcome of a Suno-generated song without using a traditional style prompt. I also specified that the song should maintain a clear industrial vibe and consistent tempo—so that any structural shifts would be easier to detect.

The AI assistant wrote these lyrics based on its understanding of my request. “(3xplIc!t)” is part of an ongoing experiment to uncover how positive and negative prompts, song titles, and lyric phrasing influence Suno's sonic output.

Could I push Suno to generate a fully cohesive industrial track using only layered direction, structural tags, and sonic constraints?
Turns out, yes.

Why does this matter?
If a song contains flagged or emotionally charged words, it may activate specific regions of Suno’s latent space—pushing the model toward certain outcomes. Understanding that allows for intentional composition on a deeper level.

The next frontier is figuring out: how many flags are too many? And what weight does each flagged word have on the final track? That’s the phase I’m testing now.

One major outcome I’ve uncovered involves something I call: personas.

Personas are not protected entities—they behave like grooves on an ice skating rink. The more a specific vocal personality or phrasing structure is used, the more the model wears down that area. You start hearing degradation: pronunciation gets lazy, tonality shifts, and sometimes lyrics become garbled or overly simplified.
It’s not random. It’s fatigue within a specific region of the model’s latent field.

This is important:
If someone else unknowingly overlaps with the same persona—lyrically or vocally—they may unintentionally inherit degraded output.
That means no one’s creative sandbox is entirely their own—we’re all working from the same space. And yes, this raises big questions about model-wide fatigue.

So now I’m asking:
Is there a Zamboni for this system?
Is that why a style that worked perfectly one day suddenly feels lifeless the next?

I'm still testing. But “(3xplIc!t)” is one piece of that answer.

[Intro]  
[SoundFX-Mechanical-Click] [SoundFX-Synth-Hum] [Distorted-Bass-Line]

[Verse] [Vocal Style:Whispered-Edge] [Vocal Quality:Gritty]  
Bite the chain and pull me back  
Scratch my name into your track  
You make me bleed, I wanna stay  
In this skin you stripped away  

[Verse]  
I crawl, I twitch, I shut it down  
I kiss the wire, you wear the crown  
Say the word, and I’ll dissolve  
A need that nothing else can solve  

[Bridge] [Vocal Style:Tension-Build]  
Control me hollow  
Drain me slow  
You own the parts  
I never show  

[Chorus]  
You get me closer to rot  
Closer to sick  
Closer to god  
When you break me, I tick  

[Verse]  
Bruised in mirrors, fucked on glass  
I forget my name too fast  
No prayers—just filth and steel  
No cure for what I want to feel  

[Bridge] [Vocal Quality:Raspy]  
Erase me gently  
Spit my code  
I am your echo  
I explode  

[Outro]  
[SoundFX-Static-Burst] [Distorted-Kick-Fade]  
Closer  
Closer  
Just a little closer  
...Control

[End]  
[Key:C-Minor] [Tempo:Aggressive]

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(3xplIc!t) ALT Name-  Control Me Hollow  (Explicit)

"Vocal Odyssey" is a wild and poetic musical journey where voices and sounds intertwine in an exploration of chaos, the unknown, and infinity. Amid dissonance and harmony, the song celebrates the freedom to explore beyond limits, inviting a sonic and emotional rebirth within an unconventional symphony.

"Vocal Odyssey" est une exploration musicale sauvage et poétique, où les voix et les sons se mêlent dans un voyage à travers le chaos, l'inconnu et l'infini. Entre dissonances et harmonies, la chanson célèbre la liberté d'explorer sans limites, invitant à une renaissance sonore et émotionnelle au cœur d'une symphonie atypique.

www.creation-chanson.fr

Verse 1:
Voices intertwine
Melodies collide
A sonic voyage through the depths of time
Harmonies soar
Resonating high
In this vocal odyssey
Where worlds align

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Verse 2:
A cacophony of whispers and screams
As dissonance dances in intricate schemes
The opera of experiment
Daring and bold
Unveiling emotions
Untold stories unfold

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Verse 3:
Echoes in the void, rebirth in the sound
A tapestry woven, unbound and profound
Through chaos we rise, unshackled and free
A symphony born from infinity

Bridge :
Step into the light, where shadows fade away
A new horizon beckons, guiding our way
In the silence between, secrets are revealed
The future's melody, unconcealed

Chorus:
In this symphony of the unconventional
Embracing chaos
Defying convention
A journey through the realm of the unknown
In this vocal odyssey
Our souls are grown

Echoes in the abyss

Vocal odyssey

Grey light spills like static wine,
Cup untouched, still tastes like time.
No words, no goals, no plan ahead —
But he ain't done, he ain't quite dead.

