what have we come to?
I'm banished and confused
Requited and refused
wrongfully accused

Thought I knew you
but it was fake news
panic depression
toxic resentment

locked in your tower
youre so empowered
rapunzel rapunzel
gepetto gepetto

oh, your pulling the strings now
why can't you hear me
why can't you hear me
why cant you hear me oh

//chorus
the cracks in our hands run deep
like twins split from the same cosmic thread
well I think that should count for something
but maybe now we're severed evermore

go through the motions
I tried all the potions
stoned in the garden
begging your pardon

rap at your window
maybe you don't know
didn't you get my letter?
didn't you get the memo?

locked in your tower
youre so empowered
rapunzel rapunzel
gepetto gepetto

oh, youre pulling the strings now
why can't you hear me
why can't you hear me
why can't you hear me oh!

//chorus
maybe now we're severed evermore
maybe now we're severed evermore
even when you're gone I'm still right here holding on
even if we're severed evermore

how could you just slam the god damn door?
how could you just leave?
how could you just leeeave
how could you just slam the god damn door?

dead man hanging
dead man hanging out
but you could lift me with a thread
or tie me, lets play pretend

if I t-t-tell you t-t-that I miss you w-w-would you want to stitch things up?
I don't think so and and that's your right so now it's time for me to spill my guts

The cracks in my hands run deep
watch the split ends slip right through my grasp
I dared once to dream big
but maybe now we're severed evermore

maybe now we're severed evermore
maybe now we're severed evermore
even when you're gone I'm still right here holding on
even if we're severed evermore

Severance

track liric:
Yo, j’entrelace mes pensées au tonnerre de la basse,
Ma plume devient laser, fend la fumée, le verre et la glace,
Glitch dans la matrice, mon cœur bat le rythme des foules,
Les syllabes font des saltos — la vérité parle sans cagoule,

Yo, I lace my thoughts with bass-line thunder, 
 Ink spills lightning, split the night asunder. 
I’m the glitch in the grid, pulse of the crowd, 
Wordplay acrobat, flipping truth out loud.
 Dreams on my sleeve, no ghostwriter pen, 
I carve my future in the beat—amen. 
From the static I rise, vinyl-dust phoenix, 
Flow so clean it rewrites the remix.




Beat knocks heavy like a heart in a drum,
City lights flicker—every bar is a crumb.
Turntables orbit, I’m conducting the stars,
Catch spark in the groove, leave a trail in the bars.
No entourage myth, just a craft and a plan,
Built from late-night drafts and the calloused hand.
Truth in my cadence, no costume, no tricks,
I tune the room’s pulse, then I sharpen the mix.

Stage smoke swirling, I’m a lighthouse beam,
Guide lost voices to the shore of a dream.
Cuts like a scalpel through the noise and the hype,
Let the kick write laws while the snares type.
Hunger in my lungs, purpose in my pitch,
Turn pain into gold with a crossfade switch.
When the crowd goes silent, I still won’t flinch—
I bend time on the beat till the seconds pinch.

Beat Knocks

LINK for the Live Peformance video from this Album: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JrzY1ukvaqY

The complete concert experience. Recorded live in Portugal in 2023, this is the full, uninterrupted one-man-band performance from Paranoid Beer & Records.

This show is an instrumental journey through the two core energies of The Magnetic Brain Band: the heavy, psychedelic funk inspired by Funkadelic, and the vast, atmospheric voyages of space rock and jazz fusion inspired by Pink Floyd and Herbie Hancock. All sounds you hear were created live on a single MIDI guitar, using live looping and a host of effects to build the sound of a full ensemble.

Thank you to the incredible team at Paranoid Beer & Records for the amazing atmosphere.

#FullShow #LiveMusic #PsychedelicRock #SpaceRock #Funkadelic #ConcertFilm

Pt2 Space

An adrenaline-shot at 140 BPM—razor wordplay over bass-line thunder, glitchy sparks, and vinyl-dust grit. No ghostwriter, just truth flipped loud.

Phoenix

_Rushin my Tits off'.mp3

wants & needs

Megan Thee Stallion ‘Last Week In HTX’ x Doja Cat ‘Paint The Town Red’

Megan Thee Stallion x Doja Cat - Paint The Town HTX

Yayo (Prod.AceIsBack)

M00N

Melodic EDM with a half-time groove (70 BPM ≈ feels like 140). Breathy female lead, minor-key topline, pulsing sidechain and wide pads create a cold-city, late-night mood. The song is an alternative pop track with a driving electronic beat and a melancholic vocal delivery. The instrumentation features a prominent synth bass line, a consistent electronic drum beat with a strong kick and snare, and atmospheric synth pads. The vocal performance is a female lead, characterized by a breathy, almost whispered quality in the verses, transitioning to a more sustained, emotional delivery in the chorus. The melody is largely diatonic, with a focus on minor keys, creating a somber yet engaging atmosphere. Production elements include reverb on the vocals and synths, creating a spacious soundscape. The song structure follows a typical verse-chorus format with a bridge and an instrumental outro. The tempo is moderate, and the key appears to be in a minor mode, contributing to the overall introspective mood.

Song lyric:

Bus-stop halos, winter scarves undone,
Cracked-screen maps say we’re one stop from “us.”
You crown your cappuccino with a paper sleeve,
I fold the receipt like a promise I’ll keep.
If love’s our names misspelled in marker blush,
Hit “repeat” on us, hit “repeat” on us.

Write my name wrong on a paper cup, 
Latte foam hearts saying “don’t give up.
” We share one table, two tired eyes,
 City wakes slow while the steam replies.
 If love’s a playlist on a Monday bus,
 Hit “repeat” on us, hit “repeat” on us.


The Hands Of Fate

Underground Dance Recordings

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