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The Rise  by American K-POP BOYS
All Rights Held by Edwin H. Balder
Monday morning hits again
Coffee cold, bills to pay
Tell me why we're pushing through
When everything feels gray
Late shift ends at midnight
Bus ride home alone
Text from mom asking how I am
Can't tell her what I don't know
But something in the air tonight
Makes me think we'll be alright
Are we gonna make it through? (make it through)
Are we gonna find our way? (find our way)
Dancing past the doubt inside
Till we see another day
Are we gonna make it through? (make it through)
Tell me that we'll be okay (be okay)
Moving to the beat of hope
Till the sunrise breaks the waves
Rent's due in a couple days
Bank account running low
Still got dreams sitting in my drawer
From years and years ago
Friends are moving on ahead
Getting married, buying homes
Here I am still figuring out
Which direction I should go
But something in the music tonight
Makes me think we'll be alright
Are we gonna make it through? (make it through)
Are we gonna find our way? (find our way)
Dancing past the doubt inside
Till we see another day
Are we gonna make it through? (make it through)
Tell me that we'll be okay (be okay)
Moving to the beat of hope
Till the sunrise breaks the waves
When the world gets heavy and the road gets long
We keep on moving to our favorite song
Every step forward is a victory won
We're not just surviving, we're becoming strong
Sometimes it's messy, sometimes it's hard
But look how far we've come so far
From where we started to where we are
We're writing our own shooting star
Are we gonna make it through? (we're gonna make it through)
Are we gonna find our way? (we're gonna find our way)
Dancing past the doubt inside
Till we see another day
Are we gonna make it through? (we're gonna make it through)
Tell me that we'll be okay (we're gonna be okay)
Moving to the beat of hope
Till the sunrise breaks the waves
(We're gonna make it through)
(We're gonna be okay)
(Dancing through another day)
(Till the sunrise breaks the waves)
The Rise
The Rise

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The Rise  by American K-POP BOYS

Who's Got Your Back?  by American K-POP BOYS
All Rights Held by Edwin H. Balder
Who's got your back when the world gets cold?
Who's got your back? (Yeah, yeah)
Who's got your back when the story's told?
Who's got your back? (Oh, oh)
I see you standing in the crowd alone
Phone keeps buzzing but you won't pick up
Everyone's talking but they don't really know
What you're going through when things get rough
I've been watching from the other side
Seeing all the fake ones come and go
But I'm still here when the tears you hide
Start to fall like winter snow
When the fair-weather people disappear
And the party's over, who's still here?
When your Instagram likes don't mean a thing
Who's the one that makes your heart sing?
Who's got your back when the world gets cold?
Who's got your back? (Tell me now)
Who's got your back when the story's told?
Who's got your back? (I'll show you how)
Through the good times and the bad
I'm the realest thing you've ever had
Who's got your back?
Who's got your back? (Yeah, yeah)
Remember summer nights when we were young
Talking 'bout our dreams until the sun came up
Now we're older but we're still the same
Two hearts beating like we'll never stop
All these people trying to bring you down
Spreading rumors like it's their full-time job
But I'll be standing here to hold your ground
'Cause loyalty's the only thing I got
When the fair-weather people disappear
And the party's over, who's still here?
When your followers don't follow through
There's only one person that's true
Who's got your back when the world gets cold?
Who's got your back? (Tell me now)
Who's got your back when the story's told?
Who's got your back? (I'll show you how)
Through the good times and the bad
I'm the realest thing you've ever had
Who's got your back?
Who's got your back? (Yeah, yeah)
(La la la la la)
When everybody else is gone
(La la la la la)
I'll be right here holding on
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Through the storm and through the rain
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'll never leave you in the pain
Who's got your back? (I do, I do)
Who's got your back? (It's true, it's true)
When the world turns upside down
I'm the one who sticks around
Who's got your back? (I do, I do)
Who's got your back? (Me and you, me and you)
Till the stars fall from the sky
I'll be standing by your side
Who's got your back when the world gets cold?
Who's got your back? (I'll tell you now)
Who's got your back when the story's told?
Who's got your back? (I'll show you how)
Through the good times and the bad
I'm the realest thing you've ever had
Who's got your back?
Who's got your back?
Who's got your back when the world gets cold?
Who's got your back? (Yeah, yeah)
Who's got your back when the story's told?
Who's got your back? (Oh, oh)
(La la la la la)
I got your back
(La la la la la)
Yeah, I got your back


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Who's Got Your Back?  by American K-POP BOYS

