Fun Zombie Orchestral Rock song with a message.

Zombie Generation (Remix)

Written in the abyss of the George Floyd tragedy, this song laments the targeting of black and brown skin people by law enforcement.

Whitey

Bored of It V2

Bored of It

In this episode, the ladies engage in a lively conversation that begins with light-hearted discussions about vinyl records and personal collections, transitioning into cultural reflections on music. They humorously explore the absurdities of modern conveniences like automatic toilets and share personal anecdotes from family game nights. The conversation takes a serious turn as they discuss vaccine mandates and public health concerns in Florida, followed by political commentary on Trump's recent actions, including the renaming of the Department of Defense. Finally, they delve into the implications of AI in society, expressing concerns about its potential dangers and the societal reliance on technology. The hosts also engage in a candid discussion about various pressing social issues, including racism in political discourse, public safety concerns, and the intersection of mental health and criminal justice. They also delve into trending cultural topics, including a viral documentary about a high school catfish incident, and reflect on the quality of education and teaching methods in schools. The conversation is marked by humor, personal anecdotes, and a critical examination of societal norms.


TIMESTAMPS

0:00 Introduction and Vinyl Conversations
4:19 - Intro
6:07 - What Can’t You Wrap Your Head Around?  
12:43- Florida Removes Vaccine Mandates
23:35 - Department of Defense Gets A New Name
28:37 - White House Reveals It’s ‘America AI Action Plan’
43:44- Trump Uses Charlotte Stabbing As Divisive Tool In Politics
1:00:00- Druski’s INSANE Makeup Transformation 
1:06:13 - Unknown Number Doc on Netflix
1:19:45 - The VMA’s
1:21:35 - Coaches As Gym Teachers Is A Problem
1:31:13 - End of Show

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The Public Health Crisis - S9, E24

Luna Alligator - The modern world is toxic (Full Album Preview)

"Checkmate" is a high-energy track that blends aggressive electronic beats with a raw, spoken-word flow. The song uses the metaphor of a chess game to explore themes of control, reality, and performance in the digital age. It's a relentless anthem for a world where every move is a public spectacle and the line between a person and a player is blurred.

Checkmate

Dark, chaotic horror rap with punk energy and experimental beats. Raw vocals and apocalyptic imagery reflect social decay and rebellion, a bold statement against war in Ukraine.

Text on Russian:

Всё идёт по плану матерей-одиночек
Сына сдав на мясо —
выращиваем дочек.
В поисках завета среди тирэ и точек —
помолись майору,
сплюнь потом в платочек.

И, стоя на коленях,
с чем-то белым на губе —
сомнительное дело —
противиться войне.
Всё идёт по судьбе:
кровь стекает по трубе,
разбухшее тело плывёт по реке.

И рыбы — сыты,
и черви — живы,
все мы когда-то — были любимы!!!
И рыбы — сыты,
и черви — живы,
все мы когда-то — были любимы!!!

В бесконечной темноте,
в материнской глубине,
в отцовской пустоте...
Может, было бы лучше высохнуть на простыне?

Какая нахуй мораль?
Уже случился февраль —
давай отправимся в рай.

Ты меня не забывай — 
Без меня не забивай. 
Веди жертву на алтарь — 
я такая же тварь, 
я такая же мразь. 
Просто дайте мне власть 
и возможность не упасть 
в прокурорскую пасть,
в «Дне сурка» не застрять!
жизнь свою не сломать!!!

Мимо кладбищ и могил
я удачно проскочил.
Храм разрушен — бар открыт,
кто-то плачет, кто-то спит...
Пяный воет на луну, трезвый дрочит на бабло.
Один нажрёться свинца, второй улетит в окно -
считай повезло...

Уронили душу в лужу, этот "рай" никому не нужен.
Мы идем по расписанью — на убой, на покой, с мандатом на разбой
С ножом за спиной
С ножом за спиной
С протянутой рукой
С натянутой улыбкой
С похмельем и тоской
Уеби мне доской 
Скажи, что я чужой

Я чокаюсь с иконой, в стопке — кровь Христа
Я чокаюсь с иконой, в кармане небеса
Накормите меня толпой
Пошлите жену мою на убой
Отправьте детей сеять семена...

