original song -> https://www.nicovideo.jp/watch/sm12726998
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↓↓↓ lyrics (eng, romanized, jp) ↓↓↓
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 lyrics (eng translation)

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
I ask what day is it today
Regrettably thinking today will be a good time
Awakening from a dream and reality
Waking up from reality to a dream

Doubling steps in a sad rhythm
I took the hand of one happy paper-mache
I don't know what's fun
But as I run out of things to do
I will accompany you

Let's go sing
The stars twinkle and shine
Look, it's fun right?
The future will now disappear

Stop trying to give up
The world is connected
Dance, Smile
While you're being controlled
In the beginning, in the end
The details are non-existent
Don't resist, accept it
Everything is connected

The story will be interesting and will become boring
My EKGs a straight line; I wonder how many decades ago
I did not have peaks, nor valleys but I had answers
Although it ended well, in his journey there was nothing

One rainbow crossing between my dream and reality
Fooling me when I touched you was a grave error
What you make of it depends on you
But if you think I'm lying
Then stop loving me

Lets go quickly
There are only 5 seconds till night time
That is not enough
give me your hands and let's dance in circles
This will continue forever

Ya- ya-

Stop trying to give up
Everything is connected
Dance, Smile
Everything is connected
The beginning, The end
Everything is connected

Do not resist
Accept (that)
Everything is connected
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lyrics (Romanized)

Nichi getsu ka sui moku kin
Kyou nan you bi
Ainiku no honjitsu wa seiten nari
Yume kara sameta genjitsu to
genjitsu kara samenai yume no naka

Obotsukanai SUTEPPU to inki na RIZUMU
HARIBOTE no shiawase to te wo toriatte
Nani ga tanoshii no ka wakaranai
Demo yaru koto nai nara
tsukiatte agemashou ka

Saa utaimashou
Hoshi wa kirameki kagayaite
Hora ureshii desho
Mirai wa ima kieyou to shiteru

Akirameyou yame ni shiyou
Sekai wa tsunagatte iru
Odorimashou waraimashou
Tokku ni odorasareteru
Hajimari mo shuumatsu mo
Kachi aru mono ZERO ni naru
Aragau na, ukeirero
Subete wa tsunagatte iru

Monogatari moriagari morisagari
Shindenzu heikousen ato nan juu nen
Yama nashi OCHI nashi hannou ari
Owari yokute mo subete nashi

Mousou to genjitsu ni niji wo kakeru
Fureatte damasarete daisanji
Shinjiru mo shinjinai mo anata shidai
Demo itsuwari to wakattete
aisu no wa YAMETE

Saa isogimashou
Yoru ga owaru go byou mae
Mada tarinai no yo
Te wo totte, wa ni natte
Itsu made mo tsudzuku no

Ya- ya-

Akirameyou yame ni shiyou
Subete wa tsunagatte iru
Odorimashou waraimashou
Subete wa tsunagatte iru
Hajimari mo shuumatsu mo
Subete wa tsunagatte iru

Aragau na
Ukeirero
Subete wa tsunagatte iru
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lyrics (original jp)

日月火水木金　
今日何曜日
あいにくの本日は晴天なり
夢から覚めた現実と　
現実から覚めない夢の中

おぼつかないステップと陰気なリズム
ハリボテの幸せと手をとりあって
何が楽しいのかわからない
でも　やることないなら　
つき合ってあげましょか

さぁ　唄いましょ　
星はきらめき輝いて
ほら　うれしいでしょ　
未来は今消えようとしてる

あきらめよう　やめにしよう　
世界は繋がっている
踊りましょ　笑いましょ　
とっくに踊らされてる
始まりも終末も　価値あるものゼロになる
抗うな　受け入れろ　
全ては繋がっている

物語　盛り上がり　盛り下がり
心電図　平行線　あと何十年
山なし　オチなし　反応あり
終わり良くても　全てなし

妄想と現実に虹をかける
触れ合って騙されて大惨事
信じるも信じないもあなた次第
でも偽りとわかってて
愛すのはヤメテ

さぁ　急ぎましょ　
夜が終わる５秒前
まだ　足りないのよ
手をとって　輪になって　
いつまでも続くの

やっ　やっ

あきらめよう　やめにしよう　
全ては繋がっている
踊りましょ　笑いましょ
全ては繋がっている
始まりも終末も　
全ては繋がっている

抗うな
受け入れろ
全ては繋がっている

【初音ミク】わるつ・再録版【オリジナル曲】

(re-mixed and re-recorded)
This used to be a part of an EP that Is still up on spotify and apple music n shit, but I took down this and 2 others from soundcloud
I had to do this one justice and fix the vocals so I could re-upload it to soundcloud
-shifting perspectives

the og playlist: https://soundcloud.com/azaleabettigole/sets/in-allusion-to-the-internal-organization-of-my-thoughtsemotions

Freefall

Wouldn’t it be nice,
To wake up in the morning and not worry about work, food and money.