Glad This Summer Sent Ya By AKB
All Rights held by Edwin H. Balder
you came from nowhere, heat in your hair
suitcase filled with don’t-you-dare
said, “let’s leave polite for the borderline”
“and burn some bridges without a sign”
you stole that soda from the county store
danced on the dash like never before
i never liked rules, but you wrote new ones
with lipstick maps and outlawed puns
glad this summer sent ya
now we’re miles deep in who even knows
highway hummin’ to our own agenda
no rearview shame, no plan to censor
just me, you, the tank, and trust—
glad this summer sent ya
we raced the sunset down old route five
screamed Van Halen like we were alive
hit that diner where the waitress swore
we’d end up famous or jail for sure
you kissed me slow by a broke motel
and said “this life still rings that bell”
i didn’t need saving, but you rewound
my sleepy soul with that outlaw sound
glad this summer sent ya
from backroad motels to state-line vistas
you made regret beg for forgiveness
no detour we crush this adventure
glad this summer sent ya
stargazed in every headlight glow
shared our sins to the radio
then laughed so hard when lightning struck
‘cause thunder cheers for those who’re stuck
you never said how far you'd go
but hell, you rewrote my zip code soul
and when they ask who changed my fate—
i’ll say: that girl who wouldn’t wait
glad... this... summer ....sent ya
burnin’ rubber through my dementiar
just promise you'll never say I up  set ya
just say... glad... this ...summer.. sent.. ya
playlist jammin’ like it knows our names
gasoline wisdom in sunset flames
ain’t in love, we are the thing
with a top-speed heart and a late-night swing
who saved the spark?—she did, she did!
who made me run?—that kid, that kid!
who turned goodbye into getcha?—yeah!
glad this summer...
glad this summer...
glad this summer sent ya!


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Glad This Summer Sent Ya By AKB

Twerk was the word, now it’s passé
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny display
Flash that fabric like it’s gold
Show me
Baby
What you sold
You got the moves
I got the beat
Let’s make the night
Incomplete
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Neon lights
Your body speaks
Shadows dancing
Curves that peek
Every step’s a masterpiece
Put on a show
Never cease
You got the vibe
I got the stage
Let’s write a story
Turn the page
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Velvet ropes
And candy lips
You sell the dream
With every twist
Mirror ball
And latex shine
You’re the headline
Every time
You got the look
I got the lens
Let’s break the rules
Forget the trends
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Swipe it fast
Make the moment last
Freaky
Freaky
On the beat
This sale’s wild
Can’t feel defeat
You’re the ad
You’re the tease
You’re the clickbait
On your knees
You’re the product
You’re the pitch
You’re the fantasy
In the glitch
I’m the buyer
You’re the brand
We’re the fire
On demand
This ain’t love
This ain’t fate
It’s a sale
And it’s too late
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat
Tiny
Tiny
Teeny g-string flash
Bring the heat
Let the sparks clash
Sexy
Sexy
On repeat
This sale’s hot
Can’t take a seat

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G-String by Hot Cookie♨️ 🍪

You said it wasn’t what it looked like
But I saw the truth in your eyes
You said you never meant to hurt me
But your silence cuts like knives
You said we could fix it
But you never tried
You said you loved me
But you always lied
I gave you time
I gave you grace
But you just vanished
Without a trace
Now you’re back
With your same old face
But I’m not falling
Not this place
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
Not one word
Not one tear
Not one hurt
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
You said you missed me
But you missed the point
You said you changed
But you still disappoint
You said you dreamed of us again
But I woke up alone
You said you’d call
But I checked my phone
I gave you time
I gave you grace
But you just vanished
Without a trace
Now you’re back
With your same old face
But I’m not falling
Not this place
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
Not one word
Not one tear
Not one hurt
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
You had your chance
You had your name
You played your part
You lost the game
I’m not your echo
I’m not your shame
I’m not your fire
I’m not your flame
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you
Not one word
Not one tear
Not one hurt
I don’t believe you
We are so through
I don’t believe you
I don’t believe you

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I Don't Believe You by American K-POP BOYS

She left the porch light on
But not the door unlocked
And that’s how I knew
She wasn’t coming back
She packed her bags in the quiet of dawn
Left her perfume on the curtains drawn
No fight, no tears, just a note on the bed
Said “I need more than what’s in your head”
I gave her comfort, I gave her calm
But she wanted thunder, she wanted harm
She wanted fire I couldn’t fake
So she walked away before I’d wake
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye,
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
We used to dance in the kitchen light
Laugh at nothing, hold on tight
But something changed, I saw it fade
In the way she smiled like she was afraid
She missed the chaos, missed the chase
Said I was love, but not her place
I held her close, but not enough
She needed rough, I offered love
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye,
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
I found her scarf in the backseat dust
Still smells like rain and broken trust
I drive the roads we used to roam
But every turn just leads me home
She wanted more than I could be
And maybe that’s not just on me
I gave her peace, she gave me pain
But I’d still take her back again
Now I sit with coffee cold
Talk to ghosts and stories old
She’s out there chasing something new
While I still dream of her and what to do
I hope she finds what makes her sing
Even if it’s not this ring
I’ll keep the porch light burning low
Just in case she wants to come home
But maybe love ain’t just one face
Maybe hearts can't win every race
I’ll mend the cracks, I’ll learn to bend
And maybe someday let it  end
Or someone’s start
With a softer heart
I’ll walk again
Even if it’s torn apart
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye,
Why honey why did you say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
“Goodbye… goodbye…”
“Why honey why…”
“Goodbye… goodbye…”
“Why honey why…”


Why Honey Why by American K-POP BOYS

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Meet Hot Cookie, the wonder that’s redefining cool with a fresh blend of reflective lyrics and acoustic-driven power. Our sound is the heartbeat of today's music scene, capturing the essence of raw emotion and musical artistry. With every track, we aim to elevate your listening experience, offering melodies that resonate and lyrics that linger. Get ready to be swept away by Hot Cookie, where every note is a testament to our passion and every song a journey!....Social Contact: https://x.com/HotCookieMusic

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

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