blame

A nice little ditty about desecrating the tombs of our idols. Enjoy!

Grave Robbers

Every word I shout, they call it lies
Truth denied, they cover their tracks, I surmise
(Conspiracy)  as I unveil the unseen
No escaping what's real, I won't be silenced, no serene
Misinformation they claim, but they can't hide their shame
I'm prying open the chains, exposing their game

They're calling it a theory
I'm breaking through the smokescreen
They label it misleading
But truth is what they're fearing

Open eyes, they label me insane (I'm not to blame)
Chained down by their deceit, I'll tear apart their reign
Lies thrown my way, but they won't silence the call
I stand tall, their echoes will crumble and fall
Exposing the facade, I'm storming through the blinds
In the chaos, truth's fire will blow their minds

They're calling it a theory
I'm breaking through the smokescreen
They label it misleading
But truth is what they're fearing

The masses scream out loud, we're breaking the shroud
Unfazed by their games, we rise from the crowd
Craving truth, we'll dismantle their disguise
In the end, watch us sever all the lies

They're calling it a theory
I'm breaking through the smokescreen
They label it misleading
But truth is what they're fearing

Witnessing Full Spectrum Lunacy

Truth Denied

Flash those lights, see the badge and the stare
Bravado in uniform, do they even care?
It's a game of push and shove, justice on a chain
Got their thrill from the power, fuels their disdain
They thrive in chaos, escalation's their card
Blind justice, they think they're playing God

Hands up, but still, they're rough
Hearts cold, they've had enough
Truth is twisted, lines blurred
Voices silenced, never heard

Street's a stage for their domination game
Chaos justified by their unearned fame
Tensions rise, they feed on fear
Bullets echo, intent unclear
For whom do they serve, protect, and fight?
The power-trip blurs the line (of what's right)

Hands up, but still, they're rough
Hearts cold, they've had enough
Truth is twisted, lines blurred
Voices silenced, never heard

Shadows lurk in places unseen
Innocents caught in a twisted dream
But we rise, won't be pinned or shamed
Light the fire, ignite the change

Hands up, but still, they're rough
Hearts cold, they've had enough
Truth is twisted, lines blurred
Voices silenced, never heard

Push & Shove

produced by veshawn / bvlgaribands  


Lookin at these ghosts
I jus walk on by
going thru the motions
I done crossed all time
She think that we close but we jus talk online
Smokin goopy
 jaded in the dark all night 

Bottom of ocean where I’ll toss my line
Reeling in the moments tryna snatch my lies
Hit me with a potion come and doxx my mind
Feugo in the forest, come and douse my eyes.
—————-

Tryna keep my balance
Bruh I’m barely rowin

These waters all uncharted
Don’t know where we goin

Y’all quick to pointin fingers
But u Barely stow it

Lookin for the needle
Feel like Demi on it

—————

100 on the speedo
Spend like 50 on the
Fit

Ride in El Caminos
Steady mobbin thru the
Most

All my strong be potent
I been longin for a 
Hit

Shootin like a 
Western 
Bitch I’m aimin from the 
Hip

Why u fw him?

Tryna catch a feeling
Sometimes I can’t get a 
Grip

I don’t see no replacements
Baby can I get a 
Lift?


I wish
I wish


——— hook again:

verse 2:

i’ll confess 
been lost without my friend 

w smokey through the stress
i pop out then regress 

still move with dyin horses
liked i lined that shit with ket

boney i’m a fossil
i been jolly off this M 

barely fit description
keep it short unlike a JNCO
quit acting like you with it
yont know shit about my skin tone
lately been head-ridden
i aint fw thèse bimbos
bless em in my spirit 
chest smelllin like a temple

down just like a benzo 
sketchy like a pencil/soul
ridin round this ricey whip
shit boxy like a bento
strung out off the hemp roll
R.I.P to lentils 
pull up to my ends hell ye
baby keep the tempo

askin for thé story
yont know where tf i been bro

act like you gon hold me
cus m’y pockets wide, i been broke

wrapped around w shells of me
i tote that shit akimbo

coping— it’s a thing
burn my threads out like a spindle

doxx my mind [p. bvlgaribands]

Love Her REMIX (Slowed + Reverb)

This song is about how cloying and annoying it is that Hallmark makes every day a holiday, and especially Christmas.

