Verse 1:
In twilight’s tender, whispered sigh,
Where shadows dance and angels fly,
We tread the line where dreams reside,
On a knife’s edge, side by side.

Chorus:
On a knife’s edge, where fate does gleam,
Love and loss in heaven's beam,
With each step, our hearts do race,
In this fragile, tender place.

Verse 2:
Rome's flames did rise, in Nero's reign,
A city's tears, a tyrant's gain,
Yet from the ash, new hopes did spring,
As hearts would mend, as souls would sing.

Chorus:
On a knife’s edge, where fate does gleam,
Love and loss in heaven's beam,
With each step, our hearts do race,
In this fragile, tender place.

Bridge:
Stars above, our guiding light,
In the depths of endless night,
With every breath and every glance,
We hold on tight, we take the chance.

Verse 3:
In Paris streets, the cry for change,
Revolution's fervent, fierce exchange,
The guillotine, the dawn of new,
In blood and fire, a vision grew.

Chorus:
On a knife’s edge, where fate does gleam,
Love and loss in heaven's beam,
With each step, our hearts do race,
In this fragile, tender place.

Verse 4:
In your eyes, a fire burns,
A light that twists and softly turns,
We walk this path, our spirits free,
On a knife’s edge, you and me.

Chorus:
On a knife’s edge, where fate does gleam,
Love and loss in heaven's beam,
With each step, our hearts do race,
In this fragile, tender place.

Outro:
And if we fall, if we should break,
Our souls will mend, our hearts remake,
For in this dance, we find our way,
On a knife’s edge, come what may.

On a knife's edge.

SUPERMAN

You’re stuck in a world you don’t get the reactions
Feeling weak, dealing with a whole bunch of emotions
Noisy teeth, broken jaws, you vomit dead illusions
Let me tell you my friend that you’re not an exception

You’re not ugly you’re not crazy
Being diﬀerent isn’t easy
True it is unfair
But you can’t just run away

Ugly worm, they can stomp you whenever they want to
Poor thing, stupid bug, you ‘re not part of the same crew
You don’t exist to their eyes, they were raised with some blinders
Success to them, can’t be real if it ain’t on Instagram pictures

Wretched piece of a human,
Play music entertain us
Your dreams are precious
We’ll destroy ‘em in a sentence

So close your eyes be a superman
Fly above them all, without a single sound
You’re the one who deserves the crown

Not a problem to be torn to be broken, no, just don’t pay attention (It’s a world of mind
distortion)
The way they look, and what they say and how they laugh behind your back, come on
just forget it
Lying to yourself and the world it is useless it just leads to self destruction
They’re jealous, a bit nervous, about you and your moves, they don’t expect them,
yeah I bet it

You’re gold you can fly
Open your wings more than wide
Keep you’re head up high
You’re light, don’t stay aside

So close your eyes, be a superman,
Use your laser beams, all around,
Prison their look, one by one,
Don’t let them shoot you down
Now do they like the show ?
Now you’re the super heroe !

Shower your crass emotions down
Put the pieces together and fly
Don’t let them shoot you down
Put your cape on wear your crown
Be your own superman , superman, superman

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SUPERMAN

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Space Karen" is a cosmic, hard-hitting stoner rock anthem that takes aim at the surreal and larger-than-life persona of Elon Musk. With fuzzy riffs, pounding drums, and trippy lyrics, the song blends satire with space-age rebellion. Chanting the name "Space Karen" in the chorus, it explores the absurdity of power and ego, casting Musk as a figure soaring through the cosmos with Keta (ketamine) by his side. Rejecting conformity and corporate greed, this track is a wild ride through cosmic chaos, perfect for fans of heavy riffs and psychedelic rebellion.

Space Karen, save us. Space Karen, we need you!

Wandering trough the dessert.

Too much
too little
or not enough

too fat
too thin
or nobody

laughter or
tears
or immaculate

haters
lovers
non-concern

an old guy in a cheap room
with a photograph of Marilyn Monroe

many old guys in cheap rooms without
any photographs at all

there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it in the slow movements of
the hands of a clock

there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it blinking in neon signs
in Vegas, in Baltimore, in Munich

there are people so tired
so strafed
so mutilated by love or no
love
that buying a bargain can of tuna
in a supermarket
is their greatest moment
their greatest victory

we don't need new governments
new revolutions
we don't need new men
new women
we don't need new ways
good Columbian
coke
dildoes
watches that give you the date

people are not good to each other
one on one.
Marx be damned
the sin is not the totality of certain systems.
Christianity be damned
the sin is not the killing of a God.

people are just not good to each other.

we are afraid
we think that hatred means strength

what we need is less brilliance
what we need is less instruction

what we need are less poets
what we need are less Bukowskies

what we need is more
beer
a typist
more finches

we don't think about the terror of one person
aching in one place

alone
untouched
unspoken to
watering a plant
being without a telephone that will never
ring
because there isn't one.

more haters than lovers

slices of doom like taffeta

people are not good to each other
people are not good to each other
people are not good to each other

and the beads swing and the clouds cloud
and the dogs piss upon the roses
and the killer beheads the child like taking a bite
out of an ice cream cone
and the ocean comes in and out
in and out
under the direction of a senseless moon

and people are not good to each other.

- Charles Bukowski

People are not good to each other

i got a heart.

(Verse 1)
There’s a world out there—neon lights and humdrum whispers—
waiting for you to ride, to break open the sky,
bleed out dreams on cracked asphalt highways.
It’s all there—hidden in streetlamps,
moonlit deserts,
waiting for you to roam free and wild and lost.

