Songwriting, preforming and producing done by me.
(Lyrics)
I love Google Translate, make titles for my vaporwave, I've only spoken English, but I've seen every anime
I've got posters on my wall yeah, I don't know what they say, got fired from McDonalds, for blasting vaporwave
All my friends think I'm a loser, but they are very wrong, thousand hours on Genshin Impact, and I will never stop
Every character has a plushy, I've bought every single one, my wife says were out of money, I said I still have ethereum

Bread Head

私はグーグル翻訳が大好きです

Songwriting, preforming and producing done by me.
(Lyrics)
Stop, got it wrong, took too long, playin' pong, takes a lot to make a song
Minds get it right, in the night, in a fright, yeah it's fine, it's just a sign
Think, and receive, time to listen to your pleads, I don't care I just want to leave
It's the same, everyday, never changes in a way, get your time right, it's the day
(x4)
Watch the leaves fall gently, feel the wind blow slowly, smell the rain drops falling, hear the river flowing
Memories are fading, faster than you're making, everyday it's closer, watch the tree grow older
What's the point of trying, what's the point of rhyming, everlasting madness, nothing's ever safe

Everlasting Madness

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(Lyrics)
(x2)
When the car starts you run, and you don't give a fuck, throw it away out of luck, yeah you're a son of a gun
you're a son of a gun, you're a son of a gun, you're a son of a gun, you're a son of a bitch
Yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a bitch
You send letters to yourself, or leave it up on the shelf, you say you don't need help, let it all drain out, you're a son of a gun
you're a son of a gun, you're a son of a gun, you're a son of a bitch
Let's go out for a tea, no all I have is coffee, just ask them for some more ice, yeah you're a son of a gun
You're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a bitch, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a gun, yeah you're a son of a bitch

Son of a Gun

Songwriting, preforming and producing done by me.
(Lyrics)
Don't ask questions, you have answers, walking forwards seeing backwards
I don't even know you yet so what's the point of making bets, you're talking yourself in loop, I don't want lies I want the truth now, right now, it's who you are, it's who I am, what's the point then?
See myself right in the mirror, I want to know why I am here, the surface of the sun is warm, just like the fire in the dorm but what, but why, I'm dancing on the sky, nobody is in sight, tonight, goodnight, faster than a light
I'm on a mission, the water's in the kitchen got to filter out the poison, ask questions when you're broken
Nothing's gonna stop me, I'm sorry you have lost me, the glacier has an answer, just get up to it faster
I'm not on the run, and surfing's lots of fun just lost my only ticket, that always rhymes with cricket
And nothing's never gone, when people sing along, but we know they won't do that, a party with a blue hat
(x4)
Do you hear them walking? Do you hear them surfing? They don't ask things like you, they just listen for you

Seeing Backwards

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(Lyrics) You're stuck inside your head, waiting for an answer that you know you won't receive, but you still wait anyway and you want to go a place that you know isn't real yet you still try and fail yeah I don't think that's the way you should go I don't think you know, what living means but you really think so I just think you need, to look around and see what you could really be doing, but you just stay inside and work all day and everyday, for a goal that you will never achieve Isn't that fucked up? You waste away working for people that don't even care if you're alive or not and you still show up everyday and act like it's okay yeah I feel so sorry for you, that you being told what to think and say Sometimes I wonder if I'm just like you, acting a life where everything is perfect in every way, just pretend that you're happy you're really not, it's not okay, I hope someday that will change (x4) Isn't that fucked up? A life where nothing happens Sometimes you look up at the sky, questions answered never in your life, is this really the way it has to go, I don't think so, I don't think so (x4) Isn't that fucked up? A life where nothing happens

A Life Where Nothing Happens

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(Lyrics)
Head fell on the sidewalk, is there any other way?
Shoe stuck in the pedal, is this my last day.
Concrete in my skin and, pavement in my eyes.
They say stuff happens for a reason, why’d this happen why?

The sun is in my eyes, and I don’t know when I’ll die.

A lifelong life gone right there, a dream of life cast right down to the ground, who are you I don’t know, let me out, let me out, let me out.
And you watch as the trees fall, and you stare as it all burns, and you watch as the trees fall, and you stare as it all burns

Equinox

As the Trees Fall

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(Lyrics)
Mountain, you’re on the side on the side of the mountain, you’re on the side on the side of the mountain, you’re on the side on the side of the mountain, you’re on the side on the side.
Zoom right out just to see myself, I’m the big picture and they orbit around.
Play the big game, it’s the game of life. I mean the whole universe not the Conway type.
I’m beyond you all, I know I’ll never fall, just watch the tree grow tall, will you surrender to the lol?
I know what life means yeah the meaning of life, but you know I can’t tell you cause your head will explode!