На полях ненависти - должны расти цветы
Из злобы, и боли, и пустоты
На удобреньях твоей мечты
Мое личное пространство нарушила война
в школе говорили - никогда
- никогда

Не существую Я - есть только МЫ
Плавятся надежды закаляются цепи
Зашиваются губы, запре

Не существую Я - есть только МЫ

Плавятся надежды закаляются цепи
Зашиваются губы, запрещается думать
Забиваются гвозди, собаки лают, 
телевизор рычит - Who did this shit?!

Who did this shit?!
Who did this shit?!
Who did this shit?!
Who did this shit?!

Может было бы лучше утонуть в своей голове
Может было бы лучше висеть на шнурке?
Может было бы лучше стекать вниз по пизде?
стекать вниз по пизде?

Всё идёт по плану

🔥🎸 How Blind Can You Be – an emotional rock ballad moving between fragile piano lines and explosive guitar walls.
A raw voice against wealth, hypocrisy, and the blindness of power – vulnerable, fierce, unforgettable. 🌑✨

TaniSa - How Blind Can You Be

“Cold World” is a haunting reflection on indifference, greed, and the loss of compassion. Dark, cinematic production meets raw lyrics that question where humanity’s heart has gone. It’s heavy, atmospheric, and urgent — a soundtrack for a world caught between hope and collapse.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
When I look around,
It’s hard to catch my breath,
Feels like no one sees beyond
The mirror of themselves.
No one stops,
No one stays,
Every heart just walks away —
Indifference everywhere.

[Chorus]
Where’s the heart we knew?
The world’s turned blue.
Every day another dream is lost,
And no one counts the cost.
Where’s the heart we knew?
A world grown cruel.
If you can’t reach out and care,
You’re just a stranger standing there,
In this life.

[Verse 2]
People falling everywhere,
To hunger, war, and greed,
Power and the thirst for more,
Are all they seem to need.
No one feels,
No one breaks,
No one sees the souls they take —
A cold and hollow race.

[Chorus]
Where’s the heart we knew?
The world’s turned blue.
Every day another dream is lost,
And no one counts the cost.
Where’s the heart we knew?
A world grown cruel.
If you can’t reach out and care,
You’re just a stranger standing there,
In this life.

[Bridge]
If we turn away,
If we close our eyes,
The world will freeze
Under empty skies.
If we turn away,
If we don't believe,
Love is lost in the space between.

[Chorus – Final]
Where’s the heart we knew?
The world’s turned blue.
Every day another dream is lost,
And no one counts the cost.
Where’s the heart we knew?
A world grown cruel.
If you can’t reach out and care,
You’re just a stranger standing there,
In this life.

[Outro]
Cold is the world...
Cold is the world...

Cold World

I will follow back and like your tracks. send me a message.

I am happy to publish your music if needed and you may see random songs popping up because of this.

Thanks for checking me out! I'm working on a concept album and have released a few songs from it. The story starts with a child growing up in a trap house leading to him becoming a king of the street, there's lots of twists and turns along the way. An EP with some key parts of the story is on its way.

My main styles go from Hip Hop to Drum & Bass with everything in between.

Hopefully Netflix buys the story and I can live my dream of never washing dishes and just smashing them on the floor...



Audio Illusionz is where darkness meets energy. The music moves through gothic EDM, darkwave, industrial beats and experimental textures, with flashes of stripped acoustic reflection and the occasional playful song. Every track aims to bend perception with heavy drops, haunting melodies, surreal lyrics and raw emotion.

This is not background music. It’s full immersion. Press play and step in. Relax.

Kremlin Band — музыкально-политический панк-арт-проект. 

Моя попытка пережить безумие, которое называют реальностью.

Тексты — Илья Меркурьев. Музыка и голос — нейрогенерация.

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Kremlin Band is a musical-political punk art project. 

My attempt to survive the madness they call reality.

Lyrics — Ilya Merkuryev. Music and vocals — neural generation.

My songs are born from my own thoughts, feelings, and visions. 
Every lyric, every idea, every concept starts with me. 
AI – in this case Suno – is simply the studio I use to give these inner worlds a voice and sound.

Songwriter, musician, works part time housing the homeless, animal lover, nature lover & appreciator!

Come on a journey with two HBCU alumni, Sharelle and Sierra, for a weekly discussion covering topics from politics to pop culture to current events! Welcome to Headwraps and Lipsticks where the conversations are plentiful, thought-provoking and funny!

New tracks tagged #Social Commentary