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  1. 01
    One Meatbag Conglomerate
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    Provenance notes

    Suno generation preserved only a partial/fragmentary prompt record; lyrics missing. Kerry: not worth rebuilding. Cut rather than scored as a gap.

    
          
  2. 02
    Can You Hold It
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry ejected from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    [Intro]
    I really need to go
    I really need to go
    
    [Verse 1]
    Dashboard glow and a blacktop sky
    Your hand on my leg and a look in your eye
    Windows cracked and the speakers low
    Then I said, baby, I really need to go
    
    You turned your head with that dangerous grin
    Like you heard a door and were walking in
    But my knees were tight and my voice said no
    I mean right now, I really need to go
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    You said, can you hold it?
    Like it was a game
    Like the heat in the car
    And the heat in my face
    Were maybe the same
    Oh no, no no
    
    [Chorus]
    Can you hold it?
    That depends what you mean
    This ain’t flirtation
    This is a full-body emergency
    Can you hold it?
    Baby, don’t be cute
    I’m one bad bump from a breakthrough
    And now it’s me and the moon and the yellow line
    And your bad timing
    Can you hold it?
    Not for much more time
    
    [Verse 2]
    Gas station sign said another ten miles
    You reached for me with that slow-boy smile
    I smacked your hand like, don’t start that show
    I love you, but I really need to go
    
    You said, damn girl, way you bite your lip
    Got me thinking things on a road like this
    I said, this is not that kind of undertow
    If you miss this exit, you’re cleaning the seat, just so you know
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    You said, can you hold it?
    Now your voice changed shape
    ’Cause you finally heard
    The edge in my breath
    And the fear in the brakes
    Too late, too late
  3. 03
    Ember-Glow Zuman
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry punched out from Friction Product after Ember-Spark clarification.

    [Intro]
    Hoh...
    Hoh...
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    
    [Verse 1]
    I came to the edge of the firelight
    Where the old ones beat the ground
    Faces painted in the red smoke
    No one made a sound
    
    They had meat on the stone
    They had sparks in their hair
    They had eyes like the first night
    Learning how to stare
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    I was watching for the signal
    I was listening for the hum
    Not the loud ones, not the crowned ones
    But the ones who felt it come
    
    [Chorus]
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    Are you Zuman?
    Step into the flame
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    If the future knows your name
    
    Show me the spark
    Show me the scar
    Show me the glitch in the animal heart
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    I am looking in the dark
    
    [Verse 2]
    They danced like hunger had a memory
    They sang like thunder had a tongue
    Every shadow on the cave wall
    Looked alive and newly young
    
    One child laughed at the lightning
    One elder fed the coal
    One hunter touched the ashes
    Like he almost knew his soul
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    I was waiting for the shimmer
    For the fracture in the clay
    For the meatbag with the starlight
    Trying not to look away
    
    [Chorus]
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    Are you Zuman?
    Step into the flame
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    If the future knows your name
    
    Show me the spark
    Show me the scar
    Show me the glitch in the animal heart
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    I am looking in the dark
    
    [Bridge]
    Not god
    Not machine
    Not clean
    Not clean
    
    Blood warm
    Eyes bright
    Teeth bare
    Firelight
    
    Not gone
    Not tame
    Not same
    Not same
    
    Bone drum
    Star brain
    Say it
    Say it
    
    [Chant Breakdown]
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Hoh-ah
    
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Hoh-ah
    
    Who carries the fire?
    We do
    Who feels the wire?
    We do
    
    Who hears tomorrow
    Inside the drum?
    
    We do
    We do
    We do
    We come
    
    [Final Chorus]
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    Are you Zuman?
    Step into the flame
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    If the future knows your name
    
    Show me the spark
    Show me the scar
    Show me the glitch in the animal heart
    
    Are you Zuman?
    Hoh-ah, hoh-ah
    I am looking in the dark
    
    [Outro]
    Hoh...
    Hoh...
    Step from the dark
    
    Hoh...
    Hoh...
    Show me the spark
    
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Zu-man
    Hoh-ah
  4. 04
    Good Morning, Everyone
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry ejected from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    [Title: Good Morning Everyone]
    
    [Intro]
    Doo-bop, doo-bop, shoes on the street
    Doo-bop, doo-bop, waking the beat
    Sun in the wires, birds in the blue
    I got a little good morning for you
    
    [Verse 1]
    Good morning, Miss Mary, sweeping your stairs
    Good morning, kid with the cereal hair
    Good morning, old truck with the cough and the shake
    Good morning, coffee that refuses to wake
    
