the twisted relationship of Timmy & Sharon continues with JAR OF BODY PARTS... The Doo-Wop Pop duo tackle issues of deep hatred and loathing
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LYRICS:
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I know that I can't take  
Many more steps toward your heart  
'Cause all that's waiting for me  

Is some dark regret 
That I can see  

Sha-na-na… 
Oo-wah… 
Sha-bop…  

Don’t you know that I’m not your ghost
That I’m not your chore?  

You the one who lost the love  
That I loved the most

Yikkity-dang-da-dong… 
All around here…  

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive,  
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar

Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Jar of Body Parts!  
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na

You smile like you bury me,  
Candy teeth with rusty nails

I sleep with knives 
Beneath my pillow
I keep your name in jail

You keep it in a jar—  
Little labels
Little lies

Yikkity-dang-da-dong… 
Labels, lies…  

You’re going to catch the flu  
From what I will do to you
So don’t you dare come back for me
Who do you think you see?  

Sha-bop… sha-na-na…  

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive,  
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar

Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong
Oo-wah-oo!  
Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

Yakety ding-dee-dong! 
Shoobop shoobop! 
Sha-na-na!  

You took my pulse 
And pinned it on a shelf
My trembling framed in glass

I’ll hang your heart above the mantel
Polished like a looking glass

Sha-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong 
Whoa-whoa-whoa

I learned to live with you— 
Just half alive
Now you want all my organs 
To live inside of a jar

Who do you think you are?  
Chasing me and leaving deep scars—  
Collecting my body parts in a jar
Tearing my lungs apart!  

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Yikkity-dang-da-dong

Sha-na-na-na
Sha-na-na-na
Jar— of— Body— Parts

Who do you think you are? 
Who do you think you see?  
Sha-na-na… 
Sha-na-na… 
Oo-wah…

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JAR OF BODY PARTS

a jazzy doo-wop pop song by Timmy and Sharon... an on again, off again couple, battling a twisted & destructive relationship
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LYRICS:
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We can’t pretend we’re whole
You cut me deep, I dig your hole
We shatter glass with every fight
But bounce back bleeding every night

You swing your words like blades,  
I wear the scars of games we’ve played
I fall, I break, I bruise, I burn,  
But somehow always still return

Shoo-wop… sha-na-na… 
Hearts don’t break
They snap back

I’ve got my stretchy heart
You tear me down
But I don’t fall apart

You can pull, you can bite,  
But I’ll still come back to fight—  
With my everlasting stretchy heart

Sha-na-na… oo-wah… 
My stretchy heart

I gave you love
You gave me chains
You stitched my laughter to my pain
We break, we bend, we bruise, we heal
But never know what’s truly real

You hide your venom in a kiss
I know the cost, I drink the risk
We bend, we crack, but never rip—  
This curse of mine, in every sip

Shoo-wop… sha-bop… 
Hearts that bend 
But still belong

I’ve got my stretchy heart
You push me down
But I don’t fall apart

You can claw, you can bite
But I’ll still come back to fight—  
With my stretchy heart
 
You can’t destroy me
You can’t contain me
I’ll snap right back
I’ll cut your slack

Together we’re a trap!  
Shoo-wop, sha-na-na
Oo-wah, oo-wah…  
Hearts stretch out but never die

I’ve got my stretchy heart
You burn me down
But I don’t fall apart

You can wound, you can scar
But I’ll still come back to fight—  
With my everlasting stretchy heart

It's elastic thin
And it pulls apart

But never breaks— 
My stretchy heart.

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MY STRETCHY HEART

LYRICS:
Well I saw the thing comin' out of the sky
It had the one long horn, and one big eye
I commenced to shakin' and I said: "Ooh-eee"
It looks like a purple people eater to me

It was a one-eyed, one-horned
Flyin' purple people eater
One-eyed, one-horned
Flyin' purple people eater
A one-eyed, one-horned
Flyin' purple people eater
Sure looks strange to me (one eye?)

Well he came down to earth 
And he laid in the tree

I said Mister Purple People Eater
Don't eat me

I heard him say in a voice so gruff:
"I wouldn't eat you 'cause you're so tough"

It was a one-eyed, one-horned
Flyin' purple people eater
One-eyed, one-horned, 
Flyin' purple people eater
A one-eyed, one-horned
Flyin' purple people eater
Sure looks strange to me (one eye?)

