all tboGeorge 2.0

Indie Alternative Rock

Lyrics:

First the passion rises
Then the passion goes
So easy to get caught
Up in the flow

Last week I cuffed you
Then I let you go
What will I do next
You'll never know

I love my space
That you know
Baby don't get caught
Up in the flow

There's a million places
That I could go
What will I do next
You'll never know
That you'll never know

Want to stay here
Make a theatre play here
Girl I've got your understudies
Hit the lights and come here

Know you've got no fears
Way you grin from ear to ear
When I tell you shut up
Helping you take something off

Keep your head in the clouds
There's no worries
No no worries
Baby don't worry

When I leave see you frown
Ice cold flurries
Cold cold flurries
You love the flurry

First the passion rises
Then the passion goes
So easy to get caught
Up in the flow

Last week I cuffed you
Then I let you go
What will I do next
You'll never know

I love my space
That you know
Baby don't get caught
Up in the flow

There's a million places
That I could go
What will I do next
You'll never know

That you'll never know
Woah that you'll never know
Neva know 
Woah that you'll never know

Neva Know

"Prime Time" w/ Crispii2x OUT ON ALL PLATS!!!! Apple Music, Soundcloud, Spotify, Youtube, YT Music, ect!!

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Get Whats Mine

Prime Time

Heennnyyyy

Feel It In My Arms

"Never Let Go" OUT ON ALL PLATS!!!! Apple Music, Soundcloud, Spotify, Youtube, YT Music, ect!!

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Sour Mango Pineapple

80s rock star(remastered)

Lyrics:
A trading outpost in space where the stars emblaze
The interstellar show, where treasures come and go
A dance of merchants and plights, a symphony of starry nights
A crossroads in the void where stardust turns to gold

Oh welcome to the off world exchange, where dreams converge and fortunes change
With every glimmering star, there's a story to be told
Come to the off world exchange, and watch your profits soar

Through nebulas we glide, on solar winds we ride
Seeking rare commodities, chasing celestial oddities
From distant galaxies afar, we barter near and far
A universal connection fueled by monetary affection

Oh welcome to the off world exchange, where dreams converge and fortunes change
With every glimmering star, there's a story to be told
Come to the off world exchange, and watch your profits soar

Off World Exchange

"I feel infinite" OUT ON ALL PLATS!!!! Apple Music, Soundcloud, Spotify, Youtube, YT Music, ect!!

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Sunlight Through My Window

Les Ombres


Nous marchons en ligne, les yeux baissés
Les voix qui murmurent, les pas qui s'alignent
Nous suivons le mouvement, sans réfléchir
Les pensées sont ailleurs, les âmes sont absentes


Les écrans nous hypnotisent, les mots nous endorment
Les vérités sont cachées, les mensonges nous dévorent
Nous sommes les marionnettes, qui dansent au rythme
Des fils qui nous manipulent, des voix qui nous commandent


Nous sommes les ombres, qui suivent la foule
Sans penser, sans agir
Nous sommes les visages, qui se fondent dans la masse
Sans identité, sans voix



Et puis un jour, nous nous réveillons
Et nous voyons les chaînes que nous portions
Certains avaient raison
Mais nous étions trop aveuglés pour voir

Nous sommes des ombres, qui suivent la foule
Sans penser, sans agir
Nous sommes les visages, qui se fondent dans la masse
Sans identité, sans voix


Maintenant nous savons, nous voyons clair
Les mensonges sont évidents, les vérités sont là
Mais il est peut-être trop tard, pour changer le cours
Des événements qui nous ont menés là où nous sommes.

Les ombres

party till performance

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