Shoes asleep by the open door,
Mirror cracked, soul on the floor.
Ceiling spins but gravity lies,
He fights the ground with shut-up eyes.

What’s the point? Nobody knows.
But still the beat in the body grows.
No gold, no light, no finish bell —
Still he moves through private hell.

To go on... to go on, just to go on.
Echo deep in the breathless dawn.
To go on… just to— to go on.
One step wrong, but still not gone.

Go on… to go on… to go on, just to—

Friends drift out like AM waves,
Smiles dry up in pixel graves.
He opens blinds — the sky don’t care,
But air is still air — he’s still there.

No victory, no rescue line,
No sermon with a neon sign.
Still his shoes hit concrete drum,
Still he dances, beat gone numb.

To go on — to go on — to go on —
Heartbeat's slow but the loop is strong.
Just to go on — to go on —
No flame, no map, but still the song.

To go… to go… just— just—
go— go—
on on on on on on on on on on—

🎧 Bass drops out. Silence.
Then:

He’s still alive. And that’s the beat.

Not for pride, not for grace,
Just for the rhythm that holds this place.
A loop, a pulse, a quiet spawn—
He goes on.
Just to go on.
(…and maybe that’s enough.)

To Go On Just to Go On

“There’s a point where rhythm stops being music and starts being memory…
Where the beat you follow isn’t outside anymore — it’s in your spine.
That’s where I lost him.
Not in silence, no…
But in that soft twist — the shift, the slip — the moment where everything still moves… but nothing is yours.
This is where it begins again… to go… just to go.”

I served up hush in a porcelain grin,
Tasted thunder under your skin.
Smile was lit with someone’s match —
But the burn? I let it catch.

Grace on a tray with a broken edge,
Sipped your grief off a silver ledge.
We dance in loops with no escape —
Like sugar laced with masking tape.

✨ Gently now… let it slip,
Truth don’t pour — it likes to drip.
Slide it in and rip it out —
Even silence likes to shout.

Go go go go go go go go around, go around
Hit the floor then leave the ground.
Bliss turns sharp, then breaks the sound —
Go go go go go go go go around, go around
No map, no plan, just sweat and glow —
A kiss, a crash, a vertigo.
We rise, combust, then can’t be found —
To go go GO to go around.

Wait —
Why’s the floor bending?
Why’s the groove pretending?
Why’s the mirror singing back?
Who's in control? Not this track.

I bled in beats where silence slept,
Took your smoke, but secrets kept.
I spooned you hope on trembling air,
But pain? She wasn’t ever fair.

✨ Stir it once… then set it loose,
Every gift becomes a ruse.
Serve it hot, then twist the lens —
Begin begins where ending ends.

Go go go go go go go go around, go around
Feet unhinged from solid ground.
Lust in loops, love lost and found —
Go go go go go go go go around, go around
You give too much, then pull it back,
Bassline cracks and cuts the track.
No signal left — just echo’s sound —
To go… GO… to go around.

Serve the hush…
Crack the shell…
Spill the dance where logic fell.
Bass got teeth and time got bent —
You're just a beat the void invents.

BOOM —
Heartbeat glitch, soul collapse,
We ain’t dancing — we relapse.
Drop your fear, forget the ground,
To go… GO… to go around.

Pass it…
Crash it…
Flash it…
Trash it…
You think it’s love?
Just wait for round two. 😈

Go Around

Ran so fast I missed the glow,
Light so bright, but it said “no.”
Shadow laughed in bassline grin,
Said: “You start to feel when the dark kicks in.”

Floor goes left, my thoughts go wide,
Heartbeat syncs with the drop inside.
No spotlight here, just corner haze —
But that’s where truth begins to blaze.

One beat in the dark...
Two lies in the spark...
Three steps past the fear...
Now the groove is clear.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t feel it ‘til it breaks you right.
Lie lie lie… light!
You chase the shine but it hides at night.
Lie lie lie… light!
You only see when you drop that fight —
No truth in glow without shadow bite.

Fake smiles cracked like vinyl lines,
The groove stutters, twists, then realigns.
Light don’t dance when it always stays,
It pulses best in broken ways.