I said Mister Purple People Eater
What's your line?
And he said
"Eatin' purple people and it sure is fine"
But that's not the reason that I came to land
"I wanna get a job in a rock and roll band"
Well bless my soul, rock and roll
Flyin' purple people eater

Pigeon-toed, undergrowed
Flyin' purple people eater
We wear short shorts
Friendly little people eater
What a sight to see

And then he swung from the tree 
And he laid on the ground
And he started to rock
Really rockin' around

It was a crazy ditty with a swingin' tune
"Sing a bop-bop aboopa-lopa
Loom bam-boom"
Well bless my soul, rock and roll
Flyin' purple people eater

Pigeon-toed, undergrowed
Flyin' purple people eater
"I like short shorts"
Flyin' purple people eater
Quite a sight to see (purple people?)

Well he went on his way
And then what do ya know
I saw him last night on a TV show
He was blowing it out
A-really knockin' em dead
Playin' rock and roll music 
Through the horn in his head

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MISTER PURPLE PEOPLE EATER

Co-produced with various AI tools.

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They so WOKE

Microscopic Fly_Microtonic High V1

Fun Song inspired by Doo-Wop from the 1950s

Doo-wah, doo-wah, oh wow…
Shoo-bop, shoo-bop
She wants it now!

Met her on a Saturday night
Underneath the pale moonlight
She gave a smile, said, “Boy, don’t wait,”
Love like this can’t hesitate!

Doo-wah, doo-wah, oh wow…
Shoo-bop, shoo-bop
She wants it now!

(no tomorrow)
She don’t wanna wait ‘til the morning sun
She wants it now (love to borrow)
She says tonight’s the night for fun
Ohhh, my baby’s (telling me how)
She wants it now!

Took my hand and pulled me close
Whispered things that thrilled me most
No turning back I can’t deny
Sparkles dancing in her eye

Doo-wah, doo-wah, oh wow…
Shoo-bop, shoo-bop 
She wants it now!

(no tomorrow)
She don’t wanna wait ‘til the morning sun
She wants it now (love to borrow)
She says tonight’s the night for fun
Ohhh, my baby’s (telling me how)
She wants it now!

Baby, can’t we take it slow?
(No, no, no!)
Maybe wait ‘til the candles glow?
(Go, go, go!)
Girl, I’m yours, I’ll take the vow…

Cause she wants it now!

She Wants It Now (no tomorrow)
She don’t wanna wait ‘til the morning sun
She wants it now (love to borrow)
She says tonight’s the night for fun
Ohhh, my baby’s (telling me how)
She wants it now!

Doo-wah, doo-wah, shoo-bop, oh wow…
She wants it now!

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Written by Johnny Punish
Produced by Punish Studios
Enhanced by AI

She Wants It Now

"Bam-Bam-Bam" är en genialt humoristisk och explicit poplåt som använder en oemotståndlig, folklig melodi för att skildra en vild och högljudd sexuell eskapad. Låten är byggd på en lekfull, vokal bassline ("dum-dum-dum"), handklappningar och en charmig visselmelodi som omedelbart sätter en lättsam ton, trots det råa innehållet. Texten är full av grova, komiska rader om passionerad intimitet, och den lyckas vara både provokativ och skrattretande. Låten använder visslingar, stön och till och med en vokal percussion break (med beatbox och tungklick) som centrala rytmiska och melodiska element, vilket ger den en unik, doo-wop-inspirerad känsla. Den rena mixen och den starka sångprestationen säkerställer att de frispråkiga texterna levereras med perfekt timing. Låten kulminerar i ett a cappella-parti där all instrumental bakgrund dras bort och endast sång och rytmiska ljud framhäver låtens komiska kärna. "Åh vi stönar i takt" är en bisarr, energisk och fullständigt oemotståndlig klubb-hymn som med glimten i ögat uppmanar lyssnaren att sjunga med i "Kören".

Bam-Bam-Bam

By Ray Martain And The Chronicles, A AI Music Adapted from a 1918 poem of the same name by Sara Teasdale that was published during World War I and the Spanish flu pandemic.  Can Also Be Used As A Song In Radio Mod Games Such As Fallout Series By Bethesda

There Will Come Soft Rains

“For the Longest Time” is a nostalgic 1950's ballad drenched in emotional texture. It traces the ache of lost love through cinematic memories—candlelight, rain, vinyl skips, and quiet rooms haunted by absence. Blending poetic lyricism with confessional grit, the song paints a portrait of devotion that lingers long after heartbreak. Its chant-like hook and vivid imagery make it feel timeless, with flashes of vulnerability and edge that could soundtrack both a slow dance and a late-night breakdown.

For the longest time

Only You

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