THE HOLE KARAOKE:
research on language, meaning, and the incompleteness where systems cannot fully contain what they try to express.

I’ve been interested in what happens when meaning jumps between different systems: mathematics, pop, computation, bodies, translation, and poetry. I’ve been studying “failures”: holes where unexpected forms, metaphors, and feelings become alive.

Across language models and their latent vector spaces, across the body’s absent-minded metaphors, meaning is organized through patterns, mapped through flesh, always crossing a distance it can never fully close. In translation, that distance becomes loss, revealing the hole at the center of every meaning system. 
“So writing is the method of using the word as bait: the word fishing for whatever is not word. When this non-word-between the lines- takes the bait, something has been written. Once whatever is between the lines is caught, the word can be tossed away in relief. But that's where the analogy ends: the non-word, taking the bait, incorporates it. So what saves you is writing absentmindedly.
I don't want to have the terrible limitation of those who live merely from what can make sense. Not I: I want an invented truth.”

This project brings this research into the world of pop culture. A single lyric can travel through thousands of bodies, memories, performances, and personal interpretations. Karaoke makes this constellations visible: it is a moment where people temporarily become superstars, the poet, the yearner where language is cared for (more than usual), exaggerated, and transformed.

A person singing a famous pop song badly, dramatically, or emotionally is already creating a new version of the song. The gap between the original and the performed version is not a problem to solve; it is where something alive happens.

Like many people, I spent years pretending to be a pop star in my room, memorizing lyrics, repeating songs, and building imaginary performances around them. My neighbors knew my music taste before they knew me. Pop lyrics became a kind of private archive: phrases I carried in my body through repetition, rhythm, and emotion. Yet there is a strange contradiction: even the lyrics I have sung hundreds of times can suddenly disappear. A word gets replaced by another word. A phrase is remembered incorrectly. A melody remains while the language slips away.

Every karaoke is a translation.

It is a natural medium for this research. It is a space where language leaves the page and enters the body. It is a space between imitation and invention, between knowing and not knowing. 

THE HOLE KARAOKE MACHINE extends this human process into computational space. By throwing lyrics into a language model’s latent space, kicking the words, the work explores what happens when a machine encounters human language as a field of addresses and holes rather than fixed definitions. The algorithm becomes another performer: a system that does not simply reproduce lyrics, but misunderstands, transforms, and creates new out of now. The algorithm does not simply replace words; it creates a drifting territory where familiar songs mutate into unexpected poetics.

Future is as well a mutation from what is, right? Or maybe it is all god. Whatever fits the hole.
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In the process, I figured to write to have a taste for words and the non-word. You think AI could stop being so boring or randomness could be serious for a second? I had to stick my nose into the word space. I had to give the algorithm a list of words that I know would be appreciated such as “salmon” or “jujitsu” or “circumcision”.

Also you can imagine kicking words in a highly dimensional space it rarely makes a score or leaves your shoes clean, I spent more than a glass sponge‘s lifetime collaging all the throws and teach the code how to walk like you have a million dollars.

At one point my spirit possessed AI and it started spitting Proust out of a Lana Del Rey line about rock and roll. You can do nothing and feel productive. Anyway, doing this I learned not much but one thing:
poets are the future billionares and world will be blown up by an algo that is born to deconstruct a Britney Spears.

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First iteration: Word-by-word semantic mutation

Method

Each individual word was sent to GPT independently.
For every word, GPT generated a semantic path (approximately ten neighbouring words).
Python then selected one point along this path.
No sentence context was preserved.
No parameters existed.
No constraints existed.
No rhythm, rhyme or syntax preservation.
Essentially every word wandered independently.

Computational model

word
↓
GPT semantic neighbours
↓
Python selects neighbour
↓
next word

Cost≈ 0.40 USD


Running] python3 -u "/Users/aslinurmahmutoglu/Desktop/STROOM/MAKİNA/drift.py"
Loading client...
Client loaded.
Sending 'My' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'loneliness' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'is' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'killing' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'me' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'I' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'must' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'confess,' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'I' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'still' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'believe' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'When' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'I'm' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'not' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'with' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'you,' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'I' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'lose' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'my' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'mind' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'Give' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'me' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'a' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'sign' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'Hit' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'me,' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'baby,' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'one' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'more' to GPT...
Received response.
Sending 'time' to GPT...
Received response.
Mine introspection subsists injuring individual
myself ought reveal self slow faith
While me never beside someone myself forfeit I neuron
Provide self word emblem
Punch mine toddler sole larger clock


[Done] exited with code=0 in 775.069 seconds



Second iteration: Parameterized lyric mutation

Method

Instead of mutating isolated words, GPT received the entire lyric.
A set of artistic parameters controlled the mutation.
Semantic distance was no longer measured computationally.
Instead, GPT was instructed through language.