Strobe flash truth — then cut the sound,
Bassline flips, now I’m off the ground.
The fall was sweet, the twist was right,
Shadow kissed me into light.

One fall through the fog...
Two lies in the jog...
Three echoes scream tight...
Then comes... the light.

Lie lie lie… light!
You don’t earn it ‘til you lose your sight.
Lie lie lie… light!
It’s never gold ‘til it breaks the night.
Lie lie lie… light!
Drop that mask, step in the bite —
Only pain gives the shine its height.

(…bassline rewind… rewind… rewind…)

Shadow’s a teacher with riddim in her bones,
She speaks in delay, in half-tones and moans.
No light is clean, no truth is tight —
We twist through lies… to find the light.

Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
It flickers loud in the darkest night.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
We drop to rise, we break to fight.
Lie lie lie… light! (lie lie lie…)
This groove ain’t neat, this truth ain’t white —
But it burns so sweet when you get it right.

(echo: “lie… lie… liiiight…”)
(drum & bass outro fade, with dub siren + broken chord tails)

Light

Flicker once… then fade to grey.
They all spark — but never stay.
echo: "never stay…"

He stepped in with thunder glow,
Voice like velvet, moves too slow.
Lit a match beneath my skin —
But I've danced through fire again and again.

Glass of red, barroom glaze,
Same old line, just different phrase.
He sold me soul, sold me a plan —
But I’ve outgrown that perfect man.

Candle smoke… perfume fades…
Every spark just misbehaves.
They promise oceans — bring a stream,
Wrapped in some moonlight fever dream…
echo: "dream… dream…"

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Burns like neon, ends in yawning.
Flash in heels, then lose the pace —
Another pretty lie in bass.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Lit too fast, no depth, no warning.
Say you're wild — I roll my eyes,
Another match that never flies.

He had charm, a wax-mind tone,
Spoke in riddles on the phone.
Played me jazz, poured me gin —
But I’ve been spun by that violin.

He whispered dreams, called me "fate,"
But I decode that neon bait.
Same old thrill, same old chase —
I crave the climb, not just the pace.

Where’s your chaos? Where’s the sin?
You talk in drops — but don’t dive in.
No twist, no quake, no shake beneath —
Just talk of fire, but missing teeth.

🎶 Whisper it slow…
🎶 Let the low-end blow…
🎶 But I see your rhythm’s just for show.

Then — DROP —
Drums spin tight, beat flips hard,
I groove alone — I drop my guard.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Burns like sugar, ends in mourning.
Kiss me once, but miss the soul —
I want the heat, not just control.

Bo bo… oh-oh… bo boring!
Been there, danced that, felt the scorning.
Say you're rare, I close my eyes —
You're just noise with pretty lies.

Burned too bright… now dimmed again.
Same old story… different men.
echo: “men… men…”

Boring

You gave too much.
You stayed too long.
You built your world around their song.
But silence came, and hearts went dead —
So now the bassline talks instead.

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🔥 Not a call, not a touch, not a diamond ring.
💣 You waited? That’s cute. Now let the synths sting.
⚡ Tempo flips — now dance through everything.
🌀 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
🎶 But this drop does. So let it swing.

They saw you burn, and let you melt.
No rescue came, no hand was dealt.
Now drums collapse and synths collapse —
Your pain? It slaps — in bass and claps.

🎤 You thought they’d stay? You thought they’d care?
💀 Here’s a glitch. Here’s a snare.
🎧 Heartbreak’s got a four-count now —
💥 Let’s tear this beat from root to crown.

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🔊 So turn that ache into a goddamn swing.
🥁 Let the floor shake — let the vocals ring,
🎚️ Expectation dies. And this... this is the sting.
💃 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
🧨 Just this bassline. Let it fling.

🫥 Still think they owe you?
🎭 Still waiting?
👁️ Watch the floor... it owes you nothing... but it moves.
🕳️ And that’s enough.

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

🎤 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing,
🌀 No keys, no doors, no holy king.
🎛️ But when this track kicks, hearts will sing —
💥 No therapy like this kind of fling.
🎶 No one — no one — no one owes you a thing...
👟 Now pick up your socks. Or don’t. Let’s begin.

No One Owes You a Thing

You slid in slow, like vinyl warped,
Eyes on rewind, tongue distorts.
Your breath? It skips like bassline cracks,
You dance like riddles on the wax.

