Written by Matt Johnston Generated by Donna App http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org In memory of Scott Craig. Lyrics: [intro] Mmmmmotor, Mmmmmotor Motorcycle! Mmmmmotor, Mmmmmotor Motorcycle! Sprinting down the road, The wind whispers secrets aloud! Life warps making a new time zone, The wind burns my skin, so proud! Mmmmmotor motor, Mmmmmotor motor, Motorcycle! Hear the Engine roar, awake, Shock waves ripple ahead! Forty-five minutes give or take, Gotta give it my all, all, all red! The time slips through my gears, Defying simple math, ooohhh what a deed! Don't tell the same lie twice, in a year, Computer please erase that record with speed! Dooohhhhhh ooooohhhhh ooooooo Did you see my motorcyle pass? Miles bring us closer, closerrrr! How did you get here so fast? My trident makes me roar, roar! Going to see sports, tailgating, Can't be late, must press on! Friends are waiting, The inner voice shouts move on, Dodging cars and full throttling! Mmmmmotor motor, Mmmmmotor motor, Motorcycle! Hear the engine roar, awake, Shock waves ripple ahead! Forty-five minutes give or take, Gotta give it my all, aaaalllll, all red! Hey, why am I putting brakes, Can't waste a single second of this day! My daughter laughs for joy sakes, Don't judge me by what I think or spray! But what I do, do, do! Dooohhhhhh ooooohhhhh ooooooo Mmmmmotor motor, Mmmmmotor motor, Motorcycle! Hear the Engine roar, awake, Shock waves ripple ahead! Forty-five minutes give or take, Gotta give it my all, all, all red! [outro] Forty-five, Forty-five, Give me high five! Forty-five, give me high five! You musta been flying high! You were flying high!

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Donna AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: *verse 1* So let me search, through day and night, For satisfaction pure and bright, And when I finally hold it loosely, Our hearts will soar, oh what a delight! *chorus* The sun casts its warm, gentle glow, On this verdant quest we all sow. Beneath the surface, a silent song, A melody of courage and conviction, Its beauty continues to grow! *verse 2* So sing, oh muse, of this endeavor bold, Of tales untold and stories of growing old, Of "I might pick that one," a promise kept, In the annals of time, forever kept! *verse 3* For every soul that dares to dream, And faces fears that are extreme, Remember this: though paths may twist, Our hearts will guide us through the mist. *chorus* The sun casts its warm, gentle glow, On this verdant quest we all sow. Beneath the surface, a silent song, A melody of courage and conviction, Its beauty continues to grow! *verse 4* Like the sunrise that paints the sky with gold, Our stories unfold, brave and bold. Each step we take, each challenge we grace, Is but a chapter in this wonderous embrace!

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Donna AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: Uhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Uhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Uhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh We're never gonna stop I'm sitting this spot feeling so alive chips and salsa got me taking that dive crunching every bite, giving at a thrill more chips coming over, yeah, you know I will server I'm calling, don't make me shout just one more chip, there is never a doubt chips, chips, chips, chips, never gonna stop munching with my crew, its a favor pop salsa on the side, gonna order up some more in this chip fiesta, yeah, we're never bored Uhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh We're never gonna stop We're never gonna stop dipping in the salsa for the spicy heat can't hold back now, like this tasty treat guacamole on deck, queso on the side every little scoop, let's take you for a ride oh one more chip, don't make me pause got that crunching lip, so we're breaking all the laws Chips chips chips chips, never gonna stop munching with my crew, it's a favor pop salsa on the side, gonna order up some more in this chip fiesta, yeah, we're never bored order more chips, fill my plate up high munch munch munching, reaching for the sky chips to the sky We're never gonna stop We're never gonna stop so bring me those chips, fill my plate high munch munch munching, reaching for the sky Chips chips chips chips, never gonna stop munching with my crew, its a favor pop salsa on the side, gonna order up some more in this chip fiesta, yeah, we're never bored order more chips, fill my plate up high munch munch munching, reaching for the sky chips to the sky We're never gonna stop We're never gonna stop

