Every
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Every day abuse your mind
You call it a virtue
Every day abuse your mind
To show them your value

Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh
Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh

Yeah
I like to think a little harder
Think a little wiser

Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh
Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh

I’m afraid that I’ve been
Wasting all my time
I could find a way out
Taking back what’s mine

Every day abuse your mind
You call it a virtue
Every day abuse your mind
To show them your value

Every day you fall in line 
Turn your love into a crime
Word it in a way that you can sign
Mmm

Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh

I like to think a little harder
Think a little wiser

Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh
Ahhooh oh
Ahhahoh oh

Every day abuse your mind
You call it a virtue
Every day abuse your mind
To show them your value

Every
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Luke Petruzzi - Overachiever

Keep on walkin' down the runway
Everyone is waitin' on you
It's your world
We all just live here
Walkin' down the runway

Baby
If you want it
Maybe you could flaunt it
Gotta keep it honest
You're like a comet

You're a fashion killer
In your bedazzled bag and silver dress
Your bodysuit is gettin' hard to fit
I'm tryna keep it cool
Ooh
Ah

I can't take you anywhere
When we go out
Everyone stares
Your supermodel status isn't fair
They all want you

Baby
If you want it
Maybe you could flaunt it
Gotta keep it honest
You're like a comet

You're a fashion killer
In your bedazzled bag and silver dress
Your bodysuit is gettin' hard to fit
I'm tryna keep it cool
Ooh
Ah

Fashion Killer

Funk in the system, glitch in the frame,
The algorithm knows me better — it calls my name.

Scrollin’ through my midnight feed,
Every secret, every need.
Knows my taste, knows my style,
Been watchin’ me all the while.

My best friend thinks he knows my mind,
But the code reads deeper every time.
From the movies to the food I crave,
I’m a digital ghost they try to save.

The algorithm knows me, baby,
Better than my closest friend.
Every click and shadow, lately,
It can see around the bend.
The algorithm knows my rhythm,
Feels my body, tracks my soul.
Closer than the ones I trusted,
Now the system’s in control.

Playlists dropping right on cue,
How did it know what I’d walk into?
Memory banks with a thousand eyes,
Mapping my heart, no disguise.

Talkbox voices call me out,
Data whispers, no room for doubt.
Intuition of a coded god,
Knows my steps before I trod.

The algorithm knows me, baby,
Better than my closest friend.
Every click and shadow, lately,
It can see around the bend.
The algorithm knows my rhythm,
Feels my body, tracks my soul.
Closer than the ones I trusted,
Now the system’s in control.

Numbers, signals, neon fire,
Feed me back my own desire.
Prediction machine, you’re in my veins,
Closer than blood, but never humane.

The algorithm knows me, baby,
Feeds me dreams I didn’t choose.
Knows the secrets I keep hidden,
Even the ones I’d never use.

Funk in the system, glitch in the frame,
The algorithm knows me better — it calls my name.
Funk in the system, glitch in the frame,
The algorithm knows me better — it calls my name.

The algorithm knows me (HyperFunk reload)

Yeah! Pump it up, party people in the house!  
Are you ready to move? Come on!  

Step on the floor, the beat’s insane  
Feel the rhythm running through your brain  
From New York City to Tokyo  
Everybody’s here, let the power grow  
One love, one world, hear me say  
We can make the darkness fade away  

Take my hand, don’t be shy  
Dance together, reach the sky  

Move your body, feel the groove  
Everybody, let’s make it smooth  
Move your body, don’t stop tonight  
Hands up high, we’ll feel all right  

Clap your hands, don’t break the beat  
Dancing strong with the heat  
Universal love, can’t deny  
Raise your voice, take it high  
From Berlin streets to USA  
We got the power, we’re here to stay  

Take my hand, don’t be shy  
Dance together, reach the sky  
 
Move your body, feel the groove  
Everybody, let’s make it smooth  
Move your body, don’t stop tonight  
Hands up high, we’ll feel all right  

Yo! Don’t stop, don’t quit, keep it moving!  
Party people, are you ready?  
Say “Yeah!” – YEAH!  
Say “Ho!” – HO!  
Check it, check it!  

