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SAMPLES:
LORN - OUT OF THE FRAME 

BLOOD OF A WITCH
SICK WITH HER IMAGE
IN LOVE WITH A GLITCH
RIPPLES OF THINKING 
"WHOSE BODY IS THIS?"
VISCERA VIVID
SHE LEARNED HOW TO SWIM
SWIM
USED TO MOD HER MOBO
DARK SOUL, WHISPERIN TO ZOZO
SCHIZO, KNIFING OFF A BARCODE
DRUGS HIT, GOT 'EM ON THE LOW-LOW
WHOLE WORLD LOOKIN LIKE THE PO-PO
OH NO

NOW ALL THESE 
TRANS BITCHES SCREAMING  
FREE
BROKEN MEMORY VIVISECT TO
SEE WORMS IN HER CIRCUITRY
STOMACH FULL OF LOCUSTS
SEWAGE IN THE LOTUS
ROPE AROUND HER NECK
EXIT WITH THE FUCKING THROAT SPLIT
ERROR AND A BUG
BLEEDING WHERE SHE USED TO BE IN LOVE
DELUSIONS NEVER HOLDING BACK HER TONGUE
SHUT THE FUCK UP

IMPRISONED BETWEEN LAYERS
WOUNDS INSIVIBLE
A PALE HORSE BURNS 
A BROKEN SKULL
EVAPORATING

DIE DIE DIE
I WANT TO FUCKING
(X4)
DIEEEEEE!!

OUT FOR BLOOD

TRANS RIOT MUSIC

SAMPLES:
Yasunori Mitsuda - Memories of Green, Schala's Theme 

SWITCHBLADE
HANDS STAINED  
PUT A BAD GIRL IN HER PLACE
PK'D
ASHTRAY
BURN YOUR WORDS INSIDE MY BRAIN
AS I ROT
STAIN THE COVERS
JACKED UP,
BATHED IN BLOOD,
MOTHERFUCKER
BERATED BY THE DEMONS IN MY MIND
CUZ THEY DON'T CARE IF I LIVE
BUT THEY'D HATE IT IF I DIED LIKE

LEAD YOU FURTHER, FEED MY EYES
UNTIL MORNING BLEEDS CRUEL LIGHT

CALL ME SATURN
DEVOURING MY SON
CALL ME SATURN
THE NIGHT HAS COME AND GONE

ZIPLOC'D 
SWEATIN OUT THE 
VENOM OF A DOG DAY
FACEFUCK PREY 
TONGUE SEVERED 
WITH A RAW BLADE
BLADE
LOVE IS AN INCISION 
ON A BLEEDIN' HEART, 
MUN-DANE,
MARK OF FUCKING CAIN
DEUS IN THE DARK
GLITCH IN THE RAM
SHIFTIN' A SLIT IN THE SCAN
CLIPPIN' THE SKIN OF A LAN
SEEIN WHAT'S BRED IN THE BONE
DEMON ASLEEP IN A SOUL
SOUL

MAKE ME FEEL LIKE NOTHING
AND PART OF YOU AT ONCE
BREAK MY FACE AND CUT IN SHAPES
I USED TO THINK I WAS
MAKE ME FEEL LIKE NOTHING
AND PART OF YOU AT ONCE
LIKE TIME'S ETERNAL HEARTBEAT
SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES

CALL ME SATURN
DEVOURING MY SON
CALL ME SATURN
THE NIGHT HAS COME AND GONE

LEAD YOU FURTHER, FEED MY EYES
UNTIL MORNING BLEEDS CRUEL LIGHT

LILITH

SAMPLES:
Kenny Mason - HIT \ Linkin Park - One Step Closer \ Portishead - The Rip 

FEEL THE BEATDOWN BITCH
LIFE'S JUST A DREAM
THEN YOU BLEED THAT'S IT
THAT'S IT
YELLIN' SMOKE EM IF YOU GOT EM
COLOR OF A TV
TOILET FULLA VOMIT
GLITCHY LITTLE MIND-CRIME HYBRID
KILOBYTE CHILD WITH THE 
HIVE-MIND EYES STITCHED
BAPTIZED IN WI-FI
WHILE I CHOOSE TO PRETEND

DEAD EYES
FIENDIN FOR A DEXADRINE
BLED TIED TO THE 
SHAPE OF SOMETHIN EPICENE
(LIKE THIS) RED GLOW 
ADDICTED TO THE REVERIE
REMEDY IS SYNETHETIC
SILICONE &&POLYETHYLENE
BLUESCREENED BY FUMES &&EWASTE
ALL DOOMED ASSUME IT'S D-DAY  
OH DAE-SU WITH THE
HIPPOCAMP DEGRADE
DATA DETUNED TO EVAPORATE