To live life as one, 
Working together,
In a unified society.

Where machines won’t bend or break our will,
And I won’t stumble by, day by day, on these pacification pills.

Am I just a ghost,
Am I just a ghost,
Trapped inside a machine.

Well if you read the signal - SOS,
it’s just this man trying to be free
It’s this man who hates the machine
It’s this man who wants to be free - NOW

Wouldn’t it be nice,
To tell a different story, where goodness triumphs over all,

When ears and eyes are open,
And minds are awoken,
And the dynasty they built begins to fall

Because I’m so sick of machines that break our will,
And I won’t stumble by, day by day, on these pacification pills.

Am I just a ghost,
Am I just a ghost,
Trapped inside a machine.

Well if you read the signal - SOS,
it’s just this man trying to be free
It’s this man who hates the machine
It’s this man who wants to be free - NOW

Wouldn’t it be nice…

Barney - Ghost in a Machine

In this episode Mike Tramp joins the podcast. Mike talks about revisiting White Lion songs on his new album Mike Tramp’s Songs of White Lion 2, and last year's volume 1. Mike talks the recording process, choosing the songs, working with Marcus Nand and Soren Anderson, Frontiers Records, writing with Vito Bratta, working again with James Lomenzo, the relevance of ‘When the Children Cry’ today, the “Return of the Pride” era of White Lion, his heavy solo output, Journey, Steve Perry, Led Zeppelin, Van Halen, Bob Dylan, ACDC, and a ton more! Thanks for listening, and please share!

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Episode 401 - Mike Tramp (White Lion)

Lyrics:

O, yo, here we go bro. It’s the duel of the night, here’s the rule of the fight. And as cruel as it might, sound we fuel off the fright. The loser, existence perish, so with, persistence cherish. Every last gasp, we is, way past clasp. On to, a vast grasp, till we, nast rasp. It’s the ending, I’m sending your ass to amass trending. Status, permanent hiatus, add up like lattice class blending. Maths with wraths, blood baths, I’ve traveled through the mud paths. Got it out, shout lit clout, to my knowing, fly flowing. Ding in the ring, can’t cling but can swing. For more harm, arm being put in a sling. Shuttin’ the fling away from my mind, it’s a bind. Find focus to go fuss it up, fuck being kind. I’m signed to a death match, breath hatch the fresh air. Soon there won’t be any sent, just the scent of the flesh there.

It’s the duel of the night, here’s the rule of the fight. And as cruel as it might, sound we fuel off the fright.

It’s the duel of the night, here’s the rule of the fight. And as cruel as it might, sound we fuel off the fright.

It’s the duel of the night, here’s the rule of the fight. And as cruel as it might, sound we fuel off the fright.

It’s the duel of the night, here’s the rule of the fight. And as cruel as it might, sound we fuel off the fright.

Duel Of The Night (Re-Recording) (Prod. house finch)

Lyrics:

I’ve been ready for a moment like this, another new album dropping, another Musa beat to open this shit up. Seize the moment, that’s how we do. Now, I know I’ve been a flawed human, I’ve been trying hard, but I can always try harder. Let’s go, one shot.

