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[Verse 1]
Neon moon over Red River lane,
Cheap beer foam on a dashboard stain;
Boot‑heel dust on a hardwood floor,
Hound dog’s howl through the screen‑door roar.
I tipped my Stetson, said, “Girl, you’re the one,”
Words ran wild like a colt on the run;
You grinned slow, lit a Marlboro spark—
Two lost hearts in a one‑stop park.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Verse 2]
Sun creeps in ’neath a rusty tin roof,
Coffee can’t kick this corn‑whiskey truth;
Bluebonnet sky through a spider‑crack pane,
Your name on my lips like a sweet sugarcane.
If last night’s talk was a freight‑train lie,
Then why’s your perfume still ridin’ my sigh?
I’m countin’ fence posts, hopin’ you feel it, too—
Stone cold drunk, but my aim’s on you.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Bridge]
Dusty eyes, but the road looks bright,
Don’t need sober stars to guide me tonight;
Your silhouette’s clearer than a church bell chime,
Rang out true through the bourbon and rhyme.
[Verse 3]
I bluff all week with a poker‑face grin,
But that rye last night let the tender roll in;
Said “Build us a porch on a sweetgum hill,”
Your laugh hit my ribs like a Tennessee thrill.
Folks might talk ’bout a bar‑room vow,
But a promise is a promise, and I’m keepin’ it now;
If you’re hummin’ those words as the daylight’s young,
Meet me by the silo when chores are done.
[Chorus ]
Yeah, that white‑oak barrel sure told the tale,
Put my heart in the open, no riderless trail;
If you’re yearnin’ warm when the tavern’s shrunk,
Come find your man—stone cold drunk.
I’m hollerin’ loud ’til the cowboys bunk,
Stone cold drunk, and I ain’t soberin’ up.

Loosely Buttoned Lies

"Press play, yeah it's mellow, it's sweet.
Got that gold, yeah, put it on me.
Smooth talk, heavy swing.
You're a subtle kill in a minor key." 
One doesn't ask permission. It hits the lights, presses play, and dares you to keep up. 😘

“Press Play” is what happens when trouble walks in wearing perfume and a bassline. It’s bluesy, bold, and just a little bit bad.

Press Play

Lost Feeling @ Sex & Smoking - Chapter 1

Burglar Bars

Bluesy, country, folky little number.  Some nifty chord sequences and a smoky flavoured song with a Western feel....

The Lonely Cowboy - Fireside Song

Reverse Piano

A song about hesitation and hidden courage. Don’t wait to shine tells the story of someone who watched life from the sidelines—until they realized the moment to begin is now. Quiet regrets, small missed chances, and a single, powerful message: You can’t rewind. So don’t wait.

Ein Song über Zögern und den Mut, der lange unbemerkt bleibt. Don’t wait to shine erzählt von jemandem, der das Leben lange nur beobachtet hat – bis klar wird: Der richtige Moment ist jetzt. Leise Reue, verpasste Gelegenheiten, und eine eindringliche Botschaft: Du kannst nicht zurückspulen. Also warte nicht.

Don't wait to Shine

flim 420 - aphex twin (luizapads remix)

[Intro]
[Whispering:] "Come closer..."
("Tell me what you like...")
("Right here...right here...right here")
[Hook:]
Whisper, whisper—right in your ear,
Tell you the things that you need to hear.
Soft lips, slow drip—pullin’ you near,
Say my name low, baby, crystal clear.
"So close..." / "Don't stop..."
[Verse 1]
I wanna tell you things in the dead of night,
Fingertips trace, got the feelin’ right.
Breath on your neck, you can feel my vibe,
I’m the calm in the storm, I’m the sweetest high.

