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PUSHBACK

Don’t waste your time 
Moneys going outside

TIME IS MONEY

Time is Money.mp3

Why you look so sad? You want vodka?
You think you are normal, but you not.
I say, look at me!, I am machine.
Brain is broken—No problem! Let’s drink!
You think I am mad? Ha! You’re not special, you’re just like me!
Life is joke—come here, drink with me! Drink! Ha! Do it now!
Oh, NO! I lose control!
Brain is fried, I need more gold!
Oh, this is real! What’s happenin’?
Nothing makes sense! It’s the vodka game!!
I tell you stories, but you no listen,
Shut up and let me drive the mission.
Drunken thoughts, they come and go—
Like your mother said: “Son, just take it slow!”
No one care, you want more pain?
Don’t worry, my brain is same. Ha-ha!
We laugh! We die! I don’t care—wait! What’s the time? No time! Who cares?!?
Oh, NO! I lose control!
Brain is fried, I need more gold!
Oh, this is real! What’s happenin’?
Nothing makes sense, drink more vodka and DANCE!!
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BLOW

Why you look so sad? You want vodka?  
You think you are normal, but you not.  
I say, look at me!, I am machine.  
Brain is broken—No problem! Let’s drink!  

You think I am mad? Ha! You’re not special, you’re just like me!  
Life is joke—come here, drink with me! Drink! Ha! Do it now!  

Oh, NO! I lose control!  
Brain is fried, I need more gold!  
Oh, this is real! What’s happenin’?  
Nothing makes sense! It’s the vodka game!!  

I tell you stories, but you no listen,  
Shut up and let me drive the mission.  
Drunken thoughts, they come and go—  
Like your mother said: “Son, just take it slow!”  

No one care, you want more pain?  
Don’t worry, my brain is same. Ha-ha!  
We laugh! We die! I don’t care—wait! What’s the time? No time! Who cares?!?  

Oh, NO! I lose control!  
Brain is fried, I need more gold!  
Oh, this is real! What’s happenin’?  
Nothing makes sense, drink more vodka and DANCE!!

The Vodka Dance

Yeah, this song is basically me having a full mental breakdown, but, like, in a fun way. It’s that feeling when your brain is short-circuiting, reality’s lagging, and you’re just standing there like, “Yep, this is fine.” The lyrics are kinda unhinged on purpose—half existential crisis, half cartoon logic.

I wanted it to feel like a computer crashing, like beep boop, goodbye sanity. One second you’re holding it together, the next you’re talking to the walls and questioning existence. But instead of fixing anything, you just embrace the chaos and dance through the meltdown.


(Verse 1)  
Do you got a sec? I swear I’m fine,  
Ignore the static in my mind.  
The walls are talking—nah, it’s cool,  
Reality just bent the rules.  

(Pre-Chorus)  
I swear I’m normal, don’t freak out,  
I only scream when no one’s ‘round.  
(I swear I’m normal)  

(Chorus)  
Oh no, I’m losin’ control!  
Brain is melting, don’t you know?  
I swear it’s real—OR IS IT THOUGH?!  
Is it all just in my skull?!  

(Verse 2)  
I blink—AH! Back in the loop,  
I bounce around like crash test proof.  
Whoops—oh, wait, I love this place,  
Everything’s dumb, but it’s OK.  

(Bridge)  
Beep boop. Reboot. Brain.exe has crashed.  
Somebody smack me back to life…  

(Final Chorus)  
Oh no, I’m losin’ control!  
Brain is melting, don’t you know?  
I swear it’s real—OR IS IT THOUGH?!  
Is it all just in my skull?!

Brain.exe

Track Title: Make-Believe.exe

A chaotic dance-punk explosion blending distorted basslines, glitchy vocals, and surreal textures, Make-Believe.exe explores the fine line between reality and illusion. It’s a high-energy ride through digital madness and existential questioning, driven by an unrelenting beat and playful absurdity.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Do you get the vibe? I swear it’s fine,
Streaming madness in my mind.
The lights are flickering—nah, it’s chill,
Reality’s just a jumbled thrill.
Are you coming close? Can you even see?
The world is spinning—oh, can’t you feel me?
We’re breaking boundaries, gone wild with the beat,
Dancing through chaos, drift on your feet.

[Chorus]
Oh no, can’t hold it back!
Brain’s on fire, feel that crack!
I swear it’s true—CAN YOU BELIEVE?!
Is it all just make-believe?!

[Verse 2]
I blink—BAM! Here’s the loop,
Groovin’ hard like a test-tube scoop.
Whoops—oh, wait, I crave this scene,
Everything’s wacky, but that’s the dream.
C’mon, feel the pulse, do you hear the thrill?
Lost in a moment, it’s a messy spill.
We ride the lightning, kicks thump and pop,
Never stopping, we’re going nonstop.

[Chorus]
Oh no, can’t hold it back!
Brain’s on fire, feel that crack!
I swear it’s true—CAN YOU BELIEVE?!
Is it all just make-believe?!

[Bridge]
Beep beep—restart. Mind is all cracked,
Somebody slap me, bring me back.
Time’s falling apart, watch it spin,
Riding this whirl, let the chaos begin!

[Chorus]
Oh no, can’t hold it back!
Brain’s on fire, feel that crack!
I swear it’s true—CAN YOU BELIEVE?!
Is it all just make-believe?!

Genres: Electro-Punk, Dance, Glitch Pop, Alt Dance, Vinahouse

Tags: #Vinahouse #NhạcĐiệnTử #GlitchPop #ElectroPunk #AltDance #RealityGlitch #MakeBelieve

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Make-Believe.exe

Shake Your Hands

Thunder Of The Heart

Do you got a sec? I swear I’m fine,
Just dizzy from overthinkin’ late at night.

I blink, I’m back in the loop,
Ooh, am I spiralin’ again?

Oh no, I’m losin’ control!
Is this real or just a phase?
Somebody tell me, I gotta know—
Is it all just in my brain?

My reflection talks to me,
Swears it knows just what I need,
But all I hear is white noise
Between the static and the screams…

Maybe I’m fine, maybe it’s nothing,
Maybe my mind’s just playin’ tricks…

Oh no, I’m losin’ control!
Is this real or just a phase?

Loop//Break

Hate is like a typhoon / Typhoon / Is all a typhoon wants to be / Hate is like a typhoon / Inside of me


Inspired by 'Blue Eye Samurai'

Hate is Like a Typhoon

Goes to the Wall

of everything.

Yeah, another drug song written by James Geer

I have no thoughts today
No chords come to play
Nothing here to say 
Pot and Chardonnay 

An endless sea of naught
Peace is all I’ve got
Tranquility onslaught 
Chardonnay and pot

Pot and Chardonnay

Ceramic HeartStyle (Pet Shop Boys vibe)

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Brain.exe

Jason Blizzard

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