Supermega Extrafalario

Craving Love

Im gonna love you - preview

These songs come from quiet street corners—where an old keyboard hums under fading lights, and worn-out voices drift like late prayers. You’ll hear slow footsteps, the crackle of a tired tape, and a streetlamp that no longer shines right. This isn’t just nostalgia—it’s memory still breathing. Music for those who’ve sat alone and heard the city whisper back.

Crossroad in My Soul

Bell Don’t Ring Right

Do You Hear That Shuffle

’57 Revival Tape

Horn on Basin Street

show Cobby some love <3

Original Song by Cobby:
https://soundcloud.com/cobbyshobbies/753800cc-a347-44bb-85a1-75881832c5c5?si=49c2ab6d15724d4a82e66598ce1ec37b&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Jasmine – Original by Cobby / Reimagined by SØL

Morning After Mercy

[Verse 1]
Cold coffee rings the porcelain rim,
a key lies dull on the wooden table.
One glass broke, the shard still waits
on the kitchen floor, untouched.

The phone lights up, unread,
its glow too sharp for tired eyes.
Sheets lie creased in daylight’s square,
dust caught floating, merciless and plain.

[Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

[Verse 2]
Fridge hums low, its shelves half-bare,
a bottle of water, a pack of butter.
The street outside is already loud,
a dog, a horn, a door that slams.

A crumpled tissue by the bed,
a candle drowned in its own wax.
The mirror shows a stranger’s face,
blurred with fingerprints and light.

[Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

[Bridge – flüsternd, zerbrechend]
I still feel your hand in mine,
though it’s only in my head.
I whisper it to no one —
I can’t believe it’s dead.

[Final Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

(let it fall into silence — no flourish, no light)

Morning After Mercy

Rhythm of liberation

A great female voice with piano and brass for an addictive sound.

Looking For You

Children

I Am the Ocean

​[Intro]
I don’t speak. I don’t sleep.
I don’t rise. I lie deep.
I pull. I crush. I own.
I am the OCEAN.

​[Verse 1]
You sought the shore, a gentle tide,
But found the depths where secrets hide.
You heard a song—
A siren’s lie,
Now silence answers where the lost ships lie.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You mistook my surface for the prize,
A mirror for your empty skies.
You craved the calm, the sunlit blue,
But I’m the pressure, breaking you.

​[Chorus]
I don’t shout, I swallow whole.
I don’t forget, I take your soul.
I don’t release, I claim and hold,
A memory in the crushing cold.
I’m not your cradle, I’m the grave,
The final breath you cannot save.
No gentle current, no guiding foam—
I am the OCEAN, pulling you home.

​[Verse 2]
You built your walls against the spray,
I wore them down, day after day.
You can’t command the turning tide,
There is no place for you to hide.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You saw a treasure in my gleam,
Lived out a foolish, hopeful dream.
You dove for pearls you’d never find,
And left your lungs, your life, behind.

​[Chorus]
I don’t shout, I swallow whole.
I don’t forget, I take your soul.
I don’t release, I claim and hold,
A memory in the crushing cold.
I’m not your cradle, I’m the grave,
The final breath you cannot save.
No gentle current, no guiding foam—
I am the OCEAN, pulling you home.

​[Bridge]
Feel the pressure.
Taste the salt.
It’s not my mercy…
It’s your fault.
I don’t fight. I wait.
I don’t bargain— I am fate.

​[Outro]
You drank my waters.
Deep and vast.
Now you’re a memory...
Built to last.
I am the OCEAN.

I Am the Ocean

Velvet Bite

Verse 1
Cigarette lips on the edge of my wine,
You taste temptation, but the sin is mine.
Don’t call it romance, it’s a darker game,
You’ll beg for the fire while you curse my name.

Pre-Chorus
I lean in slow, with a promise and a threat,
Every kiss I give is a debt you won’t forget.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the pleasure, take the pain,
I’ll make you crawl, then call my name.

Verse 2
High heels clicking on your guilty floor,
You swear it’s the last time, then you want it more.
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
But I’ll feed you a thrill that your money can’t buy.

Pre-Chorus
I’m the fever, I’m the cure, I’m the crime,
You’ll lose your heaven just to taste my rhyme.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the danger, play my hand,
I’m your weakness, understand.

Bridge
Oh, desire’s a razor, I keep it close,
Cut you deep while I kiss like a ghost.
You think you can handle, you think you can win,
But I’ll pull you under, then bite you again.