Praying to God, that I do get old. I’ve gotta settle the sco’ wit’ the cold. Though I’m at peace, it a lease, so that gold. Ain’t staying, so sad at how times have rolled. This is a chance to dance and be bold. Break out the  mold and take out, have pulled. Bullshit full wit’ lies being told. This the real me, not just what I hold. Onto, that I’m a don you must admire. Speaking con spew, c’mon, be true, inspire. The future, nurture I may have not had. I can give to my seeds and go spot rad. Passion in fashion where I ain’t even look nice. I mean what not seen, but got keen advice, look twice. Befo’ we go trust over lust, some peeps crooks. Dumb creeps have me shook, from heaps of what they took. But look … maybe it’s mentality. Maybe say we change our shit, it ain’t finality. Maybe more than pray we ain’t strange and more normality, we get set on being the best us, morality. Maybe we good, maybe we should. Do this, do that, nah we would. If we were you, but we steer our view. Clearly few like how we do. Actually one, factually one, you, yourself, do yourself. Love yourself, don’t shove yourself, so when I’m praying, maybe I’m saying. Give me strength, I wanna live a length that never stop. But hey, what may happen, I’m a keep doing me, and stop this cappin’. You ever drop, a motive cause ya was told it dumb? I sever stop from go cause no mo’ will I fold shit from. Not getting attention, letting ascension get to me was scary. Promotive theatrics tactics had me very wary. Just be you, truly be true, that’s the goal. At least for me, I cease to be if I ain’t my soul. That beast I see in the mirror is clear, my fakeness. To have peace, I must do this self searching, go awake this. Halo over me, get this lurching devil off my back. I know I can do it, a sober spree from evil wack. Forces, of course it’s, me who gotta solve. So I know like greats of natures, I gotta go evolve.

Keep doing you. Keep growing and going.

Evolve (Re-Recording) (Prod. Musa, st1cks, soupandreas, tonto)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Relax, make the stacks, don’t focus on my dopest plaques. Get ya own, set in stone, nah you create and innovate. Your future, sure nurture it or it go to shit. Hit making, get baking up heat, wassup beat. Yeah, I’m gon’ set ya on flame. Bet ya lames wit’ shit games have no claims. Like me, my mic be the source. Of course, I force command, the land is mine. Fine, I don’t take it just for me. I make it for glory, for us all, cuss all. Out who doubt, bout to pout is the hater. Shoutout Button Maker, cuttin’ major share to ya. Wager 	of what go thru ya, a lot, I got a shot. I’ll shoot, we mute but go through a lot. Blow you been through, men who has harassed. Ya ass, massed harm, arm debater hate like crater. And blast they ass, past they ass we go. We know, the stares here’s and there’s are deadly. Steadily I keep readily my own weapon. Steppin’ to me truly is chainsaw trepan. Main awe kept in my rhymes, but times have changed. Arranged against my dense, hence why I can fall. Man, all of my shit get complex. My mom flex I’m peaceful, until I kill and cease you’ll. Be, see me, I got a lot of fire. Dire, hah, bitch what the fuck I’m on. Song, oh yeah, well hell to it, true shit. Lazy, maybe, crazy, hey we. All can be, man we, shout out the Maker. Taker, of the real, y’all go n know the deal.

Stares (Re-Recording) (Feat. Button Maker) (Prod. Button Maker)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

I literally can’t think right now. I need to drink. Please. Someone get me some drank. I need water. Help me. Please. You heard what the fuck I said. Please. Get me some drank. Right now. Right the fuck now.

I want some of that potion, to dumb down my numb drown from frown to lotion. Easing this pain, ceasing this rain, although y’all know I need mo’ water, cause it hotter. The spotter find my mind can’t take it. I ain’t make shit up, yup fill my cup. Dasani, AquaFina, Propel. Yo chill, but fo’ real I see mo’ kill. Just to get that drank, let me thank, nah no time. Yo I’m delirious, yet serious about this, the doubt is. Filling me, willing me to do murder. I heard a, case with the  base. On being dehydrated, be cry hated, cause you killed the fam? This heat wave, meet crave ‘till I’m illed, damn. Chilled yet going HAM, I can’t live if I don’t give my body that shoddy reliever, I’m a believer. BUT NOW I NEED THAT WATER, I’M BARELY EVEN A TROTTER!!! WITHOUT IT, SHIT!!! WHERE THE FUCK IS IT!!! TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK IT IS!!!

Gimme that water. Gimme that water. Gimme that water. Gimme that water. Fuck I’m losing my mind. Oozing my kind, of temper, attemper. Of death befo’, we go try it again. Why it again? CAUSE I CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT MY ....


Water … slaughter … it’s taken place. I’ve forsaken mace. To the face, you the lace dealer, it’s realer. Can’t be drinking poison, but then noise in. My head leave me dead. I’m crazy, hazy in this maze G. Wait I need to vacate, FUCK I CAN’T! I PANT LIKE A MOTHER FUCKING DOG! I’M NOT SEEING THROUGH THE  MOTHER FUCKING FOG! I’M LIKE A SOULJAH TAKING ACID! DON’T WANNA HOLD YA, LET ME BE PLACID!