Lace falls slow while the moonlight hits,
Movin’ real close, got you bitin' your lip.
Sayin' all the words that you never forget,
Deep tone low, yeah, I know you’re wet.
"Turn off the lights..."
("Right there, don’t move...")
[Pre-Hook:]
Slide in the dark where the secrets lay,
Soft confessions that the night won’t say.
Your heartbeat’s a rhythm, I follow the sound,
Lost in the moment, no slowin' it down.
"Mmm..." / "Just like that...")
[Hook:]
"Mmm..." / "Just like that..."
Whisper, whisper—right in your ear,
Tell you the things that you need to hear.
Soft lips, slow drip—pullin’ you near,
Say my name low, baby, crystal clear.
[Whispered:]"Yeah... say it again..." / "Don't hold back..."
[Verse 2]
Late night sin with the city lights dim,
Love like a wave, let me dive right in.
Breathin' your scent, it’s intoxication,
Slow grind rhythm—no hesitation.

Your back arch perfect, you know what I mean,
Between satin sheets, in your favorite dream.
Soft cries whispered, you beggin’ for more,
I’ll whisper the words you been waitin' for.
"I’m right here..." / "You feel that?")
[Bridge:]
I want to whisper softly in your ear,
"Baby, right here…"
Take your breath away by what I say.
 "Don't stop…"
Then kiss your nape and pull you to me near,
("Mmm, just like that…")
Hold you close, no fears, no tears.
[Final Hook:]
mmm, just like that
Whisper, whisper—right in your ear,
 "Tell me you need me…"
Tell you the things that you need to hear.
"Say my name…"

Soft lips, slow drip—pullin’ you near,
Say my name low, baby, crystal clear.
[Outro:]
 "Whisper… whisper… right here… just you and me."
 "Goodnight…"

Whisper(HD)

Yeah...
Mmm...
You know what this is...
No regrets...
No conscience...
Just heat.

Tonight?
We don’t ask for names.

[Verse 1]
Arms around me... trust me now
Search my eyes — try to bust me out
You wanna believe I only crave you
But this heart? It beats a little untrue

Caught before, in satin crimes
Her thighs, her thighs... pull me in every time
Skirt ridin’ high, heat in the room
Buttons pop — shirt hits the floor with a boom

Let it fall…
Let it fall…
Mmm...
[Chorus/Hook]
Our eyes lock in heat...
Our hearts beat indiscreet...
My hands upon her bust…
Her lips quiver with every thrust...
(Ohh… don’t stop now…)
(Yeah…)
(Feel that…?)
[Verse 2]
So moist... so warm...
Her hips — wild like a midnight storm
Moans crash like thunder, legs ignite
She rides the edge of day and night

Breathin’ heavy, breathin’ low
Sweat runs down like melted gold
Drip.
Drip.
Yeah… slow it down... slow it down...
[Bridge]
Bodies glisten in a violet hue
Lit by the moon, full and true
Juices spill in sheets of white satin
Wounds of love, silent and flattenin'
Full moon... full bloom...
Her scent still in the room...
[Verse 3]
I’m leavin’ now, with pieces of her
Garments in hand, like souvenirs
Lovin’ selfish — no conscience, no shame
Never cared to ask her name
Regretless.
Restless.
Gone.
[Outro]
Yeah...
No regrets...
No conscience...
Just a name I’ll never know...

A memory left…
in satin and smoke.

Satin & Smoke(HD)

Wandering the world slowly, through sound, with frequent naps.
Check my "Mix" playlist for my explorations. Most are free downloads.
Also included are beat-tapes for rappers, and house music mixes for our dance sessions!
More journeys coming next month, some of which will be livestreamed on IG.

rplayin | Lyrical Fire, Emotional Depth
I don’t just write songs — I Have experienced them, I write what the heart can’t always say. Every verse, every bar, every line carries weight. Words can lift you up, break you down, or leave you raw and real — that’s the power I believe in.
Welcome to my world of lyrical storytelling — where passion meets pain, truth meets rhythm, and nothing is off limits.
Let the words play.
Let the feelings in.
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We country swerving a tad towards rock n roll! You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

▪︎ Alysa ▪︎
[I write songs like threats with a dope beat]

Love letters and ransom notes built from pop, indie, and hip-hop roots.

I don’t soften edges-I soundtrack the storm.

For the ones who hear melodies in color and dream in black.

Be everything. Fake nothing.

Lyrics, composition, vocals, production, chaos by me.
Contact/Collab: alysaunderground@gmail.com

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✉️hit me up here on soundcloud or email above for beats or if you wanna work with me :)

New tracks tagged #smoky