by chat gpt
In the Digital Groove
In a world of pixels, where rhythms collide,
An online sequencer is my creative guide.
With every click and drag, I build my own beat,
Layering sounds, making magic repeat.

Synths hum softly, bass lines thump,
Melodies rise, while my heart starts to jump.
A canvas of sound, where ideas take flight,
Crafting my vision, from morning to night.

Chords intertwine, like threads in a weave,
Each note a story, each pause makes me believe.
I’m mixing and mastering, the energy flows,
In this vibrant realm, my passion just grows.

Collaboration blooms, as friends join the scene,
Sharing our tracks, creating a dream.
Virtual studio, where boundaries fade,
In this space of sound, together we’ve played.

So here’s to the sequencer, my digital muse,
With every creation, I’ve got nothing to lose.
A world of expression, where I can explore,
In the heart of the rhythm, I’m always wanting more.









Ode to the Trombone
In the brass brigade, a voice so bold,
With slides and tones that never grow old,
A shining horn with a gleaming bell,
In every note, it weaves a spell.

From deep, rich lows to soaring highs,
It sings like whispers, it wails like cries,
A slide that dances, a rhythm so fine,
In jazz or in symphony, it dares to shine.

With every movement, a story unfolds,
A history written in tones, loud and bold.
The trombone's laughter, the trombone's sigh,
It captures the heart, it lifts us up high.

So here’s to the trombone, a treasure of sound,
In every performance, pure joy can be found.
A musical journey, both tender and grand,
With a slide of the hand, it leads the band.











Title: "Seq the Beat"
by chatgpt
Verse 1:
Yo, I’m in the zone, got my browser wide,
Open up that sequencer, it’s a wild ride.
Layers and loops, yeah, I’m stacking those tracks,
Dropping beats so fresh, ain't no holding back.

Chorus:
Seq the beat, let it flow, let it shine,
Online vibes, creating every time.
From synths to samples, I’m crafting my sound,
In this digital world, I’m the king, I’m crowned.

Verse 2:
Drag and drop, I’m slicing that groove,
Adjusting every note, making sure it moves.
Quantize the rhythm, let the tempo soar,
With just a few clicks, I’m always wanting more.

Chorus:
Seq the beat, let it flow, let it shine,
Online vibes, creating every time.
From synths to samples, I’m crafting my sound,
In this digital world, I’m the king, I’m crowned.

Bridge:
Collaborate with friends, share the mix live,
Remix each other’s work, watch the magic thrive.
Virtual studio, we’re breaking the mold,
In this online space, creativity’s gold.

Verse 3:
So hit that play button, let the bass drop,
Building up the energy, we’ll never stop.
From chill vibes to fire, I’m the master of art,
With an online sequencer, I’m just getting my start.

Chorus:
Seq the beat, let it flow, let it shine,
Online vibes, creating every time.
From synths to samples, I’m crafting my sound,
In this digital world, I’m the king, I’m crowned.

Outro:
So if you got a dream, don’t hesitate,
Jump in the sequencer, it’s never too late.
With every beat, I’m feeling so free,
In this online realm, it’s just you and me!



















if you want to play animal crossing with me my island name is pain so just type in that name I think
make sure its around 5:00 pm Pacific time zone and talk to me first
Guh-I-guh-ch-ou

you guys should support my band just talk to me about it ps. it involves buying popcorn
i play tromebone




thats all





you can stop reading this




ok thats enough









l:



are you done?






no?





ok









......








l:


why are you still reading this?



idk what else to say





pls






im tired of making new stuff to say





why are you so annoying





you know what i give up @_@



or do I



I have a secret weapon


*pulls out minigun



*fires at you



*you dodge it




what how?!




you know what


*throws atomic bomb at you




*insert explosion here




*you dodge it



O:



to be continued jk



I will never get up pulls out Bowser minigun flamethrower rpg gun





*shoots




you wake up in a cage wondering what happend




you hear my footsteps




well well well



look who we have here




this is what happens when you don't listen to me



you end up in a cage




you start crying




I just look at you




here's some food maggot




you grab it it actually looks pretty good]



you try it it tastes fine




I'm treating you nice because I need a sacrifice to the toilet gods




they need someone with lots of meat on them




you start shaking as you imagine the image of being at the feet of a holy toilet wait... do toilets even have feet?...nevermind.




well see you soon





you start panicking





what is going to happen to you?





you then go to sleep (somehow)





you wake up to the sound of chanting skibidi skibidi toilet skibidi dub dub dub yes yes skibidi dub dub beep beep skibidi skibidi toilet skibidi dub dub dub yes yes skibidi dub dub beep beep.






"what is that?" you ask





oh its the ritual





l: is the face you make





its time





you then get knocked out





you wake up in a cage hanging above a giant toilet you start thinking of ways to escape





you see a face emerge from the toilet





you are so scared that you run into the cage wall





*it brakes





you fall to the ground and start running





don't let him escape! is all you hear before you are out into a big hallway





you see a big figure behind you "skibidi dob dob dob yes yes" Is all you hear from it.





you make it outside and hide you hear the toilet punishing his servants by singing skibidi toilet and forcing them to watch the skibidi lore.





TO
BE
CONTINUED






































sad ):







We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I (do I)
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (say it)
Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)
We know the game and we're gonna play it
And if you ask me how I'm feeling
Don't tell me you're too blind to see
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (to say it)
Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)
We know the game and we're gonna play it
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system please leave a message after the beep *beep*

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
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 taking the back streets?
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

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up now wait 'til you get older
But the meteor man beg to differ
Judging 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 about 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

Go for the moon
Go for the moon
Go for the moon
Go for the moon

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

Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas
I need to get myself away from this place
I said yep, what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
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 taking the back streets?
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 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

And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

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