Move your body, feel the groove  
Everybody, let’s make it smooth  
Move your body, don’t stop tonight  
Hands up high, we’ll feel all right…  

Move your body

Yo, yo, yo  
Mtaa wetu naikumbuka  
Dunia lazima ione  
  
Nimekua chini ya mtaa  
Vitu ngumu, lakini moyo hawa tetemeka  
Niache wengine wahubiri, mimi nakimbia  
Kila subira, kila usiku, naweza kusikia  

Kila jamaa akishtuka, kinapendwa na ardhi  
Hakuna nguvu ya pesa kuliko nguvu ya roho  
Sauti za mitaa, viboreshaji  
Tuko macho, tuko fiti, hatuko wastaafu  

Mtaa wewe, tutaangaza  
Kwa moyo, bila kuchoka  
Mtaa wewe, tutashinda  
Kwa nguvu ya shoka  

Pesa ndogo, lakini malaika wa kharama  
Hatutalazimika kulia, tutapiga hatua  
Tupo na msimamo, tuko na nguvu  
Kila hali, tumekua imara  

Maduka chini, viti baridi  
Tabasamu mbele ya mvua, bado tuna bedrag  
Sauti ya watoto, risasi ya matumaini  
Mtaa wetu ni moto, siwezi kunyamaza  

Mtaa wewe, tutaangaza  
Kwa moyo, bila kuchoka  
Mtaa wewe, tutashinda  
Kwa nguvu ya shoka  

Eh! Mtaa wangu!  
Usiku, mchana — sote tuko sawa  
Hakuna kukata tamaa  

Kila doa la machozi, litakuwa fahari  
Kila ngazi ya shida, tunapanda bila woga  
Mtaa wangu ndani ya damu yangu  
Nitalia kwa sauti, nipate heshima  

Mtaa wewe, tutaangaza  
Kwa moyo, bila kuchoka  
Mtaa wewe, tutashinda  
Kwa nguvu ya shoka  
Mtaa wewe, tutaangaza  
Kwa moyo, bila kuchoka  
Mtaa wewe, tutashinda  
Kwa nguvu ya shoka  

Tutaangaza

I was way too high to remember writing this one.

5/28/2023 (demo)

The Life We Live is a peak-time dark techno track blending pounding kick drums, gritty industrial percussion, and hypnotic synth motifs. Designed for warehouse rave energy, this mix delivers a tense, cinematic build and a hard-driving drop at 135 BPM. Ideal for DJs seeking rolling, high-pressure grooves for late-night sets.

The Life We Live – Dark, Hypnotic Techno for Late Nights

You talk loud
All that, nowhere to go
Typing storms
While I’m out there living dreams

Every time you try to drag me down
I rise up, wear that crown

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

You chase clout
I turn scars to diamond lines
While you’re busy
I’m out here breaking laws

Every whisper fuels my flame
Every hater knows my name

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

You can boo from the back row
I still run my own show
Say what you want, it’s fine
You’re the break, I’m the line

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

Don’t like me? Take a seat

Knock-knock on the moonlit door,
Grab your crew, hit the floor— let’s go!

Masks on, sneakers glow in the street,
Candy in pockets, bass in our feet.
Pumpkins grinning, neighbors say hi,
Every little heartbeat wants to fly.

Text the squad, line up tight,
Count it down— three, two, night!

We all become monsters tonight,
Jump in the dark, make it shine so bright.
Claws in the air, let your worries bite,
Laugh when we howl— it’s a friendly fright.
Hands up, move left-right—
We all become monsters tonight.

Zombies windmill, witches do turns,
Vamps snap fingers, disco burns.
Ghosts say “boo” like a brass horn blast,
Spin once more— make the magic last.

Feel that chill? That’s party light,
On your mark— spark— ignite!

We all become monsters tonight,
Jump in the dark, make it shine so bright.
Claws in the air, let your worries bite,
Laugh when we howl— it’s a friendly fright.
Hands up, move left-right—
We all become monsters tonight.

I say “boo!” — you say “yeah!”
Boo! (Yeah!) Boo! (Yeah!)
Stomp-stomp, slide— show your fangs just right,
Monster roll with your best friend’s light.

We all become monsters tonight,
Street like a runway, hearts take flight.
Glow in the dark, keep the rhythm tight—
Smile with the fangs, everybody’s alright.
Shout it together, loud and bright:
We all become monsters tonight.

Good night, monsters— same moon next time.


We all become monsters tonight

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

From underground grooves to sun-drenched sessions, I mix sound with setting. Based wherever the beats take me — most recently live from Gili Air 🌴
Expect deep cuts, high energy, and no fake drops. Just the real ride.

🤍 Unique Bass Music & My Vocals 🤍

✧ bookings: cody@triplea.agency

producer, dj, and vocalist from San Francisco

New tracks tagged #Synth Stabs