A collection of FREE downloadable songs where vocals were laid over instrumental tracks available for download from YouTube mostly. 

Free Hands In A Blender

Part of the FREE collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
FREE FOR DOWNLOAD

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Bloom https://www.youtube.com/@bloomprod

Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:
I can't see, In front of my face
But that's okay, It's part of this grace
The toker express and i'm here to stay
The hemp note address is underway

One nug is all you need to plant your seed,
On this existential, confidential railway pull, come get a stench full
Take a whiff of that seat me boy
That ain't leather, that's hemp enjoy!

We got your nuggets and all of your trees
These buds will make you tremble weightlessly on one knee
Get ready for the ride of mentation
At twenty after four we leave the station

Double digit hits and i'm feeling derailed
Double vision blitz my chimney exhales
Little green nuggets
On a train that won't quit!

Ahhhhhh ahhhhh

The smoke is bubbling
the engines are screaming
the speed is doubling 
the nugs are steaming
Follow you nose where the ganja goes
The ghost in the smoke can guide your toes 
I got a seat where everything I feel
I got a seat where my receptors squeal
As the bacon rides down with a whopping meal
As the flavor takes hold of pecan pinwheels 

Mary Jane press your nugs on my wand
Let's make some magic let's descend in the pond
I don't mind if I bathe in your vapors
We can float to the moon over lighted skyscrapers

Deep down In The dank pit
Where The lighters are lit
The buds burn  For The bong stacks to billow and  spit 
The dank disciples above and the skunk caboose
The noose is tight but I still feel so damn loose 
The window reveals a painted sky 
Of bustling green, the all seeing red eye 
We have arrived at our destination
The north bowl and all of its creation 


Rastafarian Santa at the edge of this rainbow 
Snoop lays beside him, his golden chains glow 
Tommy Chong I see you peaking
Is this real anymore or am I over tweaking?
Open arms they conjoin the embers of a blunt in each hand 
Bewildered I couldn't even understand 
United in a puff of magic 
United we stand  as the smoke grows thick
Talking towels repeat vowels mask what lies behind 
Apparition is forming but I'm already blind
They pull back the towel to reveal a figure 
Marley has rose my nuts quiver and purr
As he hands me the goose rod of the gods 
The ultimate testament of reefer roulades 

Double digit hits and I'm feeling derailed
Double vibrant blitz my chimney exhales
Little Green nuggets 
On A train that don't quit

The Mysterious Decibel x Bloom - The Train (FREE DOWNLOAD)

Part of the collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
FREE FOR DOWNLOAD

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Nucky Bombson
https://soundcloud.com/user-405139930

Original instrumental: Listen to War It Is Then by Nucky BombSon
https://on.soundcloud.com/GZwB5

Vocals/Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics: 

He's got mounds of sweets where there should be bread
Pop open up the closet to the diabetic spread
It's a stoners gleam, Hostess with cream
The oven over there emits a fragrant steam
What could it be?
Digiorno supreme!?
The true meaning of the American dream
of the American beam
Right in between
My sweaty nuts and all the hairs of the team
In Falcone's kitchen, Falcone knows best
The snacks that'll put thick titties on your chest
Munchies all around, 360 degrees
Got crunch rolls stuffed with Mac n Cheese
We're nut bustin
Gut thrustin
Cheeto dustin
It's getting disgusting in here
Wicked concoctions boil up in the stomach, The dirty bubble is near!

At the end of the night
It all seems right
You won't know, it's a brotherhood bite
At the end of the night
When the belly runs tight
Falcone's kitchen
What a delight!

The Mysterious Decibel x Nucky Bombson - Falcone's Kitchen (FREE DOWNLOAD)

Part of the collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
FREE FOR DOWNLOAD

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by:
Perry Pressey - www.youtube.com/@PerryPressey
Ryini - www.youtube.com/@ryini

Vocals/Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics: 

The fallen ones show no mercy
Kingdom of mystery lies dormant no more
The power man has tapped into
Cuisine of curiosity but now in its feast to..
CHEW!

Don't you know some nests are better left unturned
Save your shell and bones, leave your sticks to burn

Coming down 
Taking crown
Are you ready to unveil this gown?
Entities on your back
Limbs of trees turn black
Fight the dimensional gig to retain your plaque.

Brush of truth paints the eye
This is where the canvas blooms and dies
Sacrifice on both sides
Only one army can arise
The fear sheds the blood like dandruff in the wind
Grab your loaded gun, we're on the run to avenge our home
And bite these creatures back!

Coming down 
Taking crown
Are you ready to unveil this gown?
Entities on your back
Limbs of trees turn black
Fight the dimensional gig to retain your plaque

Coming down 
Taking crown
Are you ready to unveil this gown?
Entities on your back
Limbs of trees turn black
Fight the dimensional gig to retain your plaque

The Mysterious Decibel  X Perry Pressey X Ryini - Dimensional Gig (FREE DOWNLOAD)

Part of the collaborative Mixtape album: Free Hands In A Blender
soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/sets/free-hands-in-a-blender
FREE FOR DOWNLOAD

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Mahan Mahan
https://soundcloud.com/mahan-mahan

Vocals/Lyrics: Written and performed by: The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

All grows dim, time is winding down
My cheeks stay hovered over a puddle of brown
The voices outside of this cramped little box
These choices i've made to breed these cramped up blocks

The shit bubbles burst and trap all the flies
A concoction so twisted, Only someone like Bill Nye
Can decipher all these lies
Can scythe all of these cries
as this pit of stench boils in the middle of July

Out there the souls, eager for pressure to burst
Through their minds like a submarine tank submersed
Parades gather in the grass for the show to start
While these waves slowly rip my brain apart

A wetness caresses my hang lo mein
This water is rising am I going insane?
It tickles my demons but it feels so ripe
There's always a bit of shit at the end of the pipe!

I'm in a fecal position where the turds capsize
In a fetal position where my sanity dies
This suddenly doesn't seem so real anymore
As the septic tank thickens with the sludge of war
Where the turds capsize
In a fetal position where my sanity dies
This suddenly doesn't seem so real anymore
As the septic tank thickens with the sludge of war
The slimy hand of stench, Pulls me right down
In a puddle of madness, many shades of brown
NO NO NO NO NOOO!
Get a little taste of the waste in the swamp!

The Mysterious Decibel X Mahan Mahan - A Septic Journey (FREE DOWNLOAD)

Music: Composed, written, mixed, mastered, and performed by: Bloom
https://www.youtube.com/@bloomprod/videos

Vocals and Lyrics: Written, performed, mixed, and mastered by: The Mysterious Decibel

Lyrics: 

Out of bounds
and the specter came to me
Came to me
came to me
with a blackened rose
I didn't know what to do about it
I brought it with me to every show

It never ended
Just bloomed to Vanta
Took the life right outta me
I can't let go

Sailing through my timeline on a festering sea
My radar is wrecked, Is this even still me?

I'm just a clown and I'm holding a black rose
Petals grip tightly on this stem that I chose
But the seasons that surround me are just wilting away
If this rose keeps here
My being won't stay

Got a call from the specter today
Said he's delivering a fresh bouquet 
A little bit nosy and you can meet your decay
The stench of the devil and his charming sway

So go on now
Take a saw to my hand
And crush the damn thing when it hits the ground!
This rose is black
And soaked in red
Is this what it takes to get somewhere else instead?

I'm just a clown and I'm holding a black rose
Petals grip tightly on this stem that I chose
But the seasons that surround me are just wilting away
If this rose keeps here
My being won't stay

Bloom x The Mysterious Decibel - Gripping The Black Rose (FREE DOWNLOAD)

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