TBD: GET WILD!

[ARTIST DESCRIPTION]

its wild that i submitted

Jem - pianokeyboard

[LYRICS]

Hello
From outside in
I cried and I didn’t know it exists
Tonight
I dive myself in
Side of a hole that is encasing in

Oh no
I lost it all
Fall inside these endless walls
Ohh
No way back home
Shadows whisper, but i’m all alone
Ooh whoah

I’m exhausted
Can’t control this
All these moments
I don’t know man
All it depends
Call your friends and
Make amends man

All the rest
Dies in this
Fall into
Sad unrest
Fading fast
Lost in mist
Shattered hopes
Can’t resist
Silent cries
Cold abyss
Chasing dreams
I always miss

Feeling lovestruck tryna get to you
It’s true
It’s true

I, I'm done
I, I'm done
I, I'm done
I, I'm done

expathmia, ivy earthworm, & JAYOVSN - I found this demo from a landfill in north dakota 11.2.2014

expathmia & ivy earthworm - EFFIE (demo)

[ARTIST DESCRIPTION]

Decided to try a couple new things out for this track, including recording vocals for the first time in a while!!!

[LYRICS]

don't ever call my phone
i just wanna be alone
alone, i just wanna be alone
alone, alone
so don't ever call my phone (my phone)

flash backward, when i was a teen
got my first number, it came with a screen (hey yo)
feelin so alive, or so it seemed
little did i know that shit would ruin everything (oh no)
turns out, the number was old though
got a couple texts, like "kathrine, where did you go?"
please, you got the wrong one, but they just keep on
callin me, textin me, botherin me, and i'm so fucking done

i'm not pickin up that phone
just tryna get some sleep and now you won't leave me alone (oh no)
walkin through my room, like where'd it go?
hangin up before i could decline you on my own (oh no)
i don't wanna pick it up
not another spam call, i'm like what the fuck, oh no
answerin machine like, hey what's up?
stumblin my words, nah i think i'll just hang up, the

phone, my phone
no don't ever call my phone,
my phone, my phone
i just wanna be alone
alone, alone
i'm not even that well-known
well-known, alone
so DON'T EVER CALL MY PHONE!

i'm not pickin up that phone
even when i need to, i get scared of dial tone (oh no)
i just get too worried on my own
parents make appointments for me, yeah it's sad i know
i don't wanna pick it up
i get fuckin anxious when i talk, yeah i get stuck
AuDHD, i'm outta luck
damn i'm just not built for this so i never pick up, my

phone, my phone
no don't ever call my phone,
my phone, my phone
i just wanna be alone
alone, alone
i'm not even that well-known
well-known, alone
so don't ever call my phone

jish! - DON'T CALL MY PHONE

[ARTIST'S DESCRIPTION]

I played guitar on this song. Never recorded or even played guitar before but I nicked one from a studio and played here. Was a really fun experience!

[LYRICS]

If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit

Shh, what? I hear the devil
Back of my mind I think I’m going mental
All that I care about is upping levels
So bitch, if you’re with this shit then push the pedal
I do this shit on different instrumentals
You ain’t got that dog in you, you’re in a kennel
Back in the day bitch I was placing fennel on shelves
Now I’m stacking bands and swinging medals
I’m coming back to the game now I run it
They're singing in choirs and they're sounding the trumpets
I got these beats in my hands and I love it
I see it, I want it, I get it, I got it
Pieces of puzzles, I’m taking these nothings
And turning them into cacophonous somethings
I’m in that mode, got my hands on the globe
While they cope and they mald, is that so unbecoming?
Working on the weekend, okay okay okay
Sent him off the deep end, okay okay okay
Stars are in alignment
Tell me what the time is
Before you drop the pretense, okay okay okay

If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit

Looking at other skies
And I don’t give a fuck bout the other guy
And the wind yeah it sways and it blows, but the whip is so low
That you can’t see the underside
I been wondering why you’ve been acting defensive but I think I’m coming to understand
Your career is a pile of spaghetti and marshmallows all held in place by a rubber band
I could take your advice on the other hand, you need to talk to you barber
Young boys these days are dumb, they got me quoting April Harper
And I don’t do conversation, I just lean back and aim for the target
Then i chill with my guys at a pub, play with the cards, sip on a lager
You could write me a ten page essay, I don’t give a fuck, you’re still just a larper
Yeah

If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit
If the whole world fails me, shit
Both hands on the wheel can't tell me shit

Th13teen - hands on the wheel

online music community (following (most) members)

jish! - DON'T CALL MY PHONE

to be determined.