COLORS FADING
SINK INTO THE MUD
THE MUD
EVAPORATE
IS IT JUST A FEATURE
OR A BUG
A BUG
EVAPORATE

I COULD KILL IT IN MY SLEEP
BLOOD DROPS DRIPPIN 
ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN BEAT
INTERNET EMBEDDED IN MY HEAD 
CALL IT INDRA'S NET
TRYNA KEEP IT MOVIN TO
THE FLICKERS OF MY DEATH
NETKID WITH NO HOME
TOUGH SHIT SLIT WRIST 
WITH A BROKEN IPHONE
NO
SPIRIT OF AN MP3
LOST IN MEMORY

I JUST KILLED YOU IN MY DREAMS
TEAR DROPS DRIPPING 
DOWN THE CENTER OF MY CHEEKS
ROLL RIBS AROUND THE FLUSH WEEDS 
A PENNY DOWN THE RIVER
WHERE SOULS ARE SOLD FEEDS
JUST A FLICKER THAN YOU'RE DEAD
WOUND GAPING IN THE CORNER OF YOUR HEAD
SPIRIT OF A PNG
LOST IN REVERIE

FEEL THE BEATDOWN BITCH
LIFE'S JUST A DREAM
THEN YOU BLEED THAT'S IT
[x4]

EVAPORATE

SAMPLES:
Devilman Crybaby S01E02 \ L.A. Style - James Brown Is Dead \ The Prodigy - Smack My Bitch Up

face made of blood
heart full of bugs
all born to die and the world is a fuck
mark of cain in the brainscum
licking the sin that's glued to her gums
wounds gush
throat-corroded, that new dystopic
just broken code that screams "hopeless, homeless"
vomit leaning over bathtubs, fuck
never felt so numb
abused with a woundsmile, suicide guts
knife-kissed, no fun, no love
need cash, hiki-trash, she's allergic to sun
toxic, suck the rotten tongue
of the brand drones harvestin' virtual pus
live voided in a tomb that's bugged
while noided delusions cut
shut the fuck up

old wound, raw blade, queen of bruises
corpsewomb, blood-bathed, vaguely human
devilgirl, they call her devilgirl
devilgirl, they call her devilgirl

DEVILGIRL

SAMPLES:
Crystal Castles vs. HEALTH - Crimewave

you look around
you spit it out
and bleed
bleed

(SWITCHBLADE)
a way out
(SWITCHBLADE)
don't know where i've gone
(SWITCHBLADE)
i follow where the lines are
(SWITCHBLADE)
a way out
don't know where i've gone
don't know where i've gone

CATGIRL SWITCHBLADE

Roadhead / What A Girl Gotta Do (2:22)
by Lunk

I'm not stupid, I'm not useless, I just like to turn a blind eye
You're chatting it up, you're shooting the shit like I can't see you in my headlights, baby

Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do (To make you come my way)
Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do (I'll make you come my way)

Feeling me, feeling you

I'm not stupid, I always knew it, I can read your body language
I look at your eyes, you're trying to lie again, hoping time will mend all that is broken, baby

Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do (To make you come my way)
Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do (I'll make you come my way)

Feeling me, feeling you

You're killin' me, you're killin' me

Feeling me, feeling you

Roadhead / What A Girl Gotta Do

PROD. MUSA, ST1CKS, WH1M5Y
MIX/MASTER BY MUSA 

(AUTOMATIC, LOSE CONTROL, LEAVE ME BREATHLESS, WONT STOP TIL THE FEELING GOES) 

Im not left with any choice
I swear im not raising my hand again
Im not gonna use my voice for this shit boss up then I switch up
Not gonna quit 
Won’t stop won’t stop

Won’t stop won’t stop (lose control) 
Won’t stop won’t 
Won’t stop till the feeling goes

(Lose control lose control lose control)

Look around, same faces in town they can stay all talk
I aint giving no shit
And im done with the he say, she say if you got a problem you can suck my (woah!)
Take a look in the mirror, reflect like -
Dont stop, just conceal your lips
You hold on to the same old shit 
Been gone for a minute im back goddamn 
Goddamn 
Goddamn
Yeah your secret is safe, goddamn
Goddamn
Yeah your secret is safe, goddamn

Won’t stop won’t stop (lose control) 
Won’t stop won’t 
Won’t stop till the feeling goes
Won’t stop won’t stop (lose control) 
Won’t stop won’t 
Won’t stop till the feeling goes

(AUTOMATIC, LOSE CONTROL, LEAVE ME BREATHLESS, WONT STOP TIL THE FEELING GOES) 

shoutout niztopia

Music Video

AUTOMATIC LOSE CONTROL

'Point A'
SoundCloud only.