Oh shit … I am not okay right now … ACID SOULJAH !!! SAVE ME !!! HELP !!!

I'm Thirsty (Help!) (Re-Recording) (Feat. Acid Souljah) (Prod. Cotai)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

So appreciative the creative minds align. Locative every place, since date of birth I levy chase. Of my worth, on Earth, stress binds the sign. That yes, it’s all within, ya heard I’m wordsmith’n. My swell path, why hell hath no fury. Like one scorned, I done warned you of the worry. All it take to make ya body a blood lake. Is a shoddy, this hit like Gotti, ain’t a thud fake. The stud break into pieces, crud ache like feces. My goal in full to have the bull decreases. Shit, it, tough n rough, I ain’t gon’ bluff. On stuff, I speak the real, I do not tweak the deal. Life ain’t all fluff, y’all puff to get by. Bet my damn self need some weed on the shelf. Heed to the lessons, blessings from me. And Amy, fame be chased by a dummy. Faced crummy choices, from bad chummy voices. Tad bit caring, only ‘bout mad shit sharing. Lonely out in the solar system. ‘Cept I kept a few homies, spew polar and ya missed ‘em. It’s bits of good that could make this being. Worth living, not much girth giving, got such seeing. Pain, main, tain, that’s hard. Life cut like knife, shut ya mic and rats! Ya scarred, this music your sure passion. Way to say how ya feel, now we deal. Wit’ a fashion crashin’, when we off. We scoff at that notion that life is just a motion. But what, it is, get this in ya head. As long I has song, no need to dread. Greed is dead wrong, some numb and fed strong. Outta making racks, taking stacks and like a bong. Inhale ya fume, a tail of doom, can I. Read the room, nah, I just bleed the gloom. Man I, just thrust facts, I lust max. Euphorious, who glorious. Us, let thus the win begin.

Within (Re-Recording) (Feat. Amy Bestevez) (Prod. apt9)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Ready and resilient, steady when I’m feeling it, smirk as I murk, an affiliate. Killing shit, that’s what I do, willing it, that’s what I knew. Cats’ll spew a buncha shit, but can’t take a munch of it. Eat you up like lunch and shit, heat it up and crunch a bit. Replenish my fuel, me then dish oh so cool. Ready stance, did he chance life since kiddy glance. Yes, stress, hence my skiddy trance. Step ahead, two back, yep ya dread, new wack. Occurrences, blunder a wonder like pyramids. How it form, now it swarm me but see still ready. The ill set me up but yup we still striving. Living to hope, dope this is with ya lunacy. Try to bash shit, I smash it, like Acuna be. Baseball reference, case y’all ain’t get this, this shit is my preference, Rob Manfred please set this. Lockout over, job can skid wit’ this. Clock out over, you on my hit list, don’t get pissed. You deserve it, the nerve and shit to lit my fuse. I use it to spit true shit and I stay ready. May dead ye dreams, it seems you thought. You could win, you shouldn’t have even brought. That up, believe in stuff that is fake. If you want, I haunt, you wit’ this mistake. Hype the type to tell the verity, it ain’t rarity. I can’t speak in parity, just to thrust in charity. One ruler, done spew ya to death, no breath. Anthony, can ya see I’m like Meth. Bring the pain, the thing again is mine mane. Plain to see, an I be, getting spitting divine mane.

Ready for war I soar more for sure.
Ready for war I soar more for sure.

Ready (Re-Recording) (Feat. lunacy) (Prod. tripod)

Lyrics:

