No Validation

could be, yes. 👍 you are right 👍 great.

Pull Me Under

LYRICS: 
i thought I had it figured out
you know?
a year, some months
maybe longer-
I wuz all-in...
every word I sang
every chord I played
trying to make something real 
out of the spaces between us
but you just laughed one day
like I was some joke 
you couldn’t take seriously
and walked out the door 
like it was the easiest thing in the world-
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I guess I was ridiculous
Maybe a little too much
But I swear I was loving you 
The best way I knew how

Now I’m left here
Strumming quiet songs
Filling empty rooms 
With sound of your goodbye
You walked out laughing
Like it didn’t even hurt
And I’m stuck singing 
All the parts you never learned

The guitar feels heavier 
Without you here
Like every note drags a little
Trying to hold on

I trace the outlines of your smile 
In every melody
Even when I know 
You don’t hear it 
Anymore

Yeah, maybe I, was ridiculous 
But how else am I supposed to be?
Said I was chasing shadows
But all I ever wanted was something real

Now I’m left here
Strumming quiet songs
Filling empty rooms 
Trying to make something real
Out of parts you never learned

I guess I was ridiculous
But how else am I supposed to be 
You said I was chasing shadows 
But all I ever wanted 
Was somethin' real

Now I’m left here
Strumming quiet songs
Filling empty rooms 
With sound of your goodbye
You walked out laughing
Like it didn’t even hurt
And I’m stuck singing 
All the parts you never learned

Now I’m left here
Strumming quiet songs
Filling empty rooms 
With sound of your goodbye
You walked out laughing
Like it didn’t even hurt
And I’m stuck singing 
All the parts you never learned

i'remember the way 
the morning light would catch your hair
and I tried to write you into every line
but you slipped through
like water between my fingers
laughing when you left me
like it was nothing at all

now I’m left here
strumming quiet songs
filling empty rooms 
with sound of your goodbye
you walked out laughing
like it didn’t even hurt
and I’m stuck singing 
all the parts you never learned
laughing when you left me
like it was nothing at all.

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sound of your goodye

BLACKOUT (Breathe)

LYRICS:
There's a boy who lives iin Indiana
Late-night TV buzzing static
With the prop-aganda

She calls him up from Toronto 
But the headline makes 
The border feel so high
I don’t care what the papers say
I just want you at the end of the day

Are we still dating?  
Are we still dating?
’Cause a lot of fools are hating
A lot of fools are hating
And all I want is you—  
To stick to me like glue 

Are we still dating?  
Or is a lot of fools are hating
Fools are hating
All I really want is you
To stick to me like glue
Are we still dating?
Or is the border separating 
Just wanna break through 
Just stick to me like glue

Her letters smell like maple leaves
Folded tight between 
Her frown and Daisy wheels

And he swears that love’s not politics
But the lines on the map 
Are stickier than guitar picks

I don’t care if the world divides
I just want you standing by my side
Are we still dating?  
Are we still dating?

Are we still dating?
’Cause a lot of fools are hating
Fools are hating
And all I want is you—  
To stick to me like glue 

Are we still dating?  
Are we still dating (like glue)
Or is the border (border) separating?
Don’t let the noise break through
Just stick to me like glue

The line between us isn’t really real
It’s a scar the world may never heal
But if your hands 
Still reaches out to mine
We’ll tear it down
And have a good time!

Are we still dating?  
We're still dating
Fools are hating
Fools are hating
And all I want is you—  
To stick to me like glue 

Are we still dating?  
Or is the border suffocating
Don’t let this noise breakthrough
For them to hold on-to

Are we still dating?  
We’re still dating
Are we still dating?
Are we still dating?
Are we still dating?

Cuz I'm so into you
Let's break down that border
And share our water
Forever again...

[Instrumental]

forever again...
forever again...
forever again...

The line between us isn’t really real
It’s a scar the world may never heal
But if your hand
Still reaches out to mine
We’ll tear it down
And have a good time

The line between us isn’t really real
It’s a scar the world may never heal
But if your hand
Still reaches out to mine
We’ll tear it down...
And have a good time!