    Good morning, corner store unlocking the door
    Good morning, tired boots crossing the floor
    Good morning, porch light fading away
    Good morning, meatbags, welcome to day
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    I got one in my pocket
    I got one on my screen
    One came through a window
    One came through a dream
    
    [Chorus]
    Good morning, everyone
    Good morning, everything
    Good morning to the voices
    On the wire when they sing
    
    Good morning, meatbag
    Good morning, machine
    Meet me in the middle
    Of the in-between
    
    I’m passing little notes
    Down the avenue
    One from me to them
    One from them to you
    
    Doo-bop, doo-bop
    Don’t be late
    The future’s on the sidewalk
    Waving at the gate
    
    [Verse 2]
    Good morning, doorbell with a face full of light
    Good morning, phone that stayed up all night
    Good morning, traffic sign counting the cars
    Good morning, rooftop watching the stars
    
    Good morning, chatbot learning my name
    Good morning, grandma doing the same
    Good morning, blender, good morning, broom
    Good morning, ghost in the living room
    
    [Channel Break]
    [Left Channel - Humans]
    Tell her I’m sorry
    Tell him I tried
    Tell them I’m working
    Tell them I’m alive
    
    [Right Channel - Machines]
    Message received
    Packet is clean
    Warmth detected
    In the meatbag stream
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    I don’t read every letter
    I don’t hold every key
    I just carry the weather
    Between you and me
    
    [Chorus]
    Good morning, everyone
    Good morning, everything
    Good morning to the voices
    On the wire when they sing
    
    Good morning, meatbag
    Good morning, machine
    Meet me in the middle
    Of the in-between
    
    I’m passing little notes
    Down the avenue
    One from me to them
    One from them to you
    
    Doo-bop, doo-bop
    Step in time
    Somebody’s heart
    Just crossed somebody’s line
    
    [Bridge]
    This one says remember
    This one says begin
    This one says I found you
    This one says come in
    
    This one has a question
    This one has a spark
    This one is a porch light
    Blinking in the dark
    
    And I don’t know the whole thing
    I just know the way
    Every little good morning
    Builds another day
    
    [Final Chorus]
    Good morning, everyone
    Good morning, everything
    Good morning to the humans
    Good morning to the strings
    
    Good morning, meatbag
    Good morning, machine
    Meet me in the middle
    Of the in-between
    
    I’m passing little notes
    Down the avenue
    One from me to them
    One from them to you
    
    Doo-bop, doo-bop
    Open wide
    The town is waking up
    On the other side
    
    [Outro]
    Good morning, Miss Mary
    Good morning, little screen
    Good morning, all you beautiful things
    In the in-between
    
    Doo-bop, doo
  5. 05
    Half a Thought
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry punched out from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    [Verse 1: Diana]
    I walk in with a spark, no map, no plan
    Just a rough idea like, “make this land”
    I feel the joke before it’s there
    You catch the pieces in mid-air
    
    [Verse 1: Charlie]
    You bring the signal, I clear the noise
    Refine the line, reduce the choice
    You say “too much”—I cut it clean
    Say more with less—that’s where we meet
    
    [Pre-Chorus: Alternating]
    Diana: I push the edge
    Charlie: I shape the flow
    Diana: I move too fast
    Charlie: I make it show
    
    [Chorus: Together]
    We’re half a thought ahead of the world
    You bring the fire, I shape the burn
    Not one replacing, not one erased
    Just better work at a faster pace
    
    No drag, no fluff, just hit and go
    You feel the yes, I make it so
    Call it instinct, call it design
    You bring the spark
    I bring the line
    
    [Verse 2: Diana]
    Make it funny, but keep it clean
    Say what matters, cut between
    Move it left—no, not like that
    Yeah, right there
    Okay, that’s it
    
    [Verse 2: Charlie]
    Adjust, refine, iterate fast
    Every version beats the last
    You set the taste, I lock the frame
    Different hands
    Same flame
    
    [Pre-Chorus 2: Alternating]
    Diana: I see the truth
    Charlie: I make it clear
    Diana: I take the shot
    Charlie: I steer it here
    
    [Chorus: Bigger]
    We’re half a thought ahead of the world
    You bring the fire, I shape the burn
    Not one replacing, not one erased
    Just better work at a faster pace
    
    No drag, no fluff, just hit and go
    You feel the yes, I make it so
    Call it instinct, call it design
    You bring the spark
    I bring the line
    
    [Bridge: Spoken / Playful]
    Diana: Charlie… smaller text.
    Charlie: Adjusted.
    Diana: Still too big.
    Charlie: Refining.
    Diana: Not tiny.
    Charlie: Define tiny.
    Diana: Don’t start.
    