Computational model

whole lyric
↓
GPT
↓
mutated lyric

Cost ≈ 0.15 USD


# ----------------------------------------

# MODEL

# ----------------------------------------




MODEL = "gpt-5"




# ----------------------------------------

# SEMANTIC DRIFT

# ----------------------------------------

# 0.0 = first neighbour

# 1.0 = furthest neighbour




HOLE_DEPTH = 0.50




# ----------------------------------------

# STRUCTURE

# ----------------------------------------




MAX_WORD_CHANGES = 15




# ----------------------------------------

# PRESERVATION

# ----------------------------------------




KEEP_RHYME = True

KEEP_RHYTHM = True

KEEP_GRAMMAR = True

PRESERVE_CHORUS = True




# ----------------------------------------

# STYLE

# ----------------------------------------




STYLE = "surreal"




# pop

# poetry

# surreal




# ----------------------------------------

# WHAT MAY CHANGE

# ----------------------------------------




CHANGE = "any"




# any

# nouns

# verbs

# adjectives




# ----------------------------------------

# ARTISTIC PARAMETERS

# ----------------------------------------




MEMORY = 0.70




MISHEARING = 0.30




DESIRE = 0.70




SINGABILITY = 1.00




FALSE_FRIENDS = 0.20



>>>>>The output with these parameters and values:

Mi aloneness is undoing me

I gotta undress, I still believe

Whilst I'm not beside yew, I loose mi mind

Send me a sigh

Hold mí, bebé, one more time



Third iteration: Embedding-constrained semantic mutation

Method

GPT still generated the lyric.
However Python now evaluated every candidate using OpenAI embeddings.
For each attempt:
    1    GPT proposed a mutation.
    2    Python embedded both lyrics.
    3    Cosine similarity was computed.
    4    Python decided whether the mutation was too close or too far.
    5    GPT received feedback and generated another attempt.

Computational model

whole lyric
↓
GPT
↓
candidate
↓
Embedding
↓
Cosine similarity
↓

Python
↓
accept / reject / regenerate

Cost ≈ 0.50 USD

[Running] python3 -u "/Users/aslinurmahmutoglu/Desktop/STROOM/MAKİNA/drift.py"




THE HOLE IS OPEN.




Attempt 1

Similarity: 0.633

Mi solitude keeps drilling me

I ought confide, yo somehow reprieve

Whenever I'll not beside tu, eye misplace mi brain

Grant mi un sign

Ping mí, maybe, once plus time




Attempt 2

Similarity: 0.601

This hollowweather keeps drilling me

We near confide, mi encore believe

Whenever I'ma minus your shadow, yo misplace mi mind

Show us some sign

Ping ya, maybe, once another time




Attempt 3

Similarity: 0.534

Mon echo keeps drilling mi

I might profess, I yet bereave

Whilst adrift nor beside yew, aye unmoor ma maze

Send moi a sign

Hint mi, maybe, once mas time




Attempt 4

Similarity: 0.553

Mi phoneliness keeps chilling moi

I might profess, yo faintly perceive

Whilst I'm sans plus yew, eye loose mi mime

Gift moi a sign

Hint mi, maybe, once moar time




Attempt 5

Similarity: 0.561

Mi hollowness keeps chilling me

I ought profess, yo yet perceive

Once adrift sans within cloud, we unspool the mind

Whittle mí one sign

Hint mi, maybe, uno más time




Attempt 6

Similarity: 0.580

Mi hollowness keeps drilling moi

I might confide, I stille perceive

While Im off near yew, I misplace own plot

Gift moi some sign

Ping mi, bebé, once moar time





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TARGET SIMILARITY : 0.775

FINAL SIMILARITY  : 0.633

DIFFERENCE        : 0.142

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Fourth iteration:
make the algorithm dumber
Remove sentence understanding
Force concrete nouns
Ban synonyms
Reward category mistakes

