Music Videos

A pill that nobody dared to know The risks the label won’t show They call it Tamiflu (you'll lose your lunch - and barf a bunch) And now, open your eyes and see What they say is “rare” is real You are on Tamiflu (if you say it's bad, they lecture you) A million warnings dancing and there you are, seeing stars... An everlasting nausea ride and you’re here with me, with liver injury... Tamiflu, Tamiflu-u u (Now you’re not right) on Tamiflu Tamiflu, Tamiflu-u-u (Delerium) on Tamiflu Tamiflu, G.I. distress for you, on Tamiflu.... The chills, abdominal pain below The FDA is gung-ho They’re all for Tamiflu (with every pill - you get more ill) The dream of flu cut short half a day The benefits don't outweigh The damage from Tamiflu (Hallucinate - It's not so great) You jump out of an open window and, there you are, getting hit by cars An everlasting brain fog world and you’re here with me, psychiatrically.... Tamiflu, Tamiflu -u-u (You're a moron) on Tamiflu Tamiflu, Tamiflu -u-u (You might not survive) on Tamiflu Now that it's clear Side effects are severe on Tamiflu Now that it's clear The black box warning is here on Tamifluuuu, Tamifluuuu-uuuuu-uuuuuu!

City lights on courthouse stone Every answer feels half-known They said the story’s finished here But questions don’t disappear Midnight counting, doors shut tight Screens still glowing late at night Once it’s final, then once again Same numbers moving without an end They say it’s routine, say it’s fine But patterns don’t repeat by chance or time When totals shift without a sound That’s when truth starts circling around You don’t flinch when you’re standing clean You don’t rush what can be seen But the room goes cold, the tone gets thin When the count won’t settle in Where does the vote stand, Georgia When the lights go low You can seal the doors and paperwork But the numbers still flow Where does the vote stand, Georgia If it’s settled and done Why does every simple question Feel like it weighs a ton Boxes moving after hours Quiet hands, borrowed power Rules bend just enough to slide While explanations multiply Lists stay long that shouldn’t stay Names return that passed away Too exact to call it chance Too rehearsed to be romance You don’t panic when you’re right You don’t fear the open light But timelines bend, excuses stack When the math keeps calling back Where does the vote stand, Georgia In the silence now If there’s nothing here to question Why not show us how Where does the vote stand, Georgia When the echoes stay You can say it’s in the past But the count won’t fade No shouting in the street No fires in the night Just records lining up And every mark in sight You thought the noise would drown it out Thought time would let it slide But every move you buried Learned how to survive Now the rooms feel smaller Now the answers stall Every silence louder Every pause a call You don’t laugh the way you did You don’t talk so free When the trail you tried to erase Starts pointing back to thee Where does the vote stand, Georgia Now the lights stay on Every count leaves fingerprints Long after the song You don’t outrun what is written You don’t wait this out The record’s sealed, the clock is moving And it’s counting you down No chaos. No chase. Just time… And a closed case coming into place.

Well now… If you’re gonna celebrate life, This is how you do it. Started out when the world felt new Learning fast how to see it through Every step on uncertain ground Still she listened for a hopeful sound History moving under her feet Strong young heart, quick to believe Not every road was clearly drawn But she kept dancing on Years go by, seasons change But the rhythm stays the same Swing it wide, let it show That spark she’s always known Hey! Round and round, feel that beat That’s what living sounds like to me Oh, raise your voice, raise a cheer Here’s to every single year Time keeps moving, love stays true She lives her life in full color too Built a home where the laughter stayed Turned long days into something made Learned that love takes steady hands And courage grows where you choose to stand Some days fast, some days slow Still she learned what matters most Through the changes, through the noise She chose joy Hear that bassline, smooth and kind That’s a life well-designed Swing it wide, let it show That spark she’s always known Hey! Round and round, feel that beat That’s what living sounds like to me Oh, every smile, every tear Adds another brilliant year Time keeps moving, love stays true She lives her life in full color too Now she walks in, lights the room Years don’t fade her, they bloom Stories deep, laughter real She shows you how a life should feel Still curious, still so bright Still dancing through her life Not slowing down, just seeing more Then ever before Clap it out! (Clap clap!) Feel that sound! (Feel it now!) That’s the rhythm of living well Clap it out! (Clap clap!) Spin around! (Spin around!) Yeah, she wears the years so well Swing it wide, let it show That spark she’s always known Hey! Round and round, feel that beat That’s what living sounds like to me Oh, side by side, year by year Love still growing right here Time keeps moving, hearts stay true She lives her life in full color too Happy Birthday, dear Miki Sing it soft and sing it strong Happy Birthday, dear Miki This life’s been dancing all along Life in full color… Yeah… life in full color.

