Definitely a song that’ll live on in Minocqua

Closing section had me laughing and singing along

Perfectly captures small town summer magic

This could be the soundtrack to every summer up here

Imagery in the song makes me feel like I’m there

Las 12

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CHINA TOWN

fw it ty ty
one take freestyle lil sloppie in sum places but idc smd im tryna sleep 
if u dont get up at 6 for work i hate u 

ON ICE

We turn to ash

T$WIM - Doin' The Most

TAKEiTASiTiS

Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is

Wake up
Stand up 
Get up
Move it
Wake up
Stand up 
Get up
Move it
I'm tired
ground feels like barbed wire
rather lay in bed and sleep
but where will that get me

Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is

Everyday feels like the same old game
it grows old after a while but i feel okay so
why should i complain
is it the monotonous strain of everyday that saps my life away

ask me what i did yesterday
and i wont answer cause i dont know what i did that day
and the day before 
and the day before
and the day before
and the day before that
and the day before
and the day before
and the day before
and the day before that

Wake up
Stand up 
Get up
Move it
Wake up
Stand up 
Get up
Move it

Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is
Just cant take it as it is

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We leave the city with our boats in tow,
Past the Cheese Castle, yeah! we’re ready to go.
Hit Highway 51, watch the stress melt down,
Northwoods folks sure  turn life around!
Pontoon pirates, flannel queens,
ATVs tearing through the evergreens.
Old guys fishin’ like they’re winnin’ a bet,
Swearing they ain’t even close to done yet.

MINOCQUA! turn the radio loud,
From the bait shop porch to the tourist crowd.
MINOCQUA! where the beer’s ice cold,
And the Northwoods stories get bigger when told.
summer hangs on like our drunk Uncle Dave.
We’re livin’ our best life… on gas station ice!

There’s a guy  called Buck with a mullet of gold,
Says he fought a musky that was ten years old.
The Supper Club band plays “Sweet Caroline,”
Every night at eight and we all lose our minds.
Kids on tubes flyin’ off the wake,
Old Ford trucks sitti next to the Lake..
Docks full of chairs and coolers of meat,
And everyone waves at whoever they greet!

MINOCQUA! land of fish fry fame,
Every Friday night, it’s all the same game.
MINOCQUA! bring your cooler and shades,
Where summer hangs on like your drunk Uncle Dave.
We’re livin’ our best life… on Old-Fashioned Spice!

Chicago plates in every lot,
“We’ll just stay a week” yeah, sure you will NOT!!!
Packer flags flyin’ with pride and might,
Heck, Even when Da Bears sneak up for the night.

LOONS start singin’ when the bonfire’s high,
and Stars light up the whole damn sky.
Northwoods blood runs loud and clear,
Once you’ve been up here… you always stay near.

MINOCQUA! crank the guitars loud,
From Rollie and Helen's past Paul Bunyan's lodge.
MINOCQUA! where the beer’s ice cold,
And the Northwoods stories get bigger when they’re told.
Where summer hangs on like our drunk Uncle Dave.
We’re livin’ our best life… on sweetcorn and dice!

Yeah… MINOCQUA you never leave the same.
And you’re always comin’ back again.
MINOCQUA! You left a piece your dignity at the Thirsty Whale!
MINOCQUA!
Love it, Minocqua!
I'm never goin' home.....
MINOCQUAAAAAAAA!!!!

Minocqua!

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**About This Track**  
An original AI-assisted composition by Rob Nelson (*Bring Your Own Brilliance*) and Ron Cameron (*Alien Garden*). This song blends human creative direction with AI tools to bring our vision to life—merging storytelling, mood, and innovation into a dynamic listening experience.

This song track is based on the English language version titled, “We Got Your Number”




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"Unsere Zahl" (Our Number) [Version # 2] [WGON2Ger]

John Bilik’s musical evolution reads like a love letter to imagination, vulnerability, and the surreal beauty of emotional complexity. Past loves and old sorrows echo through his catalog, not as anchors but as raw materials- broken glass reworked into stained-glass windows. Every loss, every love, every crack in the heart reshapes his songs into something simultaneously fragile and unshakably alive.

With a vocal delivery that feels like David Byrne fell asleep dreaming in a Danny Elfman waltz, Bilik constructs intimate yet fantastical worlds where memory, regret, and absurdity dance together under a flickering marquee. His early songs teased at theatricality, but his more recent work, such as “That’s What My Dog Always Says” and “I’m Out of Phase”, fully embraces it, blending sly lyricism, poetic intelligence, and idiosyncratic storytelling into a style that defies category.

Listeners have described his music as “cryptic diaries written in invisible ink” and “the kind of strange, beautiful honesty you didn’t know you needed.” One moment, he’s delivering lines worthy of Leonard Cohen (“She sang to stars with broken lungs”); the next, he’s gut-punching you with a talking dog’s whispered wisdom (“Yeah! That’s what my dog says”).

What’s remarkable about Bilik’s growth isn’t just his increasing comfort with abstraction, but the way he grounds it with sincerity. Beneath the theatrical winks and surreal refrains is a genuine longing for connection, for rhythm, for love that slips just out of reach. Stylistically, he’s carving a unique lane: think art-cabaret meets metaphysical pop, with room for spoken word, crooked lullabies, and shadowy love stories. Vocally, Bilik leans into the cracks and textures of his own voice, not polishing them away, but using them like charcoal lines on a sketch.

It’s imperfect in the best way- human, haunted, alive. If his current arc continues, Bilik may very well become one of those rare artists whose work gets discovered late, then devoured backwards, with new fans wondering how they missed the strange, beautiful rise of a man who once wrote, with deadpan magic: “Don’t chase shadows, they want praise, yeah! That’s what my dog says.”
 -Buzzslayers Aug, 2025

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