affirmations

My Vvibe

Trying To Find My keys

Tryin’ To Find My Keys

New ‘25

You got Expensive Taste

Daymees june Vacation

ArcaFKAsegAe.EATErPOLAholJASperSHYAGgirl

I Just Came

ChriseanRock - vibe.

Only Seeing God When I Come

Angel On My Shoulder

Romeo

All Of Your Friends Think I'm Too Young For You

Effeminacy

Best Life

we’ll never have sex instrumental

No Caffeine

News of the Universe

Moon in Reverse

If There’s Nothing Left to Say

Unstuck

Not My Problem

HOW TF IS THIS A MIXTAPE?

Gimme A Reason

Erotica Veronica

Fist

Bovine Excision

Title: Nothing Left to Sing 
By: Riot Chick 
aka Katie Fennell 

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Lately, I've been writing songs about the rain
'Cause I think I'm afraid to fly
I was honest in the songs I wrote before
And now there isn't much to write

Lately
Everything I've wanted
I have now
So how do I write from that place?
The only thing I know is what it feels like
To be spinning out of control

I was someone that you had
I didn't mind burning out
Champagne lightness
I invited it
Owning my ghosts finally

But now what do I write about?
'Cause I'm starting to run out
When there isn't much to run from
Start breakin' down the walls

With every song
A love like this
Deserves to be known, so I'll keep
Scatterin' all of that light until tomorrow

I was someone that you had
I didn't mind burning out
Champagne lightness
I invited in
Owning my ghosts finally


Nothing Left to Sing

Track ID: ALIBI FT. YSEULT x PABLLO VITTAR x Sevdaliza x TIESTO REMIX

SINCERITY

LYRICS

Maybe if I give all of my love away
I can finally find a reason to stay
Pack it all up, signed and delivered
I don't wanna talk, just wanna be with her

I know its wishful thinking
But id make that wish in an instant
Anyways

Ease all my trouble, ease all my pain
Be the warm blanket on a rainy day
Cozy in bed with a cup of tea
Every word she speaks sounds like music to me

I know its wishful thinking
But id make that wish in an instant
Anyways

Ill give you all my love if I can manage
Never famished
Always in supply
Ill be your Romeo, Ill be your Juliet (wherefor art thou)
Ill enjoy it
Do or die
Ill give you all my love if I can manage (give all my love away)
Never famished
Always in supply (find a reason to stay)
Ill be your Romeo, Ill be your Juliet (wherefor art thou)
Ill enjoy it
Do or die

I know its wishful thinking
But id make that wish in an instant
Anyways

Wishful Thinking

I'm a huge fan of KATSEYE and have been enjoying their latest song, so I wanted to make a club / house version of it. Hope you enjoy!

KATSEYE - Gnarly (Sharon Estee Remix)

Title: Toxic Parade 
By: Riot Chick
aka Katie Fennell 

--Verse--
Woke up, your phone already vibrating, notifications inflating, never debating a single thing
Another AI dream, a synthetic gleam, from a digital stream, like a cold, calculating scheme.
Scrolling through feeds, planting silent seeds, for unspoken needs, amongst these empty creeds.
Gotta flex your best self, feeling superficially blessed, putting this carefully curated life to the test, no time to rest
The algo knows your soul, what you’ve copped, what you’ve trolled, losing all self-control, as the screen takes its toll
It’s predicting your moves, finding all your grooves, proving what it disapproves, in these digital reproves.