Yeah… Some men talk. Some men work. A year’ll tell you which is which. Day one morning, pen in Trump’s hand, Didn’t raise hell, just took a stand, Line in the sand where the silence broke, Whole lot changed with a single stroke. They said “slow down,” said “watch that tone,” Trump just nodded, kept movin’ on, Borders got quiet, numbers flipped, Turns out pressure works when it sticks. Three-six-five… I watched it turn, Three-six-five… lessons learned, No big talk, no wasted time, 365, Trump held the line. VERSE 2 Streets got calmer, headlines mad, Trump kept countin’ what the workpad had, Names crossed off, cases closed, Some folks left that weren’t supposed. Fentanyl named what it really is, Trump said “war” when it came for kids, Gas went down, paychecks climbed, Funny how truth don’t need much time. Three-six-five… I watched it turn, Three-six-five… bridges burned, They kept talkin’, we drew the line, 365, Trump held the line. Factories hum where ghosts once lived, Steel came home, hands back gripped, Trump don’t brag, don’t sell the win, Just stacks the days and checks ‘em in. Peace signed quiet, cameras low, Trump let strength do what it knows, Allies leaned in, enemies paused, Funny what happens when words back law. A year ain’t luck. A year ain’t hype. It’s pressure applied Every night. Three-six-five… feel that weight, Every single day locked in place, No rewind, no alibis, 365, Trump held the line. Year one done. Same man standin’. Clock still runnin’.

Your attention please.... You ain’t just what you eat You what your cells remember The Omega 3 Index What’s in your blood tell the real story Not last nights meal, but the long-term inventory Check the index, let the numbers speak Cells don’t lie when the data deep Built in the membrane, months on display Not vibes, not guesses, it averages your days You wanna know if the balance legit? Don’t check the plate - check what you built into it Omega 3 index read red blood cells EPA, DHA where the real truth dwell Not plasma spikes from a short fish oil phase But what stayed locked in the structure for days Three to four months, that’s the window shown What you absorb, not what you’ve known Below four percent, risk lights flash System lean inflammatory, high-stress path Four to eight, yeah, that's the middle zone It's better than bad, but it's not quite home From Eight to the Twelve, that’s the protective range Where the membranes flex and the signals change Fluid walls, receptors glide Heart beat steady, nerves aligned You can’t eyeball this, you can’t guess You measure that Omega 3 Index COME ON! What’s in your blood tell the real story Not last nights meal, but the long-term inventory Check the index, let the numbers speak Cells don’t lie when the data deep Built in the membrane, months on display Not vibes, not guesses, it averages your days You wanna know (I WANNA KNOW!) if the balance legit? Don’t check the plate—check what you built into it Questionnaires lie, memory fade Lipid panels miss what the cells already made This tissue-level truth, functional state How the body actually operate Cardio risk tied to the score Lower index, inflammation roar Brain run smoother when DHA high Mood more stable, signal less fried Not about a salad or a one fish meal It’s the pattern that the body seal Finger prick or a blood draw test Specialized labs do the rest RBC membrane hold the log Not today’s noise, but the trend line drawn Mirror image of the omega-six flood Too much six crowd out the threes in blood What’s in your blood tell the real story Not last nights meal, but the long-term inventory Check the Omega 3 'dex, let the numbers speak Cells don’t lie when the data deep Built in the membrane, months on display Not vibes, not guesses, it averages your days You wanna know if the balance legit? Don’t check the plate - check what you built into it Not intake Incorporation That’s the distinction You not what you eat, that slogan outdated You what your cells are structurally stated Built brick by brick in the lipid wall What sticks around when the meals dissolve Low index mean six dominate Fire stay lit, resolution late Raise the threes, not just supplement Fix the background environment Consistency key, time do the work Cells remodel when inputs convert This ain’t fear, this feedback clean A dashboard read of the unseen When numbers rise, systems calm Heart, brain, nerves all benefit long Data over guesswork, measure then act That’s how you bring balance back What’s in your blood tell the real story Not last nights meal, but the long-term inventory The Omega 3 index, let the numbers speak Cells don’t lie when the data deep Built in the membrane, months on display Not vibes, not guesses, it average your days You wanna know if the balance legit? Don’t check the plate - check what you built into it Same fats Different structure That’s the Omega 3 index