Talk in dub, a glitchy grin,
Pull my beat, then loop it in.
No forecast, no set scene,
You blink — and bend the in-between.

You melt like hi-hats in delay,
Too fast to beg, too slow to stay.
I reach — you morph, then dip again,
A strobe-lit kiss in echo rain.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — you’re wrapped in felony,
A sonic crime, too sweet, too heavenly.
Mellow, mellow melody — you're laced in secrecy,
A whisper ride in riddim’s ecstasy.
Mellow, mellow melody — you glitch in symmetry,
No hook, no cure — just dissonant chemistry.
Mellow, mellow melody — no map, no guarantee...
Just you — rewinding through my memory.

You hum a lie that sounds like truth,
But bend each note to dodge the proof.
A half-step slip, a twisted flame,
I chase, I crash — you change the game.

You're not a song — you’re something bent,
A vinyl ghost with no consent.
You echo sharp, then disappear,
Just bass and breath left in my ear.

I follow your pulse through breaks and smoke,
A dub hallucination cloaked.
Too lush to leave, too raw to frame,
You burn the track, then change your name.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — sweet contradiction spree,
You kiss like tremble in a DnB.
Mellow, mellow melody — spun in anomaly,
A mystery moaning in a minor key.
Mellow, mellow melody — pulse skips intentionally,
Each drop you dodge is haunting me.
Mellow, mellow melody — what even are you to me?
Just you — wrapped in warped reality.

You walk in wobble, talk in haze,
Leave bootprints in the beat you blaze.
A sin in shimmer, blur in silk —
I drink your heat like dub-spiked milk.

🎵 Mellow, mellow melody — you’re wrapped in felony,
My sweetest crime, my brightest heresy.
Mellow, mellow melody — inked in secrecy,
You vanish slow through broken frequency.
Mellow, mellow melody — repeat me endlessly,
My loop, my glitch, my dance disease.
Mellow, mellow melody — no fix, no remedy...
Just you — wrapped in a riddim fantasy.

You Are Melody

She dripped a rhyme like honey and smoke,
Bassline low, her silence spoke.
Eyes sync up like midnight code,
We danced in a glitch where the logic froze.

Mirror laughs and stiletto taps,
Heartbeats looped in thunderclaps.
The room went tilt, her smile went slide —
Now every breath's a double-tide.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Slipped in deep like a midnight glove.
No script, no cue — we just ignite,
Turned the moon into a disco light.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
No forecast — just storm and shove.
We bend the beat, then blur above —
We’re dancing deep in the sound we love.

She rhymed “maybe” with “don’t let go,”
Whispered slow like vinyl snow.
Her laugh’s a reverb on my skin,
A dubstep pause before the spin.

Every step’s a riddle laid,
Each blink a jazz chord retrograde.
We're ink and static, sweat and swing —
A symphony in shivering skin.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Cut in dub, then drenched in glove.
Sweat says “stay,” hips say “fly” —
We’re high on groove and low on why.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
With a twist no beat could shove.
Snap this frame — we break and glide,
Our rhythm hides on the wild side.

👁 Echo eyes, and delay kiss,
We lost the plot — and found the bliss.
She jumped the beat, I chased her hum,
Then boom — the bass goes drumdrumdrum.

🌀 Backward loops, a sonic dive,
She wrote her name on my hard drive.
Syncopate, hallucinate —
This is what real lovers create.

🎵 That’s that so-so-soulful love,
Cracked in light, then sealed in dub.
Every clash a gorgeous flaw,
We dance outside what reason saw.
That’s that so-so-soulful love,
No filter, no push from above.
It’s chaos sweet, it’s groove divine,
A verse of heat in 4/4 time.

Soulful Love

Mist in the lungs, cold on the lip,
Streetlight flickers like a worn-out chip.
No one comes, but I still sway,
Two left feet on a one-way day.

Footsteps echo, but none are mine,
Bassline climbs that northern incline.
The slope’s a ghost, the night’s a screen,
I'm chasing shadows through caffeine.

Killin' the time, the time kills back,
Heartbeat skips on a vinyl crack.
Waitin' for signs that never show —
Still I move, still I glow…

🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Clock hands smoke while the beat keeps scheming.
Waiting... and dreaming...
Dub reverb mind where the time’s redeeming.
Ooooh — this groove’s deceiving,
Cold night’s hush, but my soul’s still streaming.
🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Not stuck — I’m just gleaming.

