Electro solo tracks

This Is Me, in Tracks

French Moods

Shiny

Hypercar

Fast

[Intro/Refrain]
Chaud, chaud, gros, l’été ça tabasse
Chaud, chaud, y’a la dalle, on s’emballe
Chaud, chaud, poto, c’est la zone
Chaud, chaud, tout l’monde fondu, personne s’isole

[Couplet 1]
Gros j’suis rincé, ça pue la sueur
J’vais gérer ça, t’inquiète c’est carré
Ton flow d’avant, gros, laisse tomber
Si j’te re look, tu repars validé

Bouge, sors d’la grotte, arrête Netflix
Stop le taf, ta piaule elle schlingue la loose

[Pré-refrain]
Soleil vénère, lunettes en place
Ça tape fort, ça gratte, t’as vu
La glace me kicke la bouche
Ciel tout clean, rien à dire, big mood

[Refrain]
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la street
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la mif
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud c’est sale
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud, gros, c’est mon game

[Couplet 2]
Même sans Malibu, ça part en freestyle
Les vagues brillent, c’est des billets dans l’eau
J’croque la glace, direct avant d’pull up au shop
À la TV que du fake, que des mythos

Vas-y viens, on s’arrose au city
Han River, piscine sauvage, on mouille le survêt

[Pré-refrain]
Lunettes noires, faut pas cramer la rétine
Soleil méchant, ça cogne comme ta daronne
Glace qui fume la bouche, brrr
Sky tout neuf, bleu max, propre

[Refrain]
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la street
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la mif
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud c’est sale
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud, c’est validé

[Bridge]
Sors tes auréoles, fais tourner
T’as trop chaud, viens, on sort la doudoune noire juste pour flex

Téma, ça grille sec
T’es en eau, t’es cuit cousin
Tous les yeux sur toi, fait péter la hype
C’est carré, c’est plié, t’as capté

[Outro/Refrain]
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la street
Chaud l’été, wesh, chaud chaud la mif
Chaud chaud chaud chaud été
Chaud chaud chaud chaud, c’est la tess, gros

Chaud, chaud, l’été ça tabasse

[Verse]
Got a match but I'm nervous
Lover boy or a pervert
Asks for a pic but I'm a little bit shy
So I send him a stock image
Of a man who's on fire
He says "Thanks" but no thanks
He says
He's got plans with a guy
Who is young and on fire
He calls him
The boy answers
His voice is low
His words are slow
He asks "Are you OK?"
And the young man on fire says
"Call me by my name"

[Chorus]
They call me a twink They call me an otter They call me a bear They call me a twunk They call me a pup They call me a cub They call me a pig They call me a wolf They call me a jaguar They call me a silver fox They call me a goldilocks They call me a nerd They call me a dork They call me a jock They call me a norm They call me a dom They call me a sub They call me a dad They call me a son They call me a luster They call me a bottom They call me a top They call me a hunk They call me a prince They call me a king They call me a queen They call me a fairy They call me a unicorn They call me a gym rat They call me a side They call me a discreet They call me a masc bro They call me a slut They call me a saint

Swipe left, swipe right,
Profile pic’s all tight,
Bio says “masc4masc” but he’s wearing my tank top.
He sends a “Sup?” at 3 a.m.,
Location says he’s 200 meters away,
Then another ping,
Then another pic,
And I swear I’ve seen that bathroom before.
He asks if I host, I say “Depends,”
He types “LOL,” then calls me… something new.
It’s never my name,
It’s always a role.

[Chorus]
They call me a twink They call me an otter They call me a bear They call me a twunk They call me a pup They call me a cub They call me a pig They call me a wolf They call me a jaguar They call me a silver fox They call me a goldilocks They call me a nerd They call me a dork They call me a jock They call me a norm They call me a dom They call me a sub They call me a dad They call me a son They call me a luster They call me a bottom They call me a top They call me a hunk They call me a prince They call me a king They call me a queen They call me a fairy They call me a unicorn They call me a gym rat They call me a side They call me a discreet They call me a masc bro They call me a slut They call me a saint

They never call me a lover They never call me a friend They never call me the one They never call me again They never call me in daylight They never call me to stay They never call me for Sunday They never call me by day They never call me a keeper They never call me their man They never call me a reason They never call me their plan They never call me for comfort They never call me to talk They never call me for morning They never call me for walks They never call me by my name They never call me for real They never call me forever They never call me to feel