Side of the Mountain

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(Lyrics)
Shadows, no shadows cause the sun is straight above, the shadows cast right down covered in clouds, no shadows cause the sun is strait above, the shadows cast right down covered in light.
Do you have dreams? Do you make them? Do you wander through a void where you can break them? Is the lake there? Is it the same there? Are the any reasons why we really shouldn't be there?

No infestations, no invitations. Feel the sensations, dark and spontaneous.

I have a question: Why aren't there aliens? Why must there be only us? Only in a void of trust.

Songwriting, preforming, producing and art done by me.

(Lyrics)
Yeah yeah yeah I want your microwave, Yeah yeah yeah I want it now.
I'm gonna steal your microwave and turn it into a nuclear weapon.
The cops will find your finger prints and you will go to jail for having a nuke in your garage.
And then I will make a million dollars from selling my nuke at the dollar store.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm gonna be a millionaire. Yeah yeah yeah yeah you're gonna be in jail.

Microwave

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(Lyrics)
They've got flying cars, invented levitation. Yeah I know that I'm in, 2007
We're in the future baby, everything's new. Contacted aliens and they made human zoos.
Ask your wife-bot for a sandwich, and she'll make very it badly, your neighbor has three eyes and nostrils, it's okay man that's just normal.
We're in the future baby, everything's new. The whole state of Oregon is stuck in a time-loop, it's 2007.

Go to the Dollar Tree or play some Halo 3 cause housing's 'bout to crash and turn your life to trash.
Hang with friends and geeks when things were oh so cheap, please live your life oh please, a message to past me.

We're in the future baby, everything's new. I am a ghost of your regrets and that's true.

Yeah, my life's set in stone, I will always be alone, my life's set in stone, I will always be alone, my life's set in stone, I will always be alone.

2007

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(Lyrics)
You knocked on my door, yeah it's been months, how are you doing? You were silent, dark and quiet, I asked you if you're okay, and you said-

No, it's not the same, I don't know you. What do I do?
Dream about a place everyday, you can be there too.
Masking myself, asking yourself, fortunes of luck never unbound.
Dreaming, closer, rhyming no more, think about the price.

No time to walk around, no time to talk out loud.
My time is almost up, yeah I've been on the run.
I'm sorry that I'm late, I know it's probably fate.
His fate was then and there, he's buried in my yard.

Not the Same

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(Lyrics)
I love Google Translate, make titles for my vaporwave, I've only spoken English, but I've seen every anime
I've got posters on my wall yeah, I don't know what they say, got fired from McDonalds, for blasting vaporwave
All my friends think I'm a loser, but they are very wrong, thousand hours on Genshin Impact, and I will never stop
Every character has a plushy, I've bought every single one, my wife says were out of money, I said I still have ethereum

brooooo

I Love Google Translate Remix

Songwriting, preforming, producing and art done by me.
(Lyrics)
It’s all gone, a fucking life. Cave of doom, snow and ice.
Drift away, into sleep. Nothing’s sacred in the cold.
Watch my hands, as they freeze. Frozen from the dark cold winds.
Camera’s dead, and I’ll be soon. Tape is lost just like my mind. 

I just can’t survive anymore, time is already shifting.
I just can’t believe anymore, my mind is already drifting.

Hyperthermia

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(Lyrics)
Droplets, one day, you will have nothing to say. Window, to light, but the light is dark inside.
Wake up one day, and you see yourself, your eyes are pitch pitch black, melting, you’re melting, the insides on the ground.
See one day, is the tree really there, does the spoon even have a name? Hear one day, when the moons rise up, will you have the tree around?
Lie one day, are the lies still true, are the truths now the lies? Feel one day, are you gonna say, are you gonna say the lies?

Word Salad

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(Lyrics)
As it goes, I’m like a tree but without a home, I live off fast-food and cans of wine, the leaves blow by like the people passing by.
Nothing’s lost, I have a life where I have my thoughts, they walk by and they don’t even care, my train of thought has run out of coal, of coal.
Watch me now, I made a guy out of cans of coke, he slows right down and he gives me hope, tells me this isn’t forever, not for long.
Wandering soul, it changes as the train gets its coal, the train derails and thoughts are gone, they’re gone like nothing was ever there, was there.
Wants are null, I only need but I still have dreams, dreams of a place I can just be warm, and there’s nobody to harm anymore.

Cans of Wine

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(Lyrics)
Further and he’s watching the lake, you just go right on there, ask him why he’s still here.
Find yourself on the seaside of just, must fuss, just trust, no lust in life.
And you scream as you watch, and you think of your thoughts, but your thoughts are your mind, and your mind is a knot.
Run away to the grass, watch your hands fill with glass, cause the pain is a knife, and the knife is alive.
Run like a gun, like the gun is alive, cause you’re fine, you’re just fine and you’re tryna survive.

