IN BED WITH THE TALIBAN

Production Note
https://furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/the-century-after-dada.html

The Century After Dada

Watch the video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=45vI5icluCU

Gothic Funk - music and percussion (open collab)
https://soundcloud.com/gothic-funk/from-ukraine-with-love-open-collaboration-5

Music, additional percussion & production by Hobocop: https://soundcloud.com/metrocityrecords

Vocals, lyrics by Cosmic Keanu and Hobocop

Art by Cosmic Keanu

Money

Here we are, lost in haze
In an endless concrete maze
Working for our enslavement
nature giving way to pavement

Turn our back on truth
Our convenience is now a prison
Sold lies of a better tomorrow
Consumed by greed, promises hollow

Money's your God now

Hungry ghosts wail and moan
Believed the lies they were shown
Mouths agape at parlor tricks
Pied pipers’ lead to the river Styx

Forgot everything that’s come before
Bathed in the manufactured glow
Consuming all of our attention
cradle to grave their sole intention

We never take the time to ask
Who profits from our pain and lack
We watch others fall through the cracks
Our morals no longer intact

Black mirrors sell a vision
Improve our fallen condition
$19.99 for the golden calf
It’s half-off, better act fast

Slip down the evolutionary ladder
Brains shrink with each misstep
Sell our souls to get our kicks
How many skeletons got rich quick

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was free?

Babylon built brick by brick
Bad decisions wall us in
Search for the escape hatch
buried beneath mounds of scratch

We’ve reached critical mass
No attention span left to ask
Why the foundation is so cracked
Tipping point has been surpassed

Life valued less than common cents
Even our bodies have been lent
Ones and zeroes decide our fate
Plastic identity, totally fake

Sign on the dotted line 
Everything goes, name your price
Puppets dangle from golden threads
Souls gone, hearts of lead

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was...

Never enough to feed the beast
Consumes all for its feast
Never stops, feeds and feeds 
Belly bloated on all that breathes

We won’t stop until we reach
The highest peak of idiocy
Almost there, not much time left
We wallow in our lack of depth

There’s still time, we could say no
To this degenerate side-show
Turn back this broken clock
The door will open if we knock

Unless...

Money's your God now
You can have it all
Did you think that it was free?

Video

Money (Gothic Funk, Hobocop, Cosmic Keanu) 432Hz Edition

YOUR DREAMS ARE MY NIGHTMARES

SPOON-FED GENERATION

CRACKHEAD AT THE GO GO

The Cacklettes are a fictional witchpunk mannequin band. I am creating their backlog using a variety of tools, synths and instruments. Why? Because it's a heck of a lot of fun. Trying to recreate some goth club memories from the 1990s.

The Cacklettes: Funk Invokation

Single Track

Dark Gravity

THE WOKE AND THE UNWOKE

LET ME INTRODUCE YOUR MIND TO A NEW WAY OF THINKING voc

TIME TO LEAVE

I CAN NOT BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE...BABY
I CAN NOT DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO...BABY
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO
I AIN’T NO MUNTER, MORON, HUH
I AIN’T NOTHIN’ LIKE YOU

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK, THE WAY I TALK,
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH
THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW

DON’T TRY TO MAKE EXCUSES
DON’T COME IT WITH THOSE LIES
YOU ALWAYS WERE ABUSIVE
BUT NEVER TOLD ME WHY

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY CONFINED TO MY BED
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY, AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

MY MEMORY IS HAZY
MY THOUGHTS A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNOSIS, CRAZY,
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

THOSE MANIC MOMENTS PHASED ME
THE AIR WAS TURNING BLUE
ATTEMPTING TO ERASE ME
WITH THE CHINA THAT YOU THREW

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY, CONFINED TO MY BED,
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY,
AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

NOW I SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW


MY MEMORY IS HAZY
MY THOUGHTS A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNOSIS, CRAZY,
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

THOSE MANIC MOMENTS PHASED ME
THE AIR WAS TURNING BLUE
ATTEMPTING TO ERASE ME
WITH THE CHINA THAT YOU THREW

I WILL NOT THINK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE DID
I WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THE THINGS THAT WE SAID
FOR ALL ETERNITY, CONFINED TO MY BED,
I’LL KILL YOUR MEMORY,
AND SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

I CAN’T BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CAN’T DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO

I WOULDN’T IF YOU PAID ME
YOU’RE NOT THE CHOSEN FEW
REMIND ME OF A BABY
ONE WEEK BEFORE IT’S DUE
LIKE MISSES NOSFERATU
BEFORE THE INTERVIEW
YOU PROVE THAT EVERY NIGHTMARE
EVENTUALLY COMES TRUE

I CANNOT BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CANNOT DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

THOUGH YOU ARE HAVING FUN NOW
I WILL ESCAPE YOU SOMEHOW

MY MEMORY, HAZY
MY THOUGHTS, A DEEPER BLUE
MY DIAGNISIS, CRAZY
AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU

I CAN’T BE WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE
I CAN’T DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO
I COULD NEVER WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR YOU
I COULD NEVER DO THE THINGS YOU ASK ME TO
I AIN’T NO MUNTER
I AIN’T NO MORON
I AIN’T NOTHING, NOTHING LIKE YOU

DON’T TRY TO MAKE EXCUSES
DON’T COME IT WITH THOSE LIES
YOU ONLY WERE ABUSIVE
BUT NEVER EXPLAINED WHY

YOU DID NOT CREATE ME
BUT LATELY
YOU HATE THE WAY I WALK
THE WAY I TALK
THE WAY I PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

SLEEP WITH THE DEAD

AMERICAN EXCEPTIONALISM & THE ISRAELI ILLUSION OF TOTAL ENTITLEMENT

GO FOR BAROQUE

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Volcana
AudioBake

I say it the way I see it, not the way THEY want me to see it!

Influenced by Gothic Music, lots of Funk, lots of Fusion, Post Industrial, Psychedelia, a smidgen of Post Punk, elements of Death and Dark Disco, traces o Trip Hop, Trap, EDM, Trance, Techno, House, Glam Rock, Nu Disco; Dub; I think you get the picture!

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