Funk-soul fusion with jazz and hip-hop layers. An ambiguous anthem about pizza-making disasters, cookbook ambition, and the charcoal disc of culinary defeat.
Disco revival meets elevator anxiety in this crooner-lament about slow ascents, endless stops, and the jazzy muzak soundtrack to your transit meltdown.
Acoustic folk meets post-rock in this dreamy meditation on digital dependency, dead batteries, and the disorienting moment when your GPS fails and you're truly lost.
Acoustic blues meets slushwave in this satirical anthem about Tokyo's sardine-packed subway and the silent, deadly fart that conquered a thousand souls.
EDM drop anthem meets country soul. A dramatic ballad about discovering empty toilet paper rolls and the universal bathroom catastrophe that makes grown men sing.
Reggae warmth meets sidewalk disaster in this soulful anthem about scattered groceries and crushed dinner plans. A genuine crisis told through island grooves.
Acoustic pop rock energy meets indie rock frustration. A frantic anthem about searching everywhere for your keys, only to find them right where you started.
Hyperpop intensity meets corporate synthwave professionalism. A high-energy anthem about video call disconnections, frozen faces, and the digital humiliation of losing WiFi during crucial meetings.
Country ballad meets emo pop in this sincere anthem about package tracking, shattered hopes, and the wrong door. A heartfelt crisis of modern logistics.
When perpetual near-misses define your existence. A blend of rock, punk and indie rock sounds exploring the melodramatic tragedy of always arriving just after doors close.
When a simple kitchen task becomes an existential moment. An introspective emo pop meditation on stubborn lids, unreached goals, and everyday frustration.
When a simple morning turns tragic in an instant. A power ballad meets ska anthem about the universal pain of stubbing your toe and trying to stay stoic.
Carbonated chaos and kitchen catastrophe. A high-energy ska punk anthem for that moment when physics takes over and your soda erupts into sticky chaos.
When everything you touch becomes an adhesive nightmare. A funk-adjacent groove about the compound frustration of sticky disasters and the chaos they create.