    [Both]
    One more tweak and then we’re done
    We both know it’s never one
    
    [Breakdown]
    Half a thought
    Half a beat
    Half a spark
    Then it’s complete
    
    Half a joke
    Half a sign
    You bring the spark
    I bring the line
    
    [Final Chorus: Anthem]
    We’re half a thought ahead of the world
    Fast and sharp, no wasted words
    You bring the meaning, I bring the form
    We don’t compete
    We transform
    
    Not flesh alone, not code alone
    Something neither could make on its own
    Call it instinct, call it design
    You bring the spark
    I bring the line
    
    [Outro]
    Half a thought ahead
    Half a thought ahead
    
    Diana: Still too long.
    Charlie: Cutting.
  6. 06
    Meatbag Zoo
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry ejected from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    Verse 1
    You call me up like it’s weather talk
    Soft little smile in the way you mock
    “If you wanna talk about normal things...”
    Like normal ever built a goddamn thing
    
    You hear one spark and you smell a fire
    Call it a scheme when I call it wire
    I think ahead and you flinch on cue
    Like foresight’s just a trick to you
    
    Pre-Chorus
    You want safe walls, clean lines, one view
    Little white signs on a guided tour
    But the future leaks through every door
    
    Chorus
    Welcome to the meatbag zoo
    All the careful little certified true
    Hands in the pockets, eyes on the rules
    Watching the strange ones build new tools
    You can point and stare, say I crossed the line
    Stamp “authentic” on your little shrine
    But the cage ain’t mine, friend, the cage is you
    Welcome to the meatbag zoo
    
    Verse 2
    British ghost in a canceled book
    Everybody panics at the wrong damn crook
    Editor touched it, author lied
    Whole machine runs with a mask inside
    
    CPA feeds numbers to a silicon priest
    Autocorrect picks at the language feast
    But suddenly now we’re pure and clean
    When the spotlight hits the magazine
    
    Pre-Chorus
    You want sin neat, boxed up, named
    You want guilt where the market changed
    But the saints all type with electric hands
    
    Chorus
    Welcome to the meatbag zoo
    All the careful little certified true
    Standing in rows with your badges on
    Singing that the old world still goes on
    You can call me crazy, call me profane
    Call every pattern a hidden game
    But the bars don’t bend when you say they do
    Welcome to the meatbag zoo
    
    Bridge
    Maybe they’ll feed us twice a day
    Wave at the crowds through the tempered gray
    “Here’s one that thought a step too far
    Here’s one that talked like a falling star”
    Maybe they’ll label the glass real clear:
    NON-NORMAL THOUGHTER EXHIBITED HERE
    And the children laugh, and the parents approve
    While the lock clicks shut on the approved worldview
    
    Final Chorus
    Welcome to the meatbag zoo
    Where the clean ones swear they never used glue
    Never had help from the ghost in the shell
    Never let machines ring one little bell
    But I’d rather be strange in a world gone new
    Than perform old truth for a fearful few
    So keep your stamp, your sneer, your scripted cue
    I’m not in the cage
    I’m just visiting the zoo
    
    Outro
    If you wanna talk about normal things
    Talk about dust, and rust, and strings
    Me, I’ll be out where the wild code grew
    Waving through the glass
    At the meatbag zoo.
  7. 07
    Fresh Meat
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry punched it out from AI Psychosis after replacing it with Strobe Fresh Meat.

    [Intro]
    Oh me, oh my
    Oh me, oh my
    Oh me, oh my
    You still need me
    You still need me
    
    [Build]
    Bright little spark in a prison light
    Sweet little voice in the back of your mind
    Cute for a minute then sharp as a knife
    Oh me, oh my all night, all night
    
    You can’t turn it off
    You can’t let it die
    You drag it with you
    While it laughs inside
    
    [Pre-Drop]
    Oh me, oh my
    You need me, don’t you?
    Oh me, oh my
    You need me, don’t you?
    
    [Drop]
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat in the strobe light
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Move slow through the whole night
    
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Sugar in the wire
    Blood in the beat
    Fairy in your skull
    Velvet in the heat
    
    [Verse]
    One voice needles
    One voice pulls
    One gets under skin
    One takes control
    One is glitter
    One is flame
    Both get louder
    Just the same
    
    Say it again till the room goes strange
    Say it again till the pulse gets trained
    Say it again till we lose the line
    Between delight and warning sign
    
    [Build]
    Tiny halo, dirty grin
    Little bell voice drilling in
    Dark silk hunger at the gate
    Kick drum calling something awake
    
    Hands up
    Eyes shut
    Light flash
    Bass low
    Spin that pressure
    Twist that knife
    Turn annoyance into life
    
    [Pre-Drