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Songs in the Color of the Universe

by Cosmic Latte

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1.
Wake (Intro) 01:15
(Raaaaah!) (Wake up!) Wake me up inside (Wake up!) Wake me up inside (Wake up!) Call my name and save me from the dark (Wake up!) Bid my blood to run (Wake up!) Before I come undone (Wake up!) Save me from the nothing I've become (Wake up!) Wake me up inside (Wake up!) Wake me up inside (Wake up!) Call my name and save me from the dark (Wake up!) Bid my blood to run (Wake up!) Before I come undone (Wake up!) Save me from the nothing I've become Bring me to life
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A-a-aa-aaaaaaah... Aa-aah, aaaaaah... A-a-aa-aaaaaaah... Aa-aah, aaaaaah... Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo... I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on, is coming on Top Dogg, bite 'em all, yeah, I'm burnin' it up D-P-G-C, you should be turnin' it up C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin' back up And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up Cuss homies, thug homies, yeah, they givin' it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho' Slip my girl a 44 and she crip in the back do' Chick is lookin' at me strange, but you know I don't care Step up in this motha, just a-swangin' my hair Trick quit talkin', crip-walk if you down with the set Take a bullet with some grip and takе this smoke on this jet Out o' town, put it down for the Fathеr of Rap And if you happen to get cracked, trick shut your trap Come back, get back, that's the part of success If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on, is coming on Hold up, wait, for my #### who be thinkin' we soft We don't play, we gon' rock it till the wheels fall off Hold up, wait, for my #### who be actin' too bold Take a seat, hope you ready for the next episode Hey... Okay, hello, it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops Hop up in my car, and told my chauffeur, "To the top" Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for? This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine In a bag, I'm useless, but not for long My future is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on, is coming on My future is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on, is coming on My future...
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4.
Feel It 04:12
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haaa... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good (Change, change, change, change) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... feel good (Change, change, change, change) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... feel good City's breaking down on a camel's back They just have to go, 'cause they don't know wack So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see And you won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free You got a new horizon, its ephemeral style A melancholy town where we never smile And all I wanna hear is the message beep My dreams, they got her kissing 'cause I don't get to sleep, no Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever, hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is ticking, falling down Love forever, love is free Let's turn forever, you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Laughin' gas, these hazmats, fast cats Linin' 'em up like ass cracks Play these ponies at the track It's my chocolate attack Shit, I'm steppin' in the heart of this here (Yeah) Care Bear repping in harder this year (Yeah) Watch me as I gravitate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Yo, we gon' ghost town this Motown With yo' sound, you in the blink Gon' bite the dust, can't fight with us With yo' sound, you kill the Inc So don't stop, get it, get it (Get it) Until you're cheddar headed And watch the way I navigate, hahahahaha (Ha! Haha! Haha! Haha! Ha!) Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever, hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is ticking, falling down Love forever, love is free Let's turn forever, you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? (Ha! Haha! Haha! Haha! Ha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca... Feel good Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever, hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is ticking, falling down Love forever, love is free Let's turn forever, you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Don't stop, get it, get it, peep how your captain's in it (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Steady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Don't stop, get it, get it, peep how your captain's in it (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Steady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahahahahaha!)
5.
Cold Fly 04:15
Crowded streets all cleared away, one by one (I watched you change...) Hollow heroes separate, as they run (Into a fly...) You're so cold, keep your hand in mine (I looked away...) Wise men wonder while strong men die (You were on fire...) And I watched a change in you It's like you never had wings Now you feel so alive I've watched you change If you find your family, don't you cry (I took you home...) In this land of make-believe, dead and dry (Set you on the glass...) You're so cold, but you feel alivе (I pulled off your wings...) Lay your hands on me, one last timе (Then I laughed...) And I watched a change in you It's like you never had wings Now you feel so alive I've watched you change It’s all right... It’s all right... It’s all right... It’s all right... It’s all right It’s all right It’s all right It’s all right It’s all right! It’s all right! It’s all right! It’s all right...