—
This one’s for U . . .
		. . . but U gotta look into my eyes first . . . 

I want you to be mad you didn’t think of it
I want you to want to keep the plastic
I want you to extract the acapella
I want you to feel like you can grasp it

I want that Poplife walk right talk nice
I want that first-class New York to Japan flight
I use my God-given name more than the one you call me
I didn’t have a choice， you didn’t earn the right

I’m in six figures of debt to multiple parties
I don’t regret anything more than making Johnny johnny
I can’t wait no more， cut the room in half — 
Girls to the front， boys to the back！ 

I split myself in two，  accidentally gave it all to U
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back

I split myself in two，  I didn’t mean to give it all to U
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back

I . . . O . . . U！ 

I split myself in two，  accidentally gave it all to U
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back
Get your phones out， I like how it looks from the back

—
Written and recorded in Chicago IL， San Francisco CA， Los Angeles CA， Brooklyn NY， Queens NY.

Point A

Light the candle we go out
City pop, hit the town yeah, we going out

Everything you're ever gonna ask of me
Anything I wanna do I do for free
Freedom is a deadly catastrophe
Everything I do, I want you free

Just do it
45 bands, fire daemon, bitch I'm Philip Glass
Do it
I don't care, fire daemon, I do it I want the tracks

Out the window see the cigarette ash
New tuxedo cause I'm looking for that
In the valley, generation rubble
Real wild childs tryna get that trouble

In the summertime

Whole squad at the park drinking box wine
Doomsday linkup just wanna kill time

Glasswork

'Music'
Written and produced by underscores
Mastered by Heba Kadry

Cover by Ochiai Shohei

—
Last night, I had a wet dream ‘bout the perfect song
I know, I know, I’m too far gone
Opened my eyes and forgot all of the notes
By any chance, do you know how it goes?

There’s something up with you
That I just can’t get a read on
When you walk into the room
It’s like you have a theme song

And I feel it calling me
So I might as well just do it
There ain’t nothing stopping me
It’s just

When I’m with U
It feels like music

It’s happening again
I feel the BPM, I feel the music

And usually I’m hard to please
But I feel the harmony

Mm, it’s a miracle
You’re not New York Catholic, you’re not LA spiritual
I just can’t stand when people talk like they’re a therapist
But your words sound like they come from God, I can’t compare to it
I try and it’s embarrassing . . .

And I don’t know what to do
Never gelled this well with someone
I just wanna catch up to you
And I don’t know where it comes from

But my leg is fast asleep
And there’s no way I can move it
You don’t gotta stay back for me
It’s just

When I’m with U
It feels like music

It’s happening again
I feel the BPM, I feel the music

And usually I’m hard to please
But I feel the harmony, I feel the music

It’s happening again
I feel the BPM, I feel the music

And usually I’m hard to please
But I feel the harmony

Pop rock electronic rap rock and roll
Nonstop avant-garde talking on the phone
It sound like

Pop rock electronic rap rock and roll
Bass bump supersonic won’t you take me home？ 
It sound like

Pop rock electronic rap rock and roll
Nonstop avant-garde talking on the phone
It sound like

Pop rock electronic rap rock and roll
Bass bump supersonic won’t you take me？ 

It’s everything, it’s everything to me
It’s everything, it’s everything to me
It’s everything, it’s everything to me
Everything to me

When I’m with U
It feels like music

It’s happening again

When I’m with U
It feels like music

I feel the BPM

—
Written and recorded in Chicago IL, Oslo NO, Copenhagen DK, Amsterdam NL, Köln DE, Glasgow GB.