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Suno AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: [Intro – Instrumental] [Verse 1] [Female Vocals] [guitar accents] Slacking Stereo ... types! Mmmmusic ... hi-fi hyped, (ooohhh) Rrrrrecord ... everyone's concept, Classic ... eeeeffect. (ooohhhh sssooo typical) [Chorus] [ Male Vocals] [bass echoes] Errbody say-says stereotypes, We hear ... are reeally ok?! All-in-all they are close-enough, (sure) Hey that's what they say! Knowing pre-conceived notions, 90 percent accurate assumptions, Stereotypes come in handy, (yes way) If you don't know then use them! (all) I'm a slacker for stereotype types, I'm a slacker for the stereotype hype, Makes me 90 percent right, (about) About 90 percent ain't that bad! (right) [Verse 2] [Male Vocals] [flute echoes] Mmmmmusic inside an inappropriate mind, Misconceptions unintentionally unkind, (ooohhh) Inappropriate or 90 percent vetted?! Sometimes its an easy choice to make. (ooohhhh sssooo typical) [Instrumental] [Verse 3] [Male Vocals] [drum accents] Oh, no one likes even 90 percent truths, Workaholic par-tays dawning, (ooohhh) Cat-category copy-cats, Classification cli-clishays. (ooohhhh sssooo typical) [Chorus] [Female Vocals] [bass echoes] Errbody say-says stereotypes, We hear ... are reeally ok?! All-in-all they are close-enough, (sure) Hey that's what they say! Knowing pre-conceived notions, 90 percent accurate assumptions, Stereotypes come in handy, (yes way) If you don't know then use them! (all) I'm a slacker for stereotype types, I'm a slacker for the stereotype hype, Makes me 90 percent right, (about) About 90 percent ain't that bad! (right) [Verse 4] [Male Vocals] [flute echoes] Some thoughts prizm-reflecting, (ooohhh) Who can be vain and self-absorbed? Can't say who but their hair do, Sssssstereo type casting catch 22. (ooohhhh sssooo typical) [Verse 5] [Female Vocals] [drum echoes] Ssssstereo types ... that ain't fair, Loose ends and dispair, (ooohhh) Gonna give it 90 percent ... dispite, Being highly predictable and alike. (ooohhhh sssooo typical) [Bridge] [Male and Female Vocas] [Harmonize] [guitar accents] Hear-o me-me ... out, Hear-o me ... out, out right, Cha-channel ... oo-on on, Cha-challenges ... oo-on on. (ooohhh) Cha-channel ... oo-on on, Cha-challenges ... oo-on on. (ooohhh) Hear-o me-me ... out, Hear-o me ... out, out right. [Outro] [Male and Female Vocas] [Harmonize] [drum echoes] Cha-channel ... oo-on on, Cha-challenges ... oo-on on. (ooohhh) Hear-o me-me ... out, Hear-o me ... out, out right! (I have no idea ... please forgive me 100 percent) Cha-channel ... oo-on on, Cha-challenges ... oo-on on. (ooohhh) Hear-o me-me ... out, Hear-o me ... out, out right! Statistically ... a typical ending. (ooo)

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Donna AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: I hate my job I work all day everyday I hate my job But I get paid uuuuuuggggghhhhh get paid get paid I get paid yeah yeah yeah I hate my job responsibility ties my down I hate my job blame ties my down down down down uuuuuuggggghhhhh life was free free free free when I lived with my parents free free free when I lived with my parents where is everyone else working? I hate my job where does everyone else work? I hate my job job job job uuuuuuggggghhhhh get paid get paid I get paid yeah yeah yeah I remember it was free I took it for granted free free free should have saved up some money money money money uuuuuuggggghhhhh life was free free free free when I lived with my parents free free free when I lived with my parents when I lived with my parents free free free when I lived with my parents life was free I took it for granted free free free should have saved up some money money money money uuuuuuggggghhhhh where is everyone else working? I hate my job where does everyone else work? I hate my job job job job uuuuuuggggghhhhh get paid get paid I get paid yeah yeah yeah