Waited on job calls, coffee sips,
Waited on love with bitten lips.
Waited on truth in voicemail tones,
Waited while scrolling old unknowns.

Now I don’t wait — I orbit sound,
Each snare hit lifts me off the ground.
This city sleeps, but I don’t freeze —
I split my soul through breakbeat breeze.

A million sighs beneath my skin,
But the subline shakes me from within.
Every silence got a beat inside —
Waiting and dreaming on the same tide…

🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
Snare rolls fast while my thoughts keep streaming.
Waiting... and dreaming...
Head in the clouds with the bassline beaming.
Ooooh — no time for scheming,
I groove through dusk like I’m daydream-stealing.
🎵 Waiting... and dreaming...
All my delays got meaning.

I waited for you — but found the beat.
Now even my silence moves my feet.

Waiting and Dreaming


Jeter son dévolu sur un set qui débute dans les méandres d’un hôtel d’un autre genre. Ce décor un peu kitsch et flou 🎞️ nous entraîne vers la piscine, où résonnent des sonorités plus estivales 🌊 – jusqu’à peut-être croiser nos amis G-boys de la circuit party. Puis, cap sur Berlin, pour y retrouver mon cœur, probablement échoué sur le sol sale d’un club quelconque 🖤.

Setting my sights on a mix that starts in the winding halls of a hotel of a different kind. The slightly kitschy, blurred vibe 🎞️ pulls us toward the pool, where warmer, summery sounds ripple 🌊 — maybe even crossing paths with our G-boy friends from the circuit party. Then, it’s off to Berlin, to find my heart, probably lost on the dirty floor of some random club 🖤.

Der Fokus liegt auf einem Set, das in den verschlungenen Gängen eines ungewöhnlichen Hotels beginnt. Diese leicht kitschige, verschwommene Atmosphäre 🎞️ führt uns zum Pool, wo sommerliche Klänge erklingen 🌊 – vielleicht treffen wir sogar unsere G-Boy-Freunde von der Circuit Party. Dann geht’s weiter nach Berlin, um mein Herz wiederzufinden, vermutlich verloren auf dem schmutzigen Boden irgendeines Clubs 🖤.

THL

TAT-AHM-THL @ KAURI (GE) 29/05/25

“Randa” is a hypnotic journey through layered rhythms and pulsating synths, blending tribal energy with electronic finesse. 

The track opens with a percussive groove that immediately sets a primal tone, gradually evolving into a rich tapestry of textures and atmospheric pads. 

Enrico Milano masterfully balances tension and release, creating a soundscape that feels both grounded and otherworldly. 

The subtle melodic motifs and dynamic transitions keep the listener engaged, making “Randa” a perfect fit for late-night sets or immersive headphone sessions. 

It’s a bold, rhythmic exploration that showcases Milano’s signature style—raw, rhythmic, and deeply evocative.

Website: https://www.enricomilano.it/chill-out/randa/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0ijfjcHQh8eb4BxDUn0Do8
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/song/randa/1846013939
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/electro-music-dj/randa
Tidal: http://www.tidal.com/track/466780600
Shazam: https://www.shazam.com/song/1846013939/randa
Youtube Music: https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=C1WWav1L4Zc
Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C1WWav1L4Zc

Randa

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Ever wondered what happens when heartbreak meets a reggae echo chamber while the producer is having a mild existential crisis and refuses to go to therapy?

Congratulations — you’ve just found psycho dub.

This track is basically the emotional equivalent of standing in a dark hallway, whispering
“I’m finally letting go of you”
…only to hear the echo whisper back:
“…bruh, about time.”

Here, the bassline is so deep it could legally qualify as a mood disorder.
The reverb trails are long enough to file their own taxes.
And the drums sound like the producer arguing with their inner demon in perfect 4/4.

This song is for everyone who kept showing up for someone who didn’t even show up for themselves.
It’s for the people who said “I’m fine” while quietly Googling “Is emotional dignity refundable?”
It’s for anyone who ever got ghosted, roasted, toasted, or left on read until their phone battery died from shame.

Also:
Please do not operate heavy machinery while listening to this track.
Side effects may include:
– dancing alone in the kitchen
– saying “I deserve better” out loud
– sending no texts you’ll regret
– head-nodding in a clinically concerning way
– sudden freedom.

Enjoy the madness.
Enjoy the wobble.
Enjoy the liberation.
This is psycho dub, baby — the genre where your heartbreak gets put through a delay pedal until it finally becomes funny.

