Not Ready Maybe Not Yet ( Ballad 1)

Text:
[Verse 1 – ruhig, fast flüsternd]
They say it every year,
A whisper dressed in flames.
Cold War, warm bombs,
Different faces, same old games.

Sirens cry in every age,
Headlines drip like gasoline.
But I'm still here, still breathing slow—
The end remains... unseen.

[Chorus – ruhig, dann wachsend]
This is not the end (yet), though the world feels cracked,
Though the sky turns red and the facts get stacked.
The sword still sways on a single thread,
But it hasn't fallen on our heads... yet.

[Verse 2 – tiefer, bildhafter]
A boy in Graz, a bomb in Kyiv,
A tyrant tweets what we can't believe.
The shadows grow, the lights grow thin—
But hope has always worn cracked skin.

My parents heard the same old song,
Doom at dawn, it won’t be long.
But still the sun keeps bleeding through—
The ending’s not yet overdue.

(Guitar-Solo)

[Bridge – flüstern, dann anschwellen]
We've lived beneath a trembling blade,
Since history first learned to fade.
We don’t ignore—we breathe, we mend—
We live like we might stop the end.

[Chorus 2 – größer, wie ein Schwur]
This is not the end (yet), but the thread is real,
It hums with tension, it cuts like steel.
Still we laugh, still we build, still we try—
To hold the sky… and not ask why.

[Outro – ruhig, fast resigniert, aber offen]
One day the hair will break.
One day the sword will fall.
And when it does… the stage remains.
Just new names painted on the wall.

(Letzte Zeile – spoken)

Apocalypse is not a flash.
It's a silence... when no one's watching anymore.

Not the End (Yet)

Ride it 

[Verse 1]
He got tats on his neck, drippin’ like a trident, Moves in silence — yeah, danger stay vibrant. Livin’ on the edge, where the fire ignites, Wild pony ridin’ with my grip real tight. I don’t flinch — I sip slow, gloss drippin’, Let ’em swing wild — I’m the prize they’re missin’. Dolce heels on the dash, top-tier ride, They only get the keys when I decide.

[Pre-Chorus]
Both say they bad, both want a taste, But I’m first-class, I don’t do chase. Diamonds talk loud when I walk in, Got 'em lined up — I don’t pick, I pick wins.

[Chorus]
I’m the obsession, the high-gloss tease, Bodies on fire, beggin’ on knees. Silk corset or gold-chain muscle, Let 'em sweat while I flex with hustle. Can’t lock me down — I am direction, All eyes on me, no correction.

[Verse 2]
He said, “Ma, you a problem,” I said, “I’m the flex,” Got your crew pressin’ every curve I text. Maserati sleek said he run these streets, Mustang muscle said he bring the heat. I just winked — now the stakes got bold, One raised brow, now the game unfold. I don’t bow to lanes or gates, I flag 'em down like F1 race.

[Verse 3 – Rap Flow]
Top shelf babe, five-star dish, Don’t need no man to grant my wish. You throw stacks? I stack higher, I’m the match, the smoke, the fire. They play chess — I flip that board, Queen in power, settlin’ scores. “Pick one?” Please — I pick me, They just extras in my scene. Reflection perfection — that’s old news, I’m the upgrade they always lose.

[Chorus]
I’m the obsession, the high-gloss tease, Bodies on fire, beggin’ on knees. Silk corset or gold-chain muscle, Let 'em sweat while I flex with hustle. Can’t lock me down — I am direction, All eyes on me, no correction.

[Outro – Rap Flow]
Let the engines roar, let the boys compete, I’m sittin’ pretty, drippin’ elite. They rev, they race, beg for my glance, But I don’t do love — I do advance. Hair tight, body lit, skin glow insane, I walk in, they forget her name. Two rides, two kings, one throne, one queen, They chasing my shadow like it’s a dream. Maserati promise, Mustang sin — But I’m the one they’ll never pin. Gloss rich, mind on a billion, You play for the night — I play for the building. Too rare to cuff, too bold to fold, Heart iced up in 24 gold.
So keep your keys, keep your pride, Perfection’s here — enjoy the ride.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Ride it

Evanescence - My Immortal (Envy AI Reimagined)

שירה: תום בלנק-ברון, נעם צווירן
כתיבה: יסכה שפירא, תרצה שפירא 
הלחנה: עומר בן-זוהר, ברק קלדס
הפקה: ברק קלדס

אצוקו:
אגלה לך משהו שלא כולם יודעים. 
קוספליי זה יותר מרק פאה, איפור, בגדים.
רק ביחד ננצח את כל המתחרים.
תכבשי כל מטרה עם קצת עזרה מחברים.

כן, אין זה כלל דבר שבמילים יש לתאר,
כשיש איתי ידיד אז אני לא צריכה יותר.
אז בואי נשבע שנישאר תמיד יחדיו,
קדימה, זה רשמי. אנחנו חברות עכשיו.

אצוקו: עם חברות אפשר פשוט הכל!

אייקו: רגע אחד... הדבר הזה חב- חבררו-

אצוקו: חברות.

אייקו: כןכן זה. זה הדבר שקוראי אמר שהוא למד, נכון

אצוקו: כן?

אייקו: הדבר שסאקורה כל הזמן אומרת שיש לה?! הנשק האולטימטבי?!

אצוקו: כן!