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hey, are we still dating?

Pangelica 2026 Album Sneak Peak (Villain)

I thought you knew Mr. Fink (Remix)

You've heard this before, but now it's better.

Lyrics:
I guess that's the thanks I get
For dragging you across the state
Can't you let it go this time?
Nobodies gonna share your hate
Meet at 10:30, your hair's still dirty
And did you even sleep?
I know it's hard on this street
I guess that's just the thanks I get
I'll see you in the morning
See you in the morning

I resent you now
and I hope you choke
but the thing I wrote
Right before this broke said:

My minds all a blank
Probably cause we stayed up too late
and I know that talk is cheap
even on South Highland Street
but that I ever met a soul like you
It's all a fantasy that just came true
So if you ever have to let me go
I hope you know that I have loved you so

I guess that's the thanks I get
Second chances used to mean something
Can't you let it go this time?
Everybody thinks you're just whining
Meet down on main street, but you're still asleep
When did this get so hard?
I know it's not all your fault, but
I guess that's just the thanks I get
I'll see you in the morning
See you in the morning

I resent you now
and I hope you choke
but the thing I wrote
Right before this broke said:

My minds all a blank
Probably cause we stayed up too late
and I know that talk is cheap
even on South Highland Street
but that I ever met a soul like you
It's all a fantasy that just came true
So if you ever have to let me go
I hope you know that I have loved you so

My mind's all a blank
Thinking that I used to keep you awake
And I know that things feel bleak
Even on South Highland Street
But that I ever met a soul like you
It's all a fantasy that just came true
And if you ever have to tell me no
I hope you know we've got a ways to go

South Highland

New track with a nice late 90's flavor. NEW ALBUM COMING SOON FOLKS.

R&B U.S.A

No foe can hide - No coward escapes -
He swings my pipes - His fury takes shape... For he is wee mighty KILTY, Scotland's rage unleashed
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LYRICS:
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From the hills of mist-
I leap… KILTY!

I stalk the glens with fire in my eyes,
Red hair blazing under stormy skies.
My bagpipe screams, my wrath untamed,
For every insult, every shame.

K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
Bring the fire, bring the fight!
K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
Smash them all with your might!

No foe can hide, no coward escape,
I swing my pipes, my fury takes shape.
A whirlwind of tartan, a gale of green,
The fiercest bagpipe you’ve ever seen!

K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
Bring the fire, bring the fight!
K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
Smash them all with your might!

I think of Wallace, brave and true,
Who’d fight for freedom, as I do too.
No mission broken, no heart will yield,
Kilty’s wrath is Scotland’s shield.

K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
Feel the storm, hear the scream!
K-I-L-T-Y! 
Kilty! Kilty!
The bag-pipe reigns, the clans redeem!

I am Kilty! 
Scotland’s rage unleashed!

FREEDOM! FREEDOM! 
FREEDOM! FREEDOM!

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KILTY, SCOTLAND'S RAGE

Guitarreo, rabia y cero lágrimas contenidas. 
MIentras tú bailabas es punk pop con corazón riot grrrl: la historia de alguien que se queda con el silencio y la culpa... mientras el otro sigue bailando como si nada. Directa, ruidosa y sin pedir perdón.

mientras tú bailabas

Your Girl or Your Friend

I’m good at second guessing
Mini golf and obsessing
I am free for undressing
Do you find that interesting?

Maybe what I want
Isnt’ what I need
Maybe what I want
Isn’t what I need

I circle around the block
To escape all these weird feelings
You’re someone I like a lot
But it’s so embarassing

Maybe who I am
Isn’t who I want to be
Maybe who I am
Isn’t who I want to be

Ooooh

So I put up my flag
And I take my guard down
Is enough enough
To be your girl or your clown?
I’m telling a joke
And you’re taking my hand
Is enough enough
To be your girl or your friend?