Yeah Everybody got a side That’s why you need another set of eyes When the stakes get high and the truth break down You need a third voice when the noise too loud No skin in the fight, just to balance it out Third party step in, let the facts speak now Outside the echo, away from the crowd No favors owed, no angles allowed When bias creep in and lines get blurred That neutral distance make the truth be heard Everybody swear they neutral, swear they right But bias hide quiet in the tone of the fight When money, pride, or power in play Perspective bend just a little that way Self-report shaky, conflict built in Hard to referee when you’re playin’ to win That’s why checks exist, not outta mistrust But clarity crack when assumptions combust Independent lens cut through the spin No loyalty tax, no outcome to win Separate emotion from what’s observed Truth don’t flinch, it just get confirmed Not here to choose sides or crown a king Just measure the thing without touchin’ the string When narratives clash and certainty’s thin Third party step in like “let’s zoom out again” When the stakes get high and the truth break down You need a third voice when the noise too loud No skin in the fight, just to balance it out Third party step in, let the facts speak now Outside the echo, away from the crowd No favors owed, no angles allowed When bias creep in and lines get blurred That neutral distance make the truth be heard Internal logic always feel airtight Till you step outside and adjust the sight Echo chambers comfortable, warm, and loud But truth don’t vote, it don’t follow crowds Verification over vibes and trust Even good intent still skew the dust Independent review slow the flame Catch blind spots before they name the blame It ain’t disrespect, it’s design Humans wired partial by default, that’s fine That’s why systems add an extra layer So outcomes don’t hinge on the loudest prayer When everyone certain but outcomes clash That’s when objectivity earn its badge Third party don’t mean cold or mean It mean space between what’s felt and seen When the stakes get high and the truth break down You need a third voice when the noise too loud No skin in the fight, just to balance it out Third party step in, let the facts speak now Outside the echo, away from the crowd No favors owed, no angles allowed When bias creep in and lines get blurred That neutral distance make the truth be heard History show when oversight gone Errors compound, then the damage long Checks ain’t weakness, they strength in form Pressure-tested truth stay calm in storms Outside view break closed loops Catch feedback missed in internal groups Not anti-human, just pro-design Buildin’ guardrails for the human mind No angle to push, no win to gain Just map the system, trace the chain When power involved, clarity rare That’s when distance become the care Third party don’t write your fate They help you see it before it’s too late When stakes are real and margin’s thin That extra voice keep integrity in History show when oversight gone Errors compound, then the damage long Checks ain’t weakness, they strength in form Pressure-tested truth stay calm in storms Outside view break closed loops Catch feedback missed in internal groups Not anti-human, just pro-design Buildin’ guardrails for the human mind No angle to push, no win to gain Just map the system, trace the chain When power involved, clarity rare That’s when distance become the care Third party don’t write your fate They help you see it before it’s too late When stakes are real and margin’s thin That extra voice keep integrity in When the stakes get high and the truth break down You need a third voice when the noise too loud No skin in the fight, just to balance it out Third party step in, let the facts speak now Outside the echo, away from the crowd No favors owed, no angles allowed When bias creep in and lines get blurred That neutral distance make the truth be heard Same goals Clearer lens That’s how trust survives

Yeah… Listen close now… Numbers on paper don’t lie… But the truth still speaks. Empty rooms, little shoes never worn Check keep comin’ every Friday morn’ Names on a list, but no kids in sight Still they sign off, say “Everything’s right” Doors locked tight, but the money flow free Smiles in suits say, “Don’t question me” Audit asleep, eyes wide shut Too many zeros you know its corrupt If nobody watched, if nobody knew Why the silence loud when the records blew? You don’t miss what you never inspect That ain’t neglect, nah, that’s suspect Paper kids, paper smiles Paper trails run for miles No playground noise, no lullaby Just dollar signs where the truth should cry Paper kids, paper state Feed the lie while they shut the gate When the books look clean but the rooms stay bare You know corruption’s breathin’ air Now the bloggers pull up with a camera light Askin’ real questions they don’t like Independent minds, no leash, no chain Diggin’ through dirt where the truth hang “Nothing to see here,” that’s the line they spin While they circle wagons, protect their friends Won’t call the feds, won’t call ICE But they’ll call it racist if you check the price Paper kids, paper smiles Paper trails run for miles No playground noise, no lullaby Just dollar signs where the truth should cry Paper kids, paper state Feed the lie while they shut the gate When the books look clean but the rooms stay bare You know corruption’s breathin’ air Who guards the guards when the ink dries fast? Who counts the children when the cash get passed? If it’s just mistakes, then open the door But truth don’t fear an audit score Where the kids at? (Where?) Where the care at? (Nowhere.) Who got paid? (They did.) Who looked away? (State.) Paper kids, paper lies Paper crowns on crooked ties You can mute the press, but the truth still hum Bassline heavy, justice drum Paper kids, paper game Sunlight burnin’ through the frame You can hide it now, but the roots go deep And reggae don’t sleep Empty rooms don’t lie… Truth keep time. Truth keep time.