Aliens Exist - Blink 182 - Guitar Cover

WH1T3_M0NST3R

17. Immanis Pecoris Custos

Cigarette smoke and it's freezing
You're calling me up 'cause you're leaving
You tell me it's over
You know this won’t blow over
I ask for a reason
You tell me you're sure you don't need me
But thank me for stopping your bleeding
So I drive you home to the North Shore
I thought you wanted this more 

I would've married you
You could've buried me
I could've sworn
You were the one
I would've married you
You could've buried me
I could've sworn
You were the one

You get back to your place
I told you to call me
But you never called me
The photo of you and me you kept on the nightstand
You tell me it's lost now
I guess I'm a ghost now
You say that you know how
To hold on and hold out
The bridges that burned down
The whiskey you're drinking
I’m drowning in thinking
This is it, isn’t it?

I would've married you
You could've buried me
I could've sworn
You were the one
I would've married you
You could've buried me
I could've sworn
You were the one

Could’ve Sworn

Playing for Peanuts stands as the sole release from LA's Pink Elephant, capturing the urgency and spark of a band finding its voice. A sound that still resonates today.

End of the Line

Boden los

A "free person" can refer to someone who is not enslaved and enjoys personal, civil, and political liberty. It can also describe someone who is not bound by external constraints, obligations, or fears, such as a person who is emotionally free or independent. Historically, the term "freeman" denoted a person with full rights and privileges in a city or borough. 

mannequins (prod. neverl0se)

Ascending From Ashes

Can´t fix her

A song for the digital disconnect — restless energy colliding with emotional overload. Static Heart turns anxiety into melody, mixing punchy rhythm with a hook that hits like electricity.

1996

Static Heart

This is our version of Simple Mind's "Don't You Forget About Me" but instead it is from the point of view of a guy who caught some heavy charges and is depending on his girlfriend who is fed up with him to be both by his side and help him get out.

Thank you for listening!

Love, hugs, kisses, black eyes, broken bones, bruised knuckles, and broken hearts
Stevie Chaos, Skelly Spektor, Rip Mickey, and Just Toad

Lyrics

You Better Not Forget About Me

Oi!, Oi!, Oi!, OI!
Ooh, woah oah whoa!

Won't you come check on me?
I'll be alone, in solitary, baby

Tell me your troubles and doubts
Funding my commissary with everything I can trade about
Love's strange, so real in the dark
Larry likes some weird things worried he might try out

Slow change may pull us apart
Help me escape at first light, baby

Don't you, forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you, forget about me

Will you bail me out baby?
Look my way, he wants to be my lover baby
Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling
Down, down, down

Will you recognize me?
Call my name in court in front of me
Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling
Down, down, down, down

Oi!, Oi!, Oi!, OI!
Ooh, woah oah whoa!

Don't you try and pretend
It's my feeling I will escape in the end
I want you to hire a good lawyer get me good defenses
An alibi, security, OI

Don't you forget about me
I'll be alone, depending on you baby
Going to take you apart
If that lawyer don’t get me out, baby

Don't you, forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you, forget about me
As you walk on by the gate
Will you call my name or number babe?

As you walk on by OI!
Will you call my name or number babe?

When you walk away
If you walk away?

Will you walk on by?
Call my lawyer now, you know his name, his name, his name baby

Will you call my lawyer babe?

I say

Oi Oi-oi-oi-whoa whoa whoaaa

Oi Oi-oi-oi-whoa whoa whoaaa

Oi Oi-oi-oi-whoa whoa whoaaa
Oi Oi-oi-oi-whoa whoa whoaaa
Oi Oi-oi-oi-whoa whoa whoaaa

If you walk on by
I will call a hit on you babe
If you walk on by

You Better Not Forget About Me

Criminal Mischief consists of Stevie Chaos (lead singer and song writer), Rip Mickey (guitar), Skelly Spektor (bassist), and Toad (drums, farts, and burps). Criminal Mischief is a loud, fast, snotty, rich kid, suburban punk band.

We have been producing songs since April 2025, right after I plead guilty to Criminal Mischief, which is where the name of the band comes from.  We are releasing one or two songs a week. 

The songs are real stories, many involving catching criminal charges, social and political commentary with a lean into anti-authority(especially cops), and we also like to re-imagine doing our own renditions of songs we love.

We hope you enjoy and follow us and join as a fan and give us a listen.  

Love, hugs, kisses, broken bones, and black eyes...
Stevie Chaos, Rip Mickey, Skelly Spektor, and Just Toad