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Call Me Maybe

I release this track back on february but forgot to add it here lol! Enjoy guys! 

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Soft Like Sin

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Frühling der  Senioren

Plastikkarte

Dernier Souffle

You flickered in like static light,
A smile that twitched, then sank from sight.
Spoke in warmth, but moved in chill —
I’ve danced with ghosts, I’ve had my fill.

You wore the storm behind your face,
A velvet voice with zero grace.
Glass of red, your neon plan —
Another glitch in a broken man.

Perfume fades, your fire cheats,
You promised oceans — gave me streets.
All your sparks just misbehave,
I don’t want love that needs a save.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
You burn too fast, no warning.
One kiss loud, then cold again —
You're looped in charm, but short on flame.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Your chaos died mid-morning.
You say you’re wild — I see the glitch,
Another flicker without switch.

You played me jazz, poured me gin,
Your eyes confessed what’s wearing thin.
You call it fate, I call it spin —
That old illusion dressed as sin.

Where’s your tremble? Where’s your climb?
Why love like you’re avoiding time?
I don’t want nice, I want the break —
The messy part that lovers fake.

🎵 Whisper it low… then pitch it high,
🎵 Your spark don’t touch — it just passes by.
🎵 Bassline skips, your story loops —
🎵 I ghost you back before you move.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
You flash like code — then silence.
You light the fuse, then dodge the flame —
Same sweet face, same erased name.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Same glitch-heart in new clothing.
You call it real — I see the lag,
Another blaze in a paper bag.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Been there, danced that warning.
You strike, you fade, you stall mid-flight —
I crave the dark that breaks just right.

Bo bo bo bo boring…
Even wild boys stop roaring.
Light me loud — or let me sleep,
I’m done with sparks that never keep.

Burnt out twice…
Dimmed again.
Different lips.
Same end.

Boring (Pop Version)

No Friends at the Party

🍕 “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — the unofficial Italian summer anthem nobody asked for… but everybody needs. 🇮🇹🚗☀️

Imagine this: a tiny German car, endless winding coastal roads, the smell of fresh lasagna in the summer air… and zero parking. Every single sign screams “SOLO PER CLIENTI” — and our poor heroine? She just wants pizza, mamma mia! 🍝

This French House groove blends soulful male vocals (with a gloriously strong Italian accent), filtered disco synths, deep sidechained basslines, and sun-kissed beats into the ultimate late-afternoon soundtrack. It's smooth, it’s groovy, and it comes with a hint of tiramisu-fueled desperation.

If you’ve ever been hangry on holiday, trapped between Aperol dreams and parking nightmares, this one’s for you. Close your eyes, turn up the volume, and drive straight into Mediterranean chaos.

Warning: This track may cause
🍕 Sudden pizza cravings
🥂 Aperol spritz nostalgia
🚗 Spontaneous shouts of “SOLO PER CLIENTI!”

Perfect for:
🌴 Golden-hour beach drives
🍹 Late-summer balcony parties
🎧 Dancing barefoot with pasta in hand
🇮🇹 Pretending you’re Italian even if you’re not

Lyrics:

She drives a tiny car from Germany,
Through winding roads to the deep blue sea,
Dolce vita dreams, sunglasses on,
But her stomach's empty, mamma mia, she’s done!

Every little street, every little sign,
Says “solo per clienti” — babe, she’s losin’ time!
Pizza in her mind, but no place to stay,
O sole mio, take my hunger away!

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Pizza, pasta… where’s the entry?
Solo per clienti!
My amore, it’s so tormenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… help me, senti! 

She sees a little trattoria by the square,
Smells the fresh lasagna in the summer air,
She parks the car, but a man starts to scream:
“Signorinaaa! This is not what it seems!”

"Bellissima, capisci, non si può…
This parking here — non per te!"
And she sighs, “Okay, okay…
I just want pizza… por favoreee!”

Solo per clienti!
No, no, no parcheggio niente!
Solo per clienti!
Tiramisu is my tormenti!
Solo per clienti!
Maccheroni… sentimenti,
Solo per clienti!
O mamma mia… hungry belly! 

Drive, drive, drive…
Past the beach and wine,
One day, somehow…
She’ll find that sign:
“Benvenuti… clienti tutti!”

Solo Per Clienti (French House Version)

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Boring (Pop Version)

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