You’ve got what it takes, the howl inside you.
Don’t hold back, let it loose, let it burn.
Step into the roar, take the night,
Show the dark who you are, leave your mark in the stars.

(Chorus)
Show it now, show it real, show the beast behind the wheel—
racing past dawn, breaking free of the deal.
Show your heart, show your rage, show your fire on the stage.
It’s your beat, it’s your flow,
let it all show.

(Verse 2)
The world is a barstool promise, a fever dream quest—
drunk on jazz and gasoline, it calls out west.
You’re more than flesh and bone, more than ink on the page—
You’re the wind, the storm, the bird in the cage.

So tear it up, tear it down, take that road and ride—
Each mile’s a story, each breath’s a sigh.
Show ‘em the mad ones, show ‘em the scene—
It’s a crazy beat, baby, it’s a surreal dream.

(Chorus)
Show your soul, show your blues, show the night in your shoes—
driving fast, screaming wild, burning out all the news.
Show your heart, show your pain, show the sweetness in the rain—
It’s your beat, it’s your flow,
let it all show.

(Bridge)
The world’s a lost highway, winding down to the sea—
crashing waves, crashing everything.
Show what’s inside, show what you fear,
all those freight trains and visions that got you here.

(Chorus)
Show your strength, show your lust, show your story in the dust—
throw it down, burn it up, make ‘em watch till they combust.
Show the chaos, show the calm, show the ticking of the bomb—
It’s your beat, it’s your flow,
let it all show.

(Outro)
There’s a world out there, beyond the edge of the map,
waiting for you to howl, to shout back.
So show your breath, show your soul, let it all explode,
drive that road till it’s gone—
till it’s shown.

Choosing your path

I'll Take You Along

I’ve got to leave,
I’ve got to leave fast,
I’m not living my life,
I’m not living this life,
I’m not living this life.

Do we have to commit
For the rest of our days,
Even if the journey
Was never our choice?
Was never our choice?

Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.
Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.

I’ve got to leave,
I’ve got to leave fast,
I’m at my peak,
With ideas racing past,
With ideas racing past.
Do we have to jump
Into sudden death,
With no more steps to take,
And no risks left?
And no risks left?

Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.
Of all the destinations,
I won’t follow where they go.

You’ve got to leave,
You’ve got to leave fast,
I know the way,
Come on, take my hand,
Come on, take my hand.
Hear all their remarks,
And all their complaints,
They want fear to rule
Your everyday steps,
Your everyday steps.

Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.
Of all the destinations,
I won’t follow where they go.
Of all the destinations,
Don’t go where they all go.

We’ve got to leave,
We’ve got to leave fast,
Happiness is near,
It won’t let us pass,
It won’t let us pass.
I’ve found the map,
And I’m coming to you,
Sold my apartment,
I’m taking you to the moon,
I’m taking you to the moon.

Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.
Of all the destinations,
I won’t follow where they go.
Of all the destinations,
Don’t go where they all go.
Of all the destinations,
We won’t go where others go.

You know I miss you,
I’m at the runway’s end,
Come on, let’s take off,
Come on, let’s take off,
On a brand-new flight.
You know I miss you,
I’m at the runway’s end,
Come on, let’s take off,
Come on, let’s take off,
On a brand-new flight.

Of all the destinations,
I won’t go where others go.
Of all the destinations,
I won’t follow where they go.
Of all the destinations,
Don’t go where they all go.
Of all the destinations,
We won’t go where others go.

Come along...

Je t'embarque

(Verse 1)
You’re chasing the darkness out of my soul,
A bright-eyed tempest, breaking the mold.
Speed freak, driving out the night,
Burning through shadows with blinding light.

Your voice cuts deep like a silver blade,
Drawing new lines where the old ones fade.
I’m the haunted house that you set aflame,
The ghost inside that you’ve renamed.

(Pre-Chorus)
Making an intellectual madman whole,
Pouring fire back into cold,
Rewriting dreams I thought were dead,
Drawing maps inside my head.

(Chorus)
You’re chasing the darkness out of my soul,
Revving the engines, making me whole.
Speed freak, tearing through the void,
Turning the chaos into pure joy.

(Verse 2)
You're the spark in a blackened wire,
A restless angel, a livewire choir.
You speak in riddles that calm the storm,
Breaking me down, yet keeping me warm.

You're the alchemist in a madman’s maze,
Turning the wreckage into a blaze.
Pouring the colors where the grey used to be,
You set the prisoner of thought free.

(Pre-Chorus)
I was a maze of endless turns,
A mind on fire that never learns.
But you found the path to take control,
Shifting the gravity of my soul.

(Chorus)
You’re chasing the darkness out of my soul,
Revving the engines, making me whole.
Speed freak, tearing through the void,
Turning the chaos into pure joy.

(Bridge)
Now the night’s retreating, beaten and frayed,
Your light’s like a drug I can’t evade.
Through the mirror, through the haze,
You pulled me out of a burning maze.

(Chorus)
You’re chasing the darkness out of my soul,
Revving the engines, making me whole.
Speed freak, tearing through the void,
Turning the chaos into pure joy.

(Outro)
You’re chasing the darkness, driving it out,
With every whisper, with every shout.
Making an intellectual madman whole,
You’re the wild force that freed my soul.

intellectual madman

In this installment of Sound Advice, we are joined by DJ/producer Chris Emerson, better known by his alias, What So Not. In this in-depth conversation, the acclaimed electronic artist opens up about how he went from taking on local club gigs in his native Australia to becoming a festival staple and playing some of the world’s most renowned stages. What So Not, known for his stylistic diversity and high-octane DJ sets, offers key tips on knowing each market, using “set savers” to win over wide-ranging crowds, keeping fans engaged with exclusive drops and much more.

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