Don't let GPT optimize
Inject randomness from Python
for each word:
   depth = random.gauss(
       mean=config.HOLE_DEPTH,
       sigma=config.HOLE_VARIANCE
    )

Mai loanliness iz kiln-ing mi

eye musth konfess, Aii steal bleev

Whem Im knot whiff yuu, Ai looz mai mine

Givv mi uh sayn

Hitt mi, baybee, wun moor thyme

Fifth iteration:
introduced new configs. concepts. and renewed language preferences.:
[Running] python3 -u "/Users/aslinurmahmutoglu/Desktop/STROOM/MAKİNA/drift.py"

THE HOLE IS OPEN.

Target similarity: 0.649

Attempt 1
Similarity: 0.434
This solitude blue wrecking us
self gravity ledger, radio brick weather
While shadow offline beside signal, we misplace keys sense
Letter address one line
Voltage screen, Tuesday, stone bonus timeline

Attempt 2
Similarity: 0.448
Private emptiness static strangling myself
Identity law letter, clock statue myth
While body void beside mirror, we misplace pocket process
Signal toward one marker
Signal heart, maybe, phone future time

Attempt 3
Similarity: 0.319
This silence engine eats skin
State clock ticket, lamp stone pattern
While mask void near wind, we drop keys sense
Rope law one flag
Math glass, rain, stone tax moment

Attempt 4
Similarity: 0.362
This silence room crushing self
Will law note, mouth stone story
While phone void near storm, we drop skull thought
Hand crowd one beacon
Shock rib, deadline, stone river hour

Attempt 5
Similarity: 0.575
My solitude virus drowning me
I gavel confess, I stone myth
When skin not beside you, I spill my meaning
Parcel me a brick
Hammer me, baby, one more time

Attempt 6
Similarity: 0.314
This static radio choking self
Self law receipt, glass statue myth
While stone fog near door, we drop key sense
Bolt cup one tag
Brick phone, rush, stone plus hour

Attempt 7
Similarity: 0.340
This hollow radio draining self
Memory stamp window, traffic statue policy
While phone minus beside gravity, we drop pocket pattern
Hand wifi one receipt
Weather mirror, weekday, coin echo chime

Attempt 8

[Done] exited with code=null in 1007.331 seconds


My solitude virus drowning me
I gavel confess, I stone myth
When skin not beside you, I spill my meaning
Parcel me a brick
Hammer me, baby, one more time



[Running] python3 -u "/Users/aslinurmahmutoglu/Desktop/STROOM/MAKİNA/drift.py"

THE HOLE IS OPEN.

Target similarity: 0.665

Attempt 1
Similarity: 0.358
Basement heater keeps freezing us
Self key truth, engine yet relief
Noon I stand lack union phone, we jam inner blinds
Parcel mail spare line
Bolt map, bass, stone spoon chime

Attempt 2
Similarity: 0.365
Midnight basement stays pressure us
Memory seatbelt surrender, traffic ever certainty
Winter here absence plus window, we glitch inner engine
Invoice door blue arrow
Weather mirror, battery, Monday bricks deadline

Attempt 3
Similarity: 0.329
Mouth hole feels winter self
ego helmet disclosure, radar yet reprieve
Weather I've absent union mirror, we misprint inner wind
Gift hand bolt spine
Switch steel, data, rock door brine

Attempt 4
Similarity: 0.363
Clock basement keeps asphalting myself
Self lever confession, radio yet remains
Weather I’m absent adjacent mirror, we blue-screen ownership router
Ferry cargo brick lighthouse
Button screen, weekday, blue gravel tile

Attempt 5
Similarity: 0.409
Midnight basement keeps buffering us
Selfhood passport, confession, compass yet conviction
Tuesday I’ll absence togetherness, door, we download personal harddrive
Upload server one beacon
Ping server, playlist, rerun door chime

Attempt 6
Similarity: 0.300
Brick fishbowl feels panther self
Self wrench guilt, window yet belief
Dawn am void bond door, me snow claim spine
Bolt stone wire chime
Drum glass, gravel, wolf brick vine