Chorus (extended)
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
Every pleasure comes with a price,
So beg me once, then beg me twice.

Velvet Bite

Hearts at War

so close

Young adults take on chaos, rivals, and a broken city with soul, pop, and unstoppable energy. The Beastie Boys Reimagined Productions presents, "SABOTAGE REIMAGINED" 🎶 
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LYRICS:
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I can't stand it!  
I know you planned it!  

I'm gonna set it straight  
This Watergate  

I can't stand rocking  
When I'm in here  
'Cause your crystal ball  
Ain't so crystal clear  

So while you sit back  
And wonder why  
I got this thorn  
In my side  
Oh my God  
It's a mirage  
I'm tellin' y'all  
It's sabotage  

So, so, so, 
So listen up  
'Cause you can't say nothin'  
You'll shut me down  
With a push of your button?  
But you, I'm out  
And I'm gone  
I'll tell you now  
I keep it on and on  

'Cause what you see  
You might not get  
And we can bet  
So don't you get souped yet  
You're scheming on a thing  
That's a mirage  
I'm trying to tell you now  
It's sabotage  

Why?
Our backs are now 
Against the wall

Listen all y'all  
It's a sabotage  

Listen all y'all  
It's a sabotage  

Listen all y'all  
It's a sabotage  

I can't stand it  
I know you planned it  
I'm gonna set it straight  

This Watergate...  

Lord
I can't stand rockin'  
When I'm in this place  
Because I feel disgrace  
Because you're all in my face  

But make no mistakes  
And switch up my channel  
I'm Buddy Rich  
When I fly off the handle  
What could it be?  
It's a mirage  
You're scheming on a thing  

That's sabotage!

Sopranos sustain 
High note on
Sabotage

Altos 
Chant rapidly 
Sa-bo-tage
Sa-bo-tage  

Altos 
Chant low
Sabotage
Sabotage  

Sabotage say
You're the beat
Sabotage
Sabotage 

Altos 
Chant low
Sa-bo-tage
Sa-bo-tage  

Altos 
Chant rapidly
Sabotage
Sabotage  

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"SABOTAGE" | A BEASTIE BOYS REIMAGINED PRODUCTION

Hips Don’t Whisper

Verse 1

I don’t need to spell your name,
My body’s got a louder claim.
Every sway’s a wicked joke,
Every step’s a fire spoke.

Pre-Chorus

You lean in close, but baby, it’s clear,
The truth ain’t hiding, it’s dancing right here.
Don’t need no lies, don’t need no script,
The gospel’s written when I roll these hips.

Chorus

Hips don’t whisper, they shout your name,
Turn your cool to a burning flame.
Every move’s a promise you can’t resist,
Hips don’t whisper — they preach like this.

Verse 2

You thought you were smooth with your honey tongue,
But I wrote the rules where the game’s begun.
Your heart’s the dice and I make the call,
One little sway and you’re bound to fall.

Bridge (Amy-strut, taunting)

Look at you, trying to play it cool,
But sugar, I wrote every rule.
You beg for mercy, lips can’t resist —
A fool in love is my plot twist.

Final Chorus (brassy, full-on swagger)

My hips don’t whisper, they shout your fate,
Pull you closer, seal the gate.
This ain’t a promise, it’s prophecy —
My hips don’t whisper, they’re speaking for me.

Hips Don’t Whisper

I love creating Music. AI makes it possible for me. Hope you enjoy.

Productor Musical. desarrollador multidisciplinario enfocado en soluciones creativas con inteligencia artificial, seguridad informática y automatización de sistemas. Con experiencia práctica en scripting Python, Bash, y entornos como Termux, LM Studio y Docker, ha construido herramientas de análisis de seguridad para Android, asistentes virtuales locales, y entornos personalizados para interacción hombre-máquina.

Apasionado por el aprendizaje continuo, combina arte digital, música y tecnología para crear experiencias disruptivas que trascienden las plataformas tradicionales. Actualmente trabaja en la integración de asistentes locales inteligentes con visión estética y funcionalidades de ciberseguridad avanzadas.


🎧 SØL | Electronic Music Artist
📍 Grand Rapids, United States
WARNING - EXPERIMENTAL MUSIC PRODUCTION - DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME ;)

Ellie bell female singer / jake berry producer

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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