What is Psycho Dub?

Psycho dub =
Dub music + unhinged emotional honesty + spiraling inner monologue + basslines that could shake loose unresolved trauma.

It’s like classic dub, but instead of weed and chill vibes, it runs on:
– intrusive thoughts,
– questionable life decisions,
– “why did I date that person” energy,
– and echoes that judge you gently.

Basically:
Reggae met neurosis, fell in love, and made a track.

Lyrics:

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

You stood me up, messed around, and treated me unkind,
Left me waiting in the shadows with your name on my mind.
But this time 'round, I’m changing all the rules,
No more playing loyal while you take me for a fool.

It’s much too late for you to shift your ways,
I won’t keep holding on, expecting you to stay.
When you’re all alone and sinking in the blue —
Don’t count on me to come running back to you.

I learned the hard way what your freedom meant,
You only came around when your lonely heart bent.
Now I’m stepping back from all the pain you do —
I’m not your safety net, I’m not your rescue.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

Time after time you said you “need to be free,”
And I pretended it was fine, though it tore into me.
And while you wandered off to chase your fun,
I kept waiting for a day that never really came, not one.

You’ll never know how deep the hurt could feel,
How long I waited for a love that wasn’t real.
And when you’re all alone and feeling down —
I won’t be the one who’s always hanging 'round.

No more late-night calls I always answered,
No more hoping you'd return a little faster.
You made your choice — now I’m making mine,
I’m walking out of your halfway love this time.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

I won’t bring my love to you (no),
I won’t bring my love to you.
You can keep your freedom, baby —
I’m finally choosing mine too.

Whenever You Want to Be Alone (Psycho Dub)

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Enrico Milano aka Mr. Dub is a disk jockey from Italy. 

Born in 1971, he collects vinyl records of rock music, disco music and a little of jazz. 

Actually, his record collection amount at over than 4000 of vinyl. 

Enrico Milano became famous in the early 1990s for his "Rock and House" style disco nights. 

From 1987 to 1995, Enrico Milano did several club tours playing acid house, ambient, techno, rave, trance, rock and roll and revival music in discos and venues in Sorrento, Positano and Amalfi Coast. 

The alias "Mr. Dub" was born out of a passion for DUB versions of 80's songs. 

After 1995 Enrico Milano dedicated all time to Information Technology studying programming languages like Cobol, .net, PHP and Java, always with music in the heart. 

Starting from 2021, he combines Information Technology and Music buying his first Digital Audio Workstation developing his own electric disco music style, a blend of Electronic Dance Music, Chill Out, Funky and Rock. 

Enrico Milano’s slogan is: “We have the duty to change the color of our life”.

Hello everyone,
I am passionate about music and love exploring all genres. I write song lyrics and compose melodies using professional tools to ensure the best quality. Each track reflects a careful artistic journey. Once complete, I move on to recording and mixing to bring my music to life.
My ultimate dream is to see one of my songs performed by a renowned artist. I’m always open to collaborations and feedback, and I’d love to connect with fellow music enthusiasts.
Thank you for stopping by, and I look forward to hearing from you,
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

Bonjour à tous,
Passionné par la musique et amoureux de tous les styles, j’écris les paroles de mes chansons et compose des mélodies en utilisant des outils professionnels. Chaque création est le fruit d’une exploration artistique et d’un travail minutieux. Une fois satisfait, je passe à l’enregistrement et au mixage pour donner vie à mes morceaux.
Mon rêve ultime serait de voir l’une de mes chansons interprétée par un artiste reconnu. Toujours en quête de nouvelles collaborations et d’avis constructifs, j’aimerais échanger avec d’autres passionnés de musique.
Merci de passer par ici et au plaisir de vous lire,
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

Hola a todos,
Soy un apasionado de la música y me encanta explorar todos los géneros. Escribo las letras de mis canciones y compongo melodías utilizando herramientas profesionales para garantizar la mejor calidad. Cada pista refleja un viaje artístico cuidadoso. Una vez finalizada, paso a la grabación y mezcla para dar vida a mi música.
Mi sueño sería ver alguna vez una de mis canciones interpretada por un artista reconocido. Estoy siempre abierto a colaborar y recibir comentarios, y me encantaría conectar con otros amantes de la música.
Gracias por visitar mi perfil, ¡espero saber de ti!
DJ BenF (Frantz Bentejac)

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