They call me a twink They call me an otter They call me a bear They call me a twunk They call me a pup They call me a cub They call me a pig They call me a wolf They call me a jaguar They call me a silver fox They call me a goldilocks They call me a nerd They call me a dork They call me a jock They call me a norm They call me a dom They call me a sub They call me a dad They call me a son They call me a luster They call me a bottom They call me a top They call me a hunk They call me a prince They call me a king They call me a queen They call me a fairy They call me a unicorn They call me a gym rat They call me a side They call me a discreet They call me a masc bro They call me a slut They call me a saint



Grindr Is a Nightmare

Ohh (yeah)
J'ai marché
Ooh ( yeah )
J'ai longtemps marché tu sais 
Ohh (yeah)
J'ai marché, oh ouais

J'ai marché sur cette planète tu sais
et j'ai regardé les humains.
( j'ai marché oh ouais j'ai marché )
Je les trouve amusants
souvent déprimants
parfois effrayants
( j'ai marché oh ouais j'ai marché )

Si je marche, les ténèbres ne pourront pas me rattraper
Et si je marche à l'envers, ne t'inquiète pas pour moi
Quand je marche, le passé s'éloigne un peu plus
Et tu me vois courir, c'est qu'il est déjà trop tard

Ohh (yeah)
J'ai marché é é é 
Ooh ( yeah )
J'ai longtemps marché tu sais ( je sais )
Ohh (yeah)
J'ai marché, oh ouais ( yeah )

J'ai marché dans cet enfer tu sais
et j'ai regardé les démons.
( j'ai marché oh ouais j'ai marché )
Je les trouve fatiguant
souvent exigeants 
parfois brillants
( j'ai marché oh ouais j'ai marché )

Et si je m'arrête ? 

Est ce que c'est la terre qui tourne
Ou mon univers qui tourne autour de moi ? 

Si je marche, les ténèbres ne pourront pas me rattraper
Et si je marche à l'envers, ne t'inquiète pas pour moi
Quand je marche, le passé s'éloigne un peu plus
Et tu me vois courir, c'est qu'il est déjà trop tard

Je marche

Steel-eyed hunger, dead connection
March in silence, no direction
This is not a savior sign
This is not a finish line

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

Cold and endless, mission burning
Built for killing, built for yearning
Perfect error, holy waste
Empty heart, synthetic taste

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Stand in the ashes, stand in the pose
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
This is the anthem, Terminalose

Steel is broken, skin is thin
Loss is the crown, the beauty within
Steel is broken, skin is thin
This is the crown of Terminalose sin

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Stand in the ashes, stand in the pose
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
This is the anthem, Terminalose

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

Why Terminalose ?

I tore my name apart
Left the pieces in the dark
Every login hides my face
Every mask a new escape

Cutting out the sound
Switching who I am
Now I don’t remember what is real

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

I’ve been hiding from your eyes
Dodging bullets, dodging lies
Built a thousand little walls
Now I don’t know me at all

Cutting out the sound
Switching who I am
Now I don’t remember what is real

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

All my names collide at once
Every alias is drunk
I can’t stitch them back in place
Tell me how to find one face

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

Who Am I ?

Jimmy, who are you, behind the screen you hide
A name they think they know, but I keep it deep inside
I've been burned by voices sharp as knives
So I built three faces just to stay alive

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

Jimmy, who are you, when the crowd shouts your name
They don’t see the fractures, they just play the game
I erased my shadow, changed the sound of me
To escape the fire and find a way to breathe

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

Not the name they used to know
Not the scars that still don’t show
I am silence, I am flame
Oh Jimmy
What have you done ? 

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

My name is Jimmy

First draft — testing the sonic environment with alternate vocals and lyrics. Exclusive to SoundCloud. This is not a final version, just an experiment leading toward my debut album project: deeply introspective, built on my own voice and my own words.

Raw Truths (Work Tape 01) (debut album)

Oh-oh, yeah…  
Variables collide, identities alive…  

I’m a fraction split in two,  
One side’s him, the other’s you.  
Parallel lines that never meet,  
I walk in circles on the street.  

I’m the square root of disguise,  
Different masks behind these eyes.  
Every role’s another sum,  
I add them up, I’m never one.  

All these angles, sharp and wide,  
Polygons I cannot hide.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

I’m a tangent out of line,  
Chasing graphs across your mind.  
Divide myself in shifting roles,  
Multiplying borrowed souls.  

I’m the constant in the game,  
Change the symbol, stay the same.  
Every mask’s another chance,  
I write the proof, I play the dance.  

All these numbers, undefined,  
Chaos written in my signs.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

Graphs exploding, lines collide,  
Limits bending, nothing’s right.  
In the mirror, who I see?  
A thousand shapes, all geometry.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

Oh-oh… infinite identities…  
Equations of me…  
Equations of me…  

Equations of me (Nu Brit Pop reload)

Molly in Berlin

How can I do this ?

Kiss it Better

Let me disarm U

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.