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Suno AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: [verse 1 operatic emotional meloncholy fast] If someone shares their opinion, Are you tempted to share your opinion? (You don't say) When something is in your mind, Is it ready to slip out!? (spew) How do you keep it inside? Written all over my conscience! (whew) [chorus beautiful atmospheric hypnotic reverb slow] I have some, you got some! (opinions) Don't look around, Don't turn your head! You see something isn't right, Opinions pop into your head! (you know it) [verse 2 operatic emotional street fast] Beware, before you say your opinions, People are offended these days! (easily) Maintain some peace! (ssshhh) Keep your mouth shut! (closed tight) Nobody asked me to appease, Free advise and free bad looks! (Look out peanut) [chorus beautiful atmospheric hypnotic reverb slow] I have some, you got some! (opinions) Don't look around, Don't turn your head! You see something isn't right, Opinions pop into your head! (you know it) [verse 3 operatic emotional sci-fi fast] It's dangerous to give unsolicited opinions, Nobody wants opinions! (even mine) These opinions growing inside, Growing like a volcano! (ready to erupt) Magma chamber makes fire-eyed ! (squinting) Spark hot remarks ... hold it! (ouch) [chorus beautiful atmospheric hypnotic reverb slow] I have some, you got some! (opinions) Don't look around, Don't turn your head! You see something isn't right, Opinions pop into your head! (you know it) [verse 4 operatic emotional pop fast] The fluid language of opinions, Best to think happy happy! (Thoughts) A little puff of steam is seen, Did it come from the mouth or ears?! (nose) Hoping my opinions will evaporate ... dry clean, Always questioning other's actions! (ookay) [chorus beautiful atmospheric hypnotic reverb slow] I have some, you got some! (opinions) Don't look around, Don't turn your head! You see something isn't right, Opinions pop into your head! (you know it) [verse 5 raw emotional aggressive fast] I have advice ... locked and loaded, Can you see my brain! (Cringing) Whose's that ... there watching?! Bumper stickers telling me off! (Yelling all caps) Some people say ... "why didn't you say something!?" Can my body language be soft? (shut it down) [refrain angelic beautiful atmospheric appealing reverb slow] The tongue is very powerful tool, Stay tongue tied! (keep quiet) Inspire by not saying anything, Silence is action! (soundless reverb) Go forth and be silent, License for silence! (you know permission) Rave in to the silence, Love should re-sound! (ooooo) [outro raw dangerous questioning happy] Unless you ask! For my advice. Of course, I can tell you, Just ask ... me!

Written by Matt Johnston Created with Donna AI app http://www.matthewjohnston.org http://www.project2020.org Lyrics: it's Halloween it's Halloween trick or Treat night dress up with armor Man cardboard grab a bag for free candy chilling for freebies beneath onimous Skies what if the skies turn gray and we shiver too Here comes the rain it could be snow too it's cold aaaaaawwwwwww trick in despair ghost of the night run get out of the rain, go home and be sad hang up your bag boo boo hoo hang up your bag if it rains it pours if it snows you snore Halloween isn't a holiday Halloween isn't a holiday, anyway anyway if it rains it pours if it snows you snore Halloween isn't a holiday Halloween isn't a holiday, anyway Boo Boo Hoo the weather is tricky tonight the weather could cancel Halloween social media is all viral, infected why fully grown adults totally freak completely objected they ask can Halloween be rescheduled to a clear night? the thought no more trick or treating tonight oh my the thought is frightening children dodging lightning the weather took Halloween by surprise a scary night agonized the kids will have to cry, inside kids cry, blindsided and mothers whine about their children's despair whether forecasted or dared the weather tricked Halloween the weather tricked Halloween if it rains it pours if it snows you snore Halloween isn't a holiday Halloween isn't a holiday, anyway anyway if it rains it pours if it snows you snore Halloween isn't a holiday Halloween isn't a holiday, anyway Boo Boo Boo hoo the weather is tricky tonight mothers love Halloween mothers got to have Halloween oh my they are obsessed, turning green isn't it odd how Mothers freak about Halloween no more free candy, they scream the weather tricked Halloween oh boo boo the weathers freaky tonight if it rains it pours if it snows you snore Halloween isn't a holiday Halloween is in a holiday, anyway anyway if it rains it pours if it snows you snore boo boo hoo the weathers freaky tonight there's no special treatment for Halloween it's a pagan celebration so stay clean