They tell us it’s progress, for real, supposed to relieve all this stress, a manufactured caress.
But our attention span, it’s shrunk to a quick scan, fitting into their grand plan.
This pixelated screen, a constant, blinding scene, what does it truly mean beyond the digital sheen?
We’re just a data point, a weary joint, trying hard to anoint ourselves with something more potent

--Chorus x1--
OH-OH-OH, WE’RE A GLITCH IN THIS DAMN SIMULATION!
LOST IN THE CONSTANT INFORMATION NATION!
Chasing these fleeting trends, making too many digital friends, waiting for the real, hard ends!
Yeah, we’re wired and tired, like we’re constantly fired (up), never feeling truly inspired!
This is the show, the only place left to go, watching our anxious shadows grow!
Are we even real?! Or just how we feel?! A broken, algorithmic deal

--Verse--
Remember when we just hung out, no screens, no digital shout, no underlying doubt?
Like climbing trees to touch the summer sky, now we push buttons, watch the numbers fly
Used to wait for letters, whispered calls. Now DMs instant, hitting digital walls
The pressure to slay, to win every single day, for the algorithms to display your perfect charade, a toxic parade
Our mental health, yeah, it’s a dwindling wealth, caught in this digital stealth, a silent hell where feelings melt
Used to fish in rivers, clear and deep and wide. Now everybody’s trawling for each other, nowhere left to hide.
Are we too much, or just not enough, always feeling so rough in this artificial fluff? What a laugh

They tell us it’s progress, for real, supposed to relieve all this stress, a manufactured caress.
But our attention span, it’s shrunk to a quick scan, fitting into their grand plan
This pixelated screen, a constant, blinding scene, what does it truly mean beyond the digital sheen?
We’re just a data point, a weary joint, trying hard to anoint ourselves with something more potent

--Chorus×1 [Repeat Above]--

The bytes and the code, a pixelated, crushing load, down this endless digital road
They promised true connection, but it’s just pure reflection, a flawed, manufactured perfection.
A curated truth, yeah, stealing chunks of our youth, without any real-life, honest proof.
Built castles. Sandbox. Now hitting refresh. Digital hell.
Chased ice cream. Heard tune. Notifs haunt. Fake moon
Libraries, wisdom, dusty, slow. Now endless feeds, where truths don’t flow
We hide behind our firewalls, like armor in the dark, throwing rocks and shadows, leaving a bitter mark.
Somebody tweets a cruel word, a digital punch and shove
And you just scroll right past it, ‘cause nobody’s stopping the ‘love’
I’m just tired of it. It’s wrong
So what do we do? Like, you and me? Break through this, or just silently stew in this digital brew

This tilted parade (la, la, la) 
la, la, lalala, la

Where nothing is built, just made
 (la, la, la) 
la, la, lalala, la
Are we even real (Are We?)
ARE WE REAL! ARE WE REAL! ARE WE REAL! (la, la, la) 
la, la, lalala, la
ARE WE REALLY, REAL

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Toxic Parade

talking to my knob

Burn Your Fire For No Witness

Endless Road (Bonus Track)

Just 3 guys who like music, though Sad Park has only been around for about a year and a half. With a sound that reminds us of the pixies these up and comers are surely to make and impact on the music scene.

Sad Park - No Name

Tired of being cooped up in the dreary lab all day, the Radioactive Chicken Heads escaped to freedom and have since dedicated their lives to rockin' out.

Radioactive Chicken Heads - Bird Brain

Produced by @coucouchloe

Artwork photography by Nhu Xuan Hua
Artwork graphic design by Jase Coop

Mastered by Sean D

erika jane

COUCOU CHLOE — THE LETTER

Produced by @coucouchloe & @ka-blam
Vocals by coucou chloe

Artwork photography by Nhu Xuan Hua
Artwork graphic design by Jase Coop

Mastered by Sean D

COUCOU CHLOE — SYLPH (PROD BY KABLAM & COUCOU CHLOE)

COUCOU CHLOE — UNDERDOG

waitt2R̶s̶ (prod ripsquad @cclusi)

from my new ep 'self*care'
out october 24th on @nuxxe
http://segabodega.lnk.to/selfcare

I dont wanna seem so cold, and so misleading
Kisses 2 my phone, I know you're with her, breeding

mixed by james rand
mastered by robin

talking to my knob

Young White Boy