אייקו צוחקת צחוק מרושע

אייקו: אם אשיג את הכח הזה, אני אוכל להביס את סאקורה! אשלוט בכח האפל ובכח החב-משהו הזה, ואז לא יהיה לה סיכוי נגדי! (צחוק מרושע) למדי אותי את סודות הכח הזה, ילדה! ואז אוכל לשלוט בעולם ולהיפטר מסאקורה!

אצוקו: בשמחה! אהבתי את הגישה

אצוקו:
אם הגעת לסנטר והלכת שם לאיבוד,
ביחד זה תמיד עדיף מכל אחת לחוד.
אז רק תרימי טלפון, אין צורך לחכות,
ובשניה נהיה בסנטר שתינו אבודות.

אצוקו: את מבינה? חברים אמיתיים יעשו בשבילך כל דבר.

אייקו: כל דבר?

אצוקו: כל דבר.

אייקו: אם כך.

אנטוש את הצבא שלי, הם היו די עלובים
ובמקומם אוכל לשלוט על
לגיון של חברים!

אצוקו:
נדבר על משהו שלא כולם יודעים,

אייקו:
קוספליי זה יותר מרק פאה, איפור, בגדים.

אצוקו:
נשוויץ בפני כולם,

אייקו:
אכבוש את העולם,

אצוקו:
בדים ודבק חם

שתיהן:
וקצת עזרה מ-ח-ב-ריייים

אצוקו:
גם אם את לא לגמרי מבינה את התכלית,
על כל צרה שלא תבוא, אקשיב לך ואסכית.
חבר אמת אינו שואל מדוע, כמה, איך.
אם את רוצה או לא רוצה, אהיה שם בשבילך.

06 הנשק האולטימטיבי

“Better than Therapy” bursts with playful Pop/Rap energy, turning shopping into a glamorous escape.
Confident rap verses drip with attitude and fun, lifting every word like a spark.
The chanty chorus repeats like a mantra, infectious and impossible to resist.
Hooks bounce over trap-inspired beats, pulling you into glitter, bags, and empowerment.
This is music for living loud, where every purchase feels like freedom.
Rap and sing blend seamlessly, giving swagger and shine in equal measure.
A song made for dancing, laughing, and celebrating yourself with no apologies.
Luxury store vibes collide with hard 808s and bright synths for a modern edge.
Listen now and feel the therapy of sound, style, and rhythm.

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Lyrics
Better Than Therapy

On my way out, for some shopping therapy
You know when I am down, that is what I do
This one for me, that one for you
Soon, I am not feeling blue

That one is for me and that one is for you
Look down here we will take that one too
Over here there is more, may as well buy the store
Sweet perfume, I need it for sure, cannot go without
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy

Would spend my life doing this
Nothing better than curing my itch
A pretty dress here and some expensive shoes there
Isn’t that what life is all about (yeah, I think so)

That one is for me and that one is for you
Look down here we will take that one too
Over here there is more, may as well buy the store
Sweet perfume, I need it for sure, cannot go without
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy

Why don’t you come along with me
If you do, you will know how it feels
There is nothing better than all that you need
Even some of what you don’t doesn’t hurt it is good for you

That one is for me and that one is for you
Look down here we will take that one too
Over here there is more, may as well buy the store
Sweet perfume, I need it for sure, cannot go without
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy

By the time I come home my world is brand new
Not a care in the world not one to be seen
Because, I have all these things that make me smile
Hard to be blue when you have what you want

That one is for me and that one is for you
Look down here we will take that one too
Over here there is more, may as well buy the store
Sweet perfume, I need it for sure, cannot go without
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy
Love my shopping therapy, better than therapy

Keywords
playful pop rap, glamorous escape, confident rap verses, attitude and fun, chanty chorus mantra, infectious hook, trap inspired beats, glitter and empowerment, living loud freedom, swagger and shine, dancing and laughing, celebrating yourself unapologetically, luxury store vibes, modern edge sound, therapy of rhythm

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Better Than Therapy

Better than Therapy – Glamorous K-Pop Trap Shopping Anthem

“Drop D_-D Diva” is a dramatic dark-pop anthem inspired by the TV series Drop Dead Diva. It reimagines the absurdity of waking in another body, torn between glamour and ordinary life, and transforms it into a fierce diva declaration. The song explores inner strength hidden beneath appearances — a tribute to reinvention, vulnerability, and unapologetic power.

Drop D_-D Diva

COME AND GET ME


I didn’t see the writing on the wall
Until it was too late
I didn’t feel the gathering of the storm
Until I learned my fate
You turned and left without a word
Your eyes alone told me enough
My protests catching on my tongue
Shocked that you had called my bluff

How can I help the way I am?
That’s what I told myself
I may have flaws but who does not?
I can't be someone else

The heat between us cooled and died
Yet still I could not force a change
If I had only said “I’m sorry”
Perhaps we could have found a way

Grant me absolution
That I might start anew
Without this heavy burden
Without this heavy burden

Absolve me of my mistakes
That I might love life too
I came to seek your pardon
I came to seek your pardon
 
What can I do to make things right?
Is there a machine I can make?
To take me back into the past
So I can undo my mistakes?
You and I were meant to be
At least that’s what I told myself
Now I’m washed up and alone
While you find love with someone else

Grant me absolution
That I might start anew
Without this heavy burden
Without this heavy burden

Absolve me of my mistakes
That I might love life too
I came to seek your pardon
I came to seek your pardon

I Came To Seek Your Pardon

A simple song about having hope and dreams.

06 הנשק האולטימטיבי

כאוספליי - Chaosplay