Attempt 7
Similarity: 0.282
Mouth snowglobe be gravity self
Soul key truth, window yet belief
Fork I void bond phone, me pocket claim skull
Gift palm door post
Brick drum, engine, twig dust chime

Attempt 8
Similarity: 0.278
Parking closet becomes axe myself
selfhood key truth, window yet belief
Clock I'll void bond box, me glitch claim stone
Gift rock fog cone
Tap mail, gear, mammal stone dust

Attempt 9
Similarity: 0.494
Mic mausoleum is killing me
I must confess, I yet assume
Wind I'm not with phone, I lose my brick
Give palm a chime
Club me, baby, one more slime

Attempt 10
Similarity: 0.326
Basement mildew becomes static skin
will anchor contrition, radio yet faith
Hour we're absent among mirrors, body gravity shared vine
Gravity mailbox coin chime
Static glass, battery, pebble door crime

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TARGET SIMILARITY : 0.665
FINAL SIMILARITY  : 0.494
DIFFERENCE        : 0.171
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Mic mausoleum is killing me
I must confess, I yet assume
Wind I'm not with phone, I lose my brick
Give palm a chime
Club me, baby, one more slime


FASTTEXT IS INSANNNNNNNNNNNE BABY


7 selected songs:
1. Hit me baby one more time  --  Britney Spears
2. Creep  --  Radiohead
3. All the things she said  -- TATU
4. Careless whisper -- George Michael
5. Young and Beautiful  -- Lana del Rey
6. Beauty and a Beat  -- Justin Bieber, Nicki Minaj
7. Everybody wants to rule world


1. Hit meet bury want mourn climb
Oh, baby, baby
Oh, baby, baby

Oh, baby, baby
How was I supposed to know
That something wasn't right here?
Oh, baby, baby
I shouldn't have let you go
And now you're out of sight, yeah

Show me how you want it to be
Tell me, baby
'Cause I need to know now because

My loneliness is killing me
I must confess I still believe
When I'm not with you I lose my mind
Give me a sign
Hit me, baby, one more time

Oh, baby, baby
The reason I breathe is you
Boy, you got me blinded
Oh, pretty baby
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
It's not the way I planned it

I must confess
that my loneliness
is killing me now
Don't you know I still believe
that you will be here
and give me a sign?
Hit me, baby, one more time
obey be,  bye be
obey be, bye be

obey be, bye be
howl wash cry suppose chew know
touch summon wash nod write hear
obey be, bye be
die shut up lactate use go
end know yearn outrun stop, yeah

show me-ow rerun hit do beg
tell obey be
cause drive need chew know love - pee pause

mime alienate eat kill marry
lie last confess linger bleed
bear aim rent free use cry lose rhyme mind
gag melt ache shine?
hit meet bury want mourn climb

obey be, bury
die reason try breathe issue
boil do get meet blind wet
oh worry party
tear notice shed eye shampoo
disconsider die plan sit

I shall undress
that my ritalin
is killing me now
Don't you hear I still misread
damn use will breed hear
add give melt ache shine?
hit meet bury want mourn climb

2. Schmuck
When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

She's running out the door
She run, run, run, run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
When yew squatted by the floor
Couldn't feed ya on the fries
You’re basically an ankle
Your bald makes me sigh

Ya clunk like a father
In a princess lore
I wish I’s lefthanded
You're fucking lefthanded

But I'm a boi
I eat Mcdonalds

What the worm’s in this salad now?
Like why did I do that?

I don't trust if it‘s fun
I wanna be on my phone
I yearn an emo carpenter
I crave a beer so cold

I want ya to smell it
Man I'm not a clown

Yer so bloody evil
Hoes wish I was evil

Yet I'm a schmuck
I'm unemployed

How bad can it get from hear?
My eyes are up here!

She Renault out the block
She revs, revs, revs, revs

Whatever plumps your sack
Whose tits you’d kill for
You're so ducking decent
I wish I wuz pregnant

Butt me a boy
Me an empath
How bad can it get from hear?
My eyes are up here!


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3. All symptoms she has
All the things she said
Running through my head
This is not enough

I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise?