Nocturnal Plasma

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(Lyrics)
Okay- okay listen bro. Bro, I know this sounds crazy, I know this sounds crazy bro, but I’m serious. Bro, like, this has- this has actually happened, like bro. Okay bro, listen, bro, my girl... My girl, she- she, she broke in and she stole my microwave. I- I don’t know... Listen, I just- just you have to believe me, I’m serious bro- bro, bro br-
My girl broke into my place, and she stole my microwave. She said that she was gonna turn it into a nuke and she would smoke the uranium, cause she likes that shit.

Anemoia

Microwave Nightcore Remix

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(Lyrics)

Loud, you are a duck and you’ll never be found, you are a duck and you’d rather quack loud, you are a duck and you’ll never be found, you are a duck and you’d rather quack loud.
My soul, my soul’s on the side of the road, my soul, my soul’s gettin’ way too damn old.
I’m just nothing to you. You’re just nothing, no. Is there something to you? Is there something, no.
Asked you what your name is, you said it’s Bimble Boe. You have ducks in your backyard, they’re all named I Love Boe.
Songs that are very lovely, I sing them every day. I’m mad that you don’t know them, that’s really not okay.
A statue made of stone in, a time long far away. A mailbox of letters, all filled with purple clay.

Quack!

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(Lyrics)
I work every day, for minimum pay, I work my freaking butt off, I’m not okay.
I work so fuckin’ hard while my boss is drinking lard.
He’s counts his fuckin’ thousands when I can’t afford a house it makes sad, makes me mad, I just feel like I’ve been had. Turn life easy just a tad, just enough I won’t be sad.

Freaking Butt

Songwriting, preforming, producing and art done by me.

(Lyrics)
Walk onto stage, what do you have to say? Is the ocean alive, because it has some waves.
Or is it a hat? Is it blind like a bat? Use the sound as your eyes, in the caves do you fly?
Be, like there’s nothing to be there. Dream, like there’s nothing to dream where.

Urchin

Songwriting, preforming, producing and art done by me.

(Lyrics)
Walk through a dead mall, it’s like nostalgia, don’t know the word.
A place full of people, a part of life, just inside your head.
I changed my Windows to look like Vista, I only play games from the 2000s.
I only look at my old crunched up jpegs, my old dumb cat memes from 2010.
When life was easy, we all just felt free. It’s all exciting, wish I was there.
Grow up with pixels, watch screens get bigger. Have fun with friends, yeah I missed out.
Say, just say, that you’re stuck in the past yeah, say it, say it right now.

Songwriting, preforming, producing and art done by me.

(Lyrics)
I’ve been making shitty songs like every single day. Make up random nonsense cause I don’t know what to say. Stay up till the morning, I don’t make friends on the way. Feel like I am nothing, not today now it’s okay. 

Got old, it’s awful it’s awful it’s awful, I’m sleeping all day.
Throttle, a brain in a brain in a bottle, I can’t feel the pain.

Gone now, I’ve been here I’ve been here for long now, you’ve got it all wrong.
Sing now, a song about song about what now, that what we do not know.

Stay low, just stay low just stay low on your toes, that’s not how it goes.
They know, they now that they know that they know that, you’re mind is so slow.

I’ve been swearing to myself like every single day, I’m just super worried that all my songs sound the same.
Every song of mine probably rips somebody off, it seems like it’s on purpose but I tell- I tell- I tell– I tell you it is not.

Eclipse

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(Lyrics)
Another day, I’ve got mold sown to my face.
It bleeds dark, but I’ll feel lonely when it goes away.
I don’t want to rot away but it just keeps me company.
I don’t want the spores to stay but black mold is my only friend.

No no no shut it up dammit fuckin’ stop.
Why why why do you listen to your dumbass songs all-
No no no shut it up dammit fuckin’ stop.
Why why why do you listen to your dumbass songs all day?

There’s bugs inside my brain, they’re termites and they feed from veins.
I feel like I’m in pain, I look in the mirror and I’m all fine.

Fine fine fine look it up like a fucking man.
Nine nine nine always comes after ten no wait that’s-
Fine fine fine look it up like a fucking man.
Nine nine nine always comes after ten no wait that’s wrong.

Are you okay? You always seem like you are done today.
I don’t want to worry ‘bout the things that I cannot control, I don’t want to think about the times I wasn’t on my own.
I don’t want to be here if you always want to be alone.

Night night night, no it’s the day I shouldn’t be awake.
Time time time now it’s the time that I will be myself to-
Night night night, no it’s the day I shouldn’t be awake.
Time time time now it’s the time that I will be myself today.

black mold

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(Lyrics)
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack.

Quack! (instrumental)

The berries speak to me, they echo repetitions of darkness that reverberate across my mind.

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