Every  Day is a Hallmark Day

A Christmas song for those who dont like Christmas songs.

We at Nova Babies are proud to introduce one of the most brutally honest pieces of Christmas music in hope that those who struggle with seasonal depression; hyper-consumerism; economic hardships and the noise of relentless marketing: can feel heard.

We love you all

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays

Rudolph, Make It Quick! (Feat. Ryan Pardey)

Here a poppy song with very cynical lyrics about the world we're living in. Everybody's a star here; if you're an animal, pop star, politician, criminal, the wind or the water .....
Check out the wah wah guitar solo at the end. That's the way you play that pedal.

The Human Zoo (2025 remix)

lyrics:

is this all we got?
masqueraded pawns surround me 
have we all got stuck?
in a world that’s loosing 
souls corrupt
dust to bones to silicone  
have we all forgot?
somber warnings 

if only I could force a laugh
and numb our mistake ridden past 
a truth that we can’t face
an empty world awakes
there’s no one left to hold us back
this lurid tale illicits wrath
a greed with bitter taste
an empty world awaits

there’s a false wall up
can’t we see what’s in between? 
while we all play God 
the unknown grows out of control  
have we all got lost?
in blue light drugs?
in downward spirals?
thumbs don’t idle 
brainwashed till our senses turn to rust 

if only I could force a laugh
and numb our mistake ridden past 
a truth that we can’t face
an empty world awakes
there’s no one left to hold us back
this lurid tale illicits wrath
a greed with bitter taste
an empty world awaits

all i fear is everything is gone
only rubble left of what’s to be mine
what’s meant to be mine
with every single breath I take  
it fills my lungs with memories of past mistakes
how is it that we never learn?

if only I could force a laugh
and numb our mistake ridden past 
a truth that we can’t face
an empty world awaits
there’s no one left to hold us back
this lurid tale illicits wrath
a greed with bitter taste
an empty world awaits

all I fear is everything is gone
only rubble left of what’s to be mine
what’s meant to be mine with every single breath I take  
it fills my lungs with memories of past mistakes
how is it that we never learn?

An Empty World Awaits (Piano Demo)

I see no birds no more
Where have they gone to?
I've been distracted
Where have they gone to?

All I can see
Some trees are bleak 
Some trees are black
And some carry plastic bags

Yet, what can I do?
It‘s too late anyway, it‘s not my responsibility
What can I do?
I guess I can clear my calendar
To watch the world
Watch the world burn
Watch the world burn
Watch it all burn

What can I do?
It‘s too late anyway, it‘s not my responsibility.
What can I do?
I guess I can clear my calendar,
To watch the world burn
Watch the world burn

I take vacation to watch the world burn
I wear my Ray-Bans to watch the world burn
I put on some sun screen to watch the world burn
Watch the world burn
Watch the world burn
Watch it all burn

Birds

A deeper look at the world from my point of view... or is it?

Then

Chat

There's

"Trust No Man" by Dr. Lach is a gritty, hard-hitting rock song in the style of Steppenwolf, blending bluesy swagger with a raw, rebellious edge. The song tells the story of a doctor who is loved by his patients but lives with a deep unease when they tell him, "I trust you completely." He knows all too well that love and admiration can quickly turn to hate and blame, and he would rather people trust their own family—or to be on the safe side, trust no man at all.

With thunderous guitar riffs, a pounding rhythm section, and smoky, world-weary vocals, the song carries a sense of cynicism, wisdom, and reluctant responsibility. The lyrics explore themes of doubt, expectation, and the burden of trust, culminating in a powerful, anthemic chorus that warns against blind faith.

Trust No Man

"It was a choice between entertainment and a career in air conditioning and refrigeration"

If you know him, you know him. If you don‘t, you don‘t.

Songs that are a defiant stand against the official narratives.

I am a cultural anthropologist by trade. Started playing the mandolin in 2018 and started writing songs in early 2020. I am most influenced by singer songwriter folk musicians from the sixties and seventies. I am a fan of many different genres and modern musicians too.

New tracks tagged #cynical