The break thru, make you, do this. Take who a snake knew, true is. The blinded, rewinded, me minded so yo they can’t win. Chant sin all you want. Y’all do taunt me with the flaunt. Bro, ima leave y’all ghost, host a boast, but ya toast and can’t haunt. It’s the hype man, type span to reach forever. Preach more clever ways to amaze, then teach or sever. Depending on the student, I’m prudent when needed. Then exceeded times for rhymes, I’ve weeded. Out no doubt, now check this shit. Is lit stanza worth, a bonanza birth. Of the next star, flex far with muscle and hustle, up the new era, few dare a. Guy to fly that way, the gat may strike, like Mike psych, no one like 23, as plenty see. But wait, what if LeBron the GOAT? What we on is they don’t want him to float. They want his boat in the moat, it’s called hating. As for this song if it’s a 1/10 rating. Give me your reason, I ain’t gon’ change like a season. But I ain’t gon’ act strange and label it treason. I’m able to ease in, now let’s gamble. On if the don is able to scramble. Out this mess, bless me yes. For I wonder why I live with stress. Eh, whatever, but never cross me. Or else I toss the, feeling we dealing. I’m brutal, time fruitle when I’m out to attack. Ya wack ass, back mass up, yup, it’s a lot. The hot verses, nah, the curses, yah. I’m aggravated, bag the hated, and ship ‘em, dip them. Into the venue when you 6 feet deep. Mix heat steep up the stairs, from the lairs. To the top of the castle, you treat n’ beat, hip hop with facile. Well hell then send you down, to the dungeon, you a plungin’. Living shit, giving it to any mother fucker. Who wanna battle, that’ll be a loss for any other sucker. I’m hungry like Steve, lung dry this eve. As I grieve, my organs failing, perhaps yer raps of Captain Morgan’s sailing. Down your tongue, was when you’re young. I can’t drink like this no mo’ so yo. What the fuck, I’m just typing. What comes to my head, sums the dead sniping. Of me, love the feeling when ceiling is the roof? Jordan, the lord in you ain’t true there, here is this oof. Poof, magic tragic tale, set sail, get fail when again you wail. I’m a master of escalating faster, yes my grating plaster. Can't heal all, y’all is cray cray. Way way you say say shit it may may. Be stupid, Cupid struck, but forgot to add the fuck. I hardly get a boner, or even wet cause I’m a loner.

Break Thru (Re-Recording) (Prod. blissraineternl)

profitez du son 
насолоджуйтесь звуком
наслаждайтесь звуком
užijte si zvuk
taitneamh a bhaint as an fhuaim
享受声音
音を楽しむ
genieße den Klang
cieszyć się dźwiękiem
استمتع بالصوت
enjoy the sound

Cayendo (Frank Ocean Cover)

a kinda Eminem meets MM Parody of The Way I am... but my character stepped into the mud and wants to voice his issues to the world

I am Mad Max (ReRecorded and ReWritten)

Gotta take the good with the bad, smile with the sad
Love what you got and remember what you had

Hard Rock / Metal Podcast. The show features interviews from Rock n Roll Hall of Famers to emerging artists.

35 y/o Gothic Metal Punk Rocker in Portland Oregon. 

Punk Rock Goth dude named Max Dorsey, aka Spooky Max or Mad Max Maxy D.... what not are all on this acct. I started in 2012 with Garageband demos like Knife, Red Rum, I need this and such.. I covered Lunchbox and Dead in Hollywood my fave inspriations Manson and Murderdolls. I got into other metal bands "Our Frankenstein" and Midnight Nightmare" I was even on some guest spots on Grave Protocol and on a Michael X Christian Stereospread mix. 

In 2017 I lost my friend, Kayla Sega, Kayla Shauvin to unalived.. and I had missed her since. I lost a friend and a band member, she showed me how to be punk and rock it... 

IN 2019 I rebranded as SKeleton Max, Halloween Max and did "My Name is... Max? " some such remixes came out... I collabed with some ppl on newer songs, relationships and friendships crumbled.. I lost focus in 2021 during Quarantine.. then after we came out I was a bit Homeboy in a Homebody and never Gigged, trying to get started I was very hindered... I did get a gig opening for Pure HOney my dad and his buddy's kids band doing covers... I performed the first time in 9-11 years...

I look forward to more collabs, maybe with Angel NIghtmare? More with Electra volcana? and maybe with Ryan on Nexus for Our Frankenestein? maybe Millie maddox, a new homie? 

I do however as a user of Analog Guitars, computer beats, and Real vocals not to use Any AI and I encourage ALL not to use it. It's rather Mad and evil to use it.. but I am contemplating losing my brains for "Mad Max" coming out.. NOW! I'm back in 2025/26!!!
I don't use any AI or modifications on art or my songs sonically. I encourage some to be way less on AI unless it's your self management or promo/bizness side of the music.

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We are all for a collective, if you want to help in any way then get in touch.

Our politics and philosophy rest within Anarchism. 

So if your interested then give us a message, lets work something out. 

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