6.
OwO Mode 03:20
Okay, I know this is a really bad idea, but... I'm already here, so... Here we fffffucking go Rawr~ Goin’ on you with the pick and roll Young LaFlame, he in OwO Mode Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, hoppin' out coupes Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, they get me loose This dick way too big -- Only seven inches? uwu Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town for Duck Duck Goose Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves *makes no moves* I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Chase B Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits And they chokin', man, know they bitches wish it's Jamba Juice Some-some-some, someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak This shit way too formal, y'all know I don’t follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain’t got a suit All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a noose [Psycho theme] Hit my esés, I need the bootch ’Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too" In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Don't stop, PLEASE ADOPT ME) Slop the top off, it’s just a roof She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The room" We ain't even make it to the pool She thought it was the ocean, it's just the moon Now I got her open, it's just the glue Who put this shit together? I'm the goose [HONK] Someone Said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said (Play-Playin' for keeps) Someone said, motherf(rawr) someone said (Don't play us for weak) Asshole, yeah, yeah Tay Keith, suck these boys up! Look, ayy He's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to jerk him with my hands Now I hit that orgy sesh with condoms in my hand I did half a Xan, now I'm poundin' on my mans Had me out like a light (ayy, yeah) Like a light (ayy, yeah) Like a light, ayy Slept through the pipe, ayy Knot for the night, 767, man This shit got double wedgies, man I still got dick to settle, man I smashed on the block Made a right Cut the lights, raped me twice Think I'm straight, it's on sight Nothin' nice, booty lookin' right Jesus Christ, dicks over rice That's what I like, that's what we like Lost my respect, that booty wet When I suck the cock, I get wetty with my neck
7.
Closer⁵ 03:07
(Closer, closer, closer, closer, closer...) You let me violate you You let me desecrate you You let me penetrate you You let me complicate you (Help me) I broke apart my insides (Help me) I've got no soul to sell (Help me) the only thing that works for me Help me get away from myself Looking for a higher ground (Higher...) Searching for this something missed before (Searching for more...) From a higher ground (Higher...) Will I fall in a right direction? (You get me closer to God!) You get me closer to God (We ain’t ever getting closer to God!) Stranded in this spooky town Stoplights are swaying and the phone lines are down This floor is crackling cold She took my heart, I think she took my soul With the moon I run Far from the carnage of the fiery sun Driven by the strangled vein Showing no mercy I do it again And I just can't pull myself away Under her spell I can't break I just can’t stop (I just can't stop) I just can't stop (I just can't stop) (You get me closer to God!) [Chorus: Trent Reznor, Andrew Taggart] You get me closer to God (We ain't ever getting closer to God!)
8.
Look... I don't like you, T-Series Nothing personal, kid But I must go all out Just this once Bobs or vegana, whichever will it be? Sit the fuck down, T-Series, I'm here to spill the real tea You tryna dethrone me from spot on number one But you India, you lose, so best think you haven't won When I'm through with you we're gonna be completely fuckin' done 'Cause we only just begun, I review you: [clap clap] Zero, bye bitch, gone So come on T-Series, looking hungry for some drama Here, let me serve you bitch spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series ain't nothin' but a bitch spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti Look at T-Series, they just cryin' for their mom's spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series ain't nothin' but a bitch spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series just vomit on his sweater already So who the hell is Bob and why you wanna kiss him? (Ew) I'm a Blue-Eyes White Dragon while you're just Dark Magician (Oof) You got a fifth of the population in your nation, but I got nine-year-olds of worlds so hold your defecation (Oops) Motu Patlu, what the fuck is that even supposed to mean? Your language sounds like it comes from a mumble rap community No papa, no papa, yes papa; Johnny Now down all of this sugar and let's throw this fuckin' party with some— Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series ain't nothin' but a bitch spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti Look at T-Series, they just cryin' for their mom's spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series ain't nothin' but a bitch spaghetti Bitch spaghetti, bitch spaghetti T-Series ain't nothin' but a bitch spaghetti You got a population of 1.32 billion But most your videos can't seem to hit even a million Sub-bot!
9.