To you I’m an article
In a dirty magazine
So intellectual
But rarely am obscene

Maybe it’s a lot
To be who you’re not
Maybe it’s a lot
To be who you’re not

Oooh

So I put up a fight
Say the quiet part loud
Is enough enough
to be your girl or your clown?
I’m making you laugh
Tell me when will this end?
Is enough enough
To be your girl or your friend?
your friend 





Your Girl or Your Friend

This track reimagines Cake’s 2001 cult hit “Short Skirt/Long Jacket” as a wild, pop punk anthem told through the eyes of a queer squirrel. Skanky guitars, hammered percussion, and desperate vocals collide in absurd, chaotic, animalistic energy
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LYRICS:
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I want a squirrel 
With a mind like a diamond
I want a squirrel 
Who knows what's best

I want a squirrel 
With shoes that cut
And eyes that burn 
Like cigarettes

I want a squirrel 
With the right allocations
Who's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack

She's playing with her jewelry
And pushing up her tail
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel 
With a short skirt
And a loooong jacket

I want a squirrel who gets up early
I want a squirrel who stays up late
I want a squirrel with prosperity
Who uses a machete 
To cut through red tape
With nails that shine like justice
And a voice that's dark like tinted glass

She's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel with a short skirt
And a loooong jacket

Nuts, acorns
We're running up that tree
Nuts, acorns
Baby, you and me

Nuts
With nuts
Running up that tree

Nuts, with nuts
We'll have babies
You and me

I want a squirrel with a smooth liquidation
I want a squirrel with a good dividend
At Citibank we'll meet accidentally
And start to talk when she borrows my pen

She wants a car 
With a cupholder armrest
She wants a car 
That will get her there
She's changing her name 
From Kitty to Karen
And trading her MG for a 
White Chrysler LeBaron

I want a squirrel with a short skirt
And a loooong jacket

Nuts, acorns
We're running up that tree
Nuts, acorns
Baby, you and me

Nuts
With nuts
Running up that tree
Nuts, with nuts
We'll have babies
You and me

Yes babies
You and me

Nuts!

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HORNY SKIRTED SQUIRREL

Esta canción me la han dedicado. 
Muchas gracias, Kael 🌹🌹🌹
Idem.

Canto para ti

Upbeat song about becoming a better person through God after a breakup.
Performed by and Lyrics Written by: Luke Steward
Beat Produced by: Ayoley, the PXRTY
Vocals Engineered and Mixed by: Luke Steward

Better Than Before

Whenever You Need Me

a heartfelt Midwest emo interpretation of blink-182's "I Miss You" by Columbus, Ohio's alternative rock band ELECTRIC BLUE JUMPSUIT 
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LYRICS:
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Hello there
The angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background 
Of the morgue

The unsuspecting victim 
Of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally 
If we want

Where you can always find me
And we'll have 
Halloween on Christmas

And in the night 
We'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never ends

I miss you
Miss you
I miss you
Miss you

Where are you 
And I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep
I cannot dream tonight

I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on 
So haunting everytime

And as I stared 
I counted the webs 
From all the spiders
Catching things 
And eating their insides

Like indecision to call you 
And hear your voice of treason
Will you come home 
And stop this pain tonight?
Stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, miss you)

Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head

I miss you
Miss you

Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head

Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head
(I miss you, miss you)
Don't waste your time on me 
You're already the voice inside my head

I miss you
I miss you

I miss you
I miss you

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'I Miss You' | Electric Blue Jumpsuit | Blink-182 Reimagined

I write songs... lyrics are 100% mine but vocals and music are AI.. I'm not doing this to be famous or shit... just want to give people something to relate too

✍️ Letras propias 🎧 Voz IA
🌹 Desde el diario, directo al corazón
No todas mis canciones gritan... pero todas sangran fucsia.

🎧 Escucha el Punk Pop Retro — género creado por Farolita:
letras afiladas, emociones en Technicolor,
y voces que no necesitan ser humanas para doler de verdad.

🔗 Descúbrelo en cada tema. Reivindícalo en cada estribillo.

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Cada aportación me ayuda a seguir creando desde el corazón. Gracias por estar 💋

Video game inspired music and mid-2000's inspired music that I make in my down time.

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, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, 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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