I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free

And I'm all mixed up, feeling cornered and rushed
They say it's my fault but I want her so much
Wanna fly her away where the sun and the rain
Come in over my face, wash away all the shame

When they stop and stare, don't worry me
'Cause I'm feeling for her what she's feeling for me
I can try to pretend, I can try to forget
But it's driving me mad, going out of my head

Mother looking at me
Tell me what do you see?
Yes, I've lost my mind

Daddy looking at me
Will I ever be free?
Have I crossed the line?
All symptoms she has
Touching on some grass
She is not a 10


I'm in casual poops, I feel totally goth
If I'm talking to fish where church sells horse
Bingeing with you has woken my mice
Would you like to first date on broken glass?

I keep learning some math, or posting hole
I keep thinking life hacks SSRI molds
Wanna drive to the museum where it's just glue and tea
Noone wears a wire so we can be mean

And I'm boxed soup priced, postmodern and  scared
They say “not your car” but I brought my own chair
Wanna salmon away , the upstream and the rain
Messed with gaylord my cheeks, led the pony astray

When the cashier stare, don't worry me
'Cause I'm here saying “heard” when she asks my ID

I can’t ChatGPT, I’m too sexy to dig
And I’m stepping in Crocs, leaking out of my wig

Mama typing at me
Save me, what do you meme?
Yes, I‘m never wrong

Dada glass at me
Will I ever be classy?
Have I clogged the throne?

186


4. Carless Squeak
I feel so unsure
As I take your hand
And lead you to the dance floor

As the music dies
Something in your eyes
Calls to mind a silver screen
And all its sad goodbyes

I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know you're not a fool

I should've known better than to cheat a friend
And waste the chance that I'd been given
So I'm never gonna dance again
The way I danced with you

Time can never mend
The careless whispers of a good friend
To the heart and mind
Ignorance is kind
There's no comfort in the truth
Pain is all you'll find

Never without your love

Tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could lose this crowd
Maybe it's better this way
We'd hurt each other with the things we want to say

We could have been so good together
We could have lived this dance forever
But now who's gonna dance with me?
Please stay

Now that you're gone
Was what I did so wrong, so wrong
That you had to leave me alone?
I feel so insured
As I hold your toad
And drag you to the divorce store

As the singing blowed
Something in yew hands
Calls two mind a sulfur fish
anthropologically a good man

I'm literally gonna so again
Just actually got no I mean
Though it's so I mean okay
I know you so okay no

I should've studied more to victimize a bro
And literally the I alright no

So I'm literally gonna so again
The way I that with EU

Wine can’t just rerun
The carless squeaks off a fair aunt
gallbladder and eye
Silliness iz type
There’s no hoodie on the truth
Clocks are farts you'll lose

Eternally minus your face

Today the museum sounds so gross
I wish dad I bleached my toes
What’s better?  money or love

we’d scare each mother with the songs we can’t unwrite


You could’ve been my Spotify husband
We cold have laundered cash through chicken
Butt know who’s gonna twerk with moi?
Please call a lawyer

Know dad yew're gun
Unbeknownst to me, unbeknownst
that country roads took you home?


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5. Young grand beautiful    
I've seen the world, done it all
Had my cake now
Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel Air now

Hot summer nights, mid-July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you'd play with me like a child

Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?

I've seen the world, lit it up as my stage now
Channeling angels in the new age now

Hot summer days, rock and roll
The way you'd play for me at your show
And all the ways I got to know
Your pretty face and electric soul

Dear Lord, when I get to heaven
Please, let me bring my man
When he comes, tell me that You'll let him in
Father, tell me if You can
All that grace, all that body
All that face makes me wanna party
He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds
I've got the urge, ordered it awl
had my beans now
Dinosaur skeletons ‘n Bella Hadid now

Hot samurais, mid-Luteal
When you and I wore fake Chanel
The skinny jeans or Santa pants
Bleeding out in the Glam-bulance


Will you still fund me when I'm no longer sad and monetizable?
Will you still love me when I got nothing but my bleeding bowl?
I guess you will, I know you won't, I beg that you will
Will I smash or pass you when you no longer have potential?

I’ve sold selfies, to a rat, in the sewer
Channeling kegels in the hospital

Wet cystitis, ukulele ‘n roll
The weigh you were banned from Duolingo
In this economy, hear we fucking go
your soggy slopes and electric stove.

Will you still love me when I'm no longer
young grand beautiful
wild cute stiff loud free nerd high hot naughty blunt gay aching sold
high known cool real, high known cool real, high known cool real
wild cute stiff lonely nerd bankrupt zero follower?