This hit, that ice cold Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold This one, for them hood girls Them good girls, straight masterpieces Stylin', wilin', livin' it up in the city Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty (Mwah!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) 'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you Don't believe me, just watch! (Come on!) Do you remember the 21st night of September? Love was changin' the minds of pretenders While chasin' the clouds away Our hearts were ringin' in thе key that our souls were singin' As wе danced in the night, remember How the stars stole the night away, oh, yeah (Hey, hey, hey!) Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up! Uptown! Uptown! Funk you up! Uptown! Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) 'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you Don't believe me, just watch! (Come on!) I got this feeling inside my bones It goes electric, wavey when I turn it on All through my city, all through my home We're flying up, no ceiling, when we in our zone I got that sunshine in my pocket Got that good soul in my feet I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops (ooh) I can't take my eyes up off it, moving so phenomenally Room on lock, the way we rock it, so don't stop Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up Uptown! Funk you up, I said uptown funk you up
10.
Blackstar 02:44
Somebody once told me the world was gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was lookin' kinda dumb, with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an L on her forehead Well, the years start comin', and they don't stop comin' Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin' Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart, but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with takin' the backstreets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all star Get your gamе on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get thе show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars break the mold It's a cool place, and they say it gets colder You're bundled up now, wait 'till you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judgin' by the hole in the satellite picture The ice we skate is getting pretty thin The water's getting warm, so you might as well swim My world's on fire, how 'bout yours? That's the way I like it, and I'll never get bored Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars break the mold Somebody once asked, "Could I spare some change for gas? I need to get myself away from this place" I said yup, what a concept I could use a little fuel myself And we could all use a little change... Well, the years start comin', and they don't stop comin' Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin' Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart, but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with takin' the backstreets? You'll never know if you don't go (Go!) You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars break the mold Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars break the mold
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Once upon a time there was a fine young man travelling the seven seas. He was young, he was wild and sometimes a bit impatient with the girls. One day he met an old lady in a dark corner of a tavern. She had an apple. "Eat this apple", she said, "eat this apple and you will get rid of all the problems you will have with girls." And so he did. He waited. He waited for the apple to take effect. But then hе felt there was somеthing terribly wrong. He stumbled! He tried not to fall, but the pain was unimaginable, and then... AND THEN HIS DICK FELL OFF HIS DICK FELL OFF HIS DICK FELL OFF YES AND THEN HIS DICK FELL OFF YES HIS DICK FELL OFF Devastated and deprived of his manhood, he lost the will to carry on. But then, he heard an ancient legend about a mystic animal which was set to hold the cure for his problem. The only thing he needed to do was to touch the horn of the... GOSHISMADICKLONG UNICORN He instantly set sail, went to Moon Island, found the beast and after a long and furious battle, finally touched its horn. The curing process started immediately. In fact, the growth was so immense that from that moment on he was known as the Three-Legged Pirate! He sailed back to the tavern, searched for the old lady, and then... THEY FUCKED ALL NIGHT THEY FUCKED ALL NIGHT AND THEN HIS DICK FELL OFF YES AND THEN HIS DICK FELL OFF

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What if you never woke up from Mouth Dreams?
In his first mashup album, Cosmic Latte answers this question and raises several others, most prominently "Why?!"
Featuring hits like The Next Eastwood, Blackstar, and the legendary 🦀HIS DICK IS GONE🦀 that signaled Cosmo's transition from meme content to mashups, Songs in the Color of the Universe is a wild ride of nostalgia celebrating many genres of music.


Bonus tracks include a seamlesss album mix, select instrumentals and a previously unreleased Animal Crossing rip that SiIvaGunner rejected.

Clone Hero/Fret Smasher charts at drive.google.com/drive/folders/1zBTte3tRrSoZ3ENNLrE43Cm8YkaxPC2d?usp=share_link

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released January 10, 2021

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Once a blue horse blasting bass synths, now a beige horse tormenting rhythm gamers with memes and mashups.

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