Music

a retrospective on endurance & growth. thank you for one year <3

made by resampling "nobody knows i sampled the amen break"

written, produced, and mixed by jane plane

--

i look back in time 
to last july
i wanna know if i’ve grown from then

stress exhaustion 
in my eyes
remnants of all the time i spent

how the fuck did i make music
while enduring all i did?

back was aching
and it still is
on a couch, all my summers been



and after all this time 
you’re still so special to me

and after all this time
can i still endure it?

going back in time 
asking how i made this

can i make something that feels the same?
can i ever make it feel the same way?



take my medicine
i’ll eat some food and take a walk 
for the hell of it

i think the mix is way too loud
i need to edit it

i’m too stressed out to reply 
to important messages
i know that it’s embarrassing



god
i don’t know what to do,
what to do anymore

if i can’t write my art 
the same way as before

there’s stress in my body
i’m sleeping on the floor 
of my friend’s apartment

the body takes the score



and after all this time 
you’re still so special to me

and after all this time
can i still endure it?

going back in time 
asking how i made this

can i make something that feels the same?
can i ever make it feel the same way?

EVERYBODY knows i sampled the amen break

1-800-FUCKOFF (feat. underscores & umru)

'What A Girl Gotta Do'
SoundCloud only.

—
I’m not stupid, I’m not clueless
I just like to turn a blind eye
You’re chattin’ it up, shootin’ the shit
Like I can’t see you in my headlights, baby

Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do
What a girl gotta do to make you come my way
Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do
What a girl gotta do, I’ll make you come my way

Feeling me, feeling U, oh no
Feeling me feeling you too

I’m not stupid, I always knew it
I can read your body language
I look in your eyes, you’re trying to lie again
Hoping time will mend all that is broken, baby

Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do
What a girl gotta do to make you come my way
Tell me what a girl gotta do, what a girl gotta do
What a girl gotta do, I’ll make you come my way

Feeling me, feeling U, oh no
Feeling me feeling you too

Come my way
Come my way

You’re killin’ me (Come my way)
You’re killin’ me (Come my way)

Feeling me, feeling U, oh no
Feeling me feeling you

—
Written and recorded in Brooklyn NY and Chicago IL.

What A Girl Gotta Do

my most glorious composition

lyrics:
dance til the world ends

put your hands up too the sky
and dont put em down
we can leave them thru the night
dont turn the music down unless youre tryna fight
the bass so loud itll make u lose your mind

& idc what happens
it's all making sense
in my eyes, you should count every blessing
you can pour your all out
but don't make a mess
in a perfect world me & u are together and we could

dance til the world ends
dance til the world ends x4

& i walk that walk everytime i talk
all they ever wanna do is copy
& i dont wanna make the same damn song like
if it got a guitar, that shit aint droppin
and if youre mad i aint plan on stoppin
dont know what id do instead
go up while we still got options
like fuck it dance cause the world's gon' end

& idc what happens
it's all making sense
in my eyes, you should count every blessing
you can pour your all out
but don't make a mess
in a perfect world me & u are together and we could

dance til the world ends
dance til the world ends x4

dance

Just Dance

girl who waits till it's 48 degrees out to release a cover about summer

cover of summer by calvin harris


when i met you in the summer
to my heartbeat's sound
we fell in love
as the leaves turned brown

and we could be together, baby
as long as skies are blue
you act so innocent now
but you lied so soon


it's summertime and the living's easy
making tracks inside of the vc
sleep all night and i'm ocd

it's summertime and the living's easy
do u feel the same way as me?
wake from my dreams and i see your face


SUMMER (cover)

'Do It'
Written and produced by underscores
Mixed and mastered by underscores

Cover by Ochiai Shohei

—
I O U！ 

What are your prospects？ 
Do you make your own cash？ 
Do you like rough sex？ 
What kinda car you drive？ 

If I left for three months
And I turned my phone off
Would you wait here for me？
Sign on the dotted line

If you want it
Better know that this ain’t gonna be the real thing
No, I don’t fall in love

Yeah, it’s a warning
No, I’ve always had to handle things my own way
Yeah, and that’s not excluding us, ‘cuz listen . . .

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

What is my net worth？ 
How does my song go？ 
Am I in your playlist？ 
Do you have Spotify？ 

Are you gonna tell all？
All the things I’ve done wrong？ 
And what I like in bed？ 
How I’m not there all the time？ 

Don’t you get it？
People get my lyrics tattooed on their bodies
It’s all under control

‘Less you fuck with it
I’m tryna run a business here, come on, babe
Mm, don’t take it personal, ‘cuz listen . . .

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I know better than that . . .

(I just can’t do it) Oh, I just can’t do it
I’m married to the music — the music, baby！ 

(I just can’t do it) Oh, no, no, I just can’t do it
If no one cares, then prove it — then prove it, babe！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(Ow！) 

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

. . .
––
Written and recorded in Chicago IL, New York NY, Los Angeles CA and Tokyo JP.

Do It

underscores

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