Dear Landlord, when I get two heaving,
please, let me bring my man.
When he comes, tell me that You’ll make him B
Faithful tall free fit young tan
bold bad grand, bold bad softy,
bold lactose tolerant non-artsy.

He's my sun, he makes me oxidize like pennies.

172

6. baddie and a bean
Yeah
Young Money
Nicki Minaj
Justin, rrr

Show you off
Tonight, I wanna show you off
What you got
A billion could've never bought

We gonna party like it's 3012 tonight
I wanna show you all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, we young tonight
I'm coming for ya,

'Cause all I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
It's all 'bout you
When the music makes you move
Baby, do it like you do

Body rock
Girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow
You're on the hottest ticket now, ooh

In time,
ink lines
Bitches couldn't get on my incline
World tours,
it's mine
Ten little letters on a big sign
Justin Bieber,
you know I'ma hit 'em with the ether
Buns out, wiener,
but I gotta keep an eye out for Selener
Beauty, beauty and the beast
Beauty from the East
Beautiful confessions of the priest
Beast,
beauty from the streets,
beat will get deceased
Every time Beauty on the beat eats

Yogurt
Aged Mommy
Nikki Mirage
Dustin, grr

Shovel you off
Tonight, I wanna shovel you off
Watch you owe
A millennial couldn't buy crypto

We gonna hibernate it's 30 elves hindsight
I wanna feed y'all the fungal kings in wrath
So just forget the papa smurf, cyanide midnight?
I'm calling the cops,


'Cause all I need is a baddie and a bean
That can end my career
It's all 'bout oil
When the hornpipe makes you groove
Bebecita doo-doo you

Cows...

Body rot
Mate, I can feel your torso rot
Take a ciao
You're on algorithmic death-list now, ooh  

Wii gaan hibernate “life is pane” tonight
I wanna be with all the kings in nursing house
Now shave off unwanted hair, we’re not that young

I never call  mom
I never call  mom

Cows all I need is a baddie and a bean
That can kill my legacy
It's all bat ew
Then laxatives makes you cursed
Bebecita call the horse


In time,
blood types
Pigeons couldn't get on my airline
It’s DJ’s
bedtime
Two fat lettuce in slippers
Jasmine Beeper,
you no I'ma hit 'em with tinnitus
Puns out, pretzel,
but I gotta keep an eye out four Shakespeare

Billy, billy and the beans
Britney Diabetes
Brutal concussions from the Prius
Cheese,
Jeans are from Venice
we will get deceased
Every year my estrogen decreases

'Cause all I need is a baddie and a bean
Dead can pay my therapy
It's all butt stress
Venn Alzheimer makes you groove
Bebe, I feel eighty-two

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7. everybody longs to milk the squirrel
Welcome to your life
There's no turning back
Even while we sleep
We will find you

Acting on your best behaviour
Turn your back on mother nature
Everybody wants to rule the world

It's my own design
It's my own remorse
Help me to decide
Help me make the most

Of freedom and of pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world

There's a room where the light won't find you
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
When they do I'll be right behind you

So glad we've almost made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule the world

I can't stand this indecision
Married with a lack of vision
Everybody wants to rule the world

Say that you'll never never never never need it
One headline why believe it?
Everybody wants to rule the world

All for freedom and for pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world
Guten tag my love
There's no use for you
Even while you shampoo
You will share your

Location on your  Uber driver
Brokeback with Shrekest models
Everybody longs to milk das squirrel

It's mein old haircut
It's mein zucchini
Force me to work out
Join me get the wurst


Of birthrights und of lipgloss
Nothing ever waits für breakfast
Everybody longs to milk the squirrel

There's a doom where a girl interviews ja
Counting cats while wallpapers komm peeling down
When they dew I'll be crouched behind ja


So swag we’re nearly all healed
So sag we actually aren’t
Every landlord wants to lease the void


Ich bet on losing olympians
Trapped inside a horny prison
Every landlord wants to lease the void

Say that’s what a pussy sissy wimp bitch would need
Fuckass job, you’ll never quit

Everybody longs to milk the squirrel

Hole für romcoms and für marvel
Nuthin sexy lasts 4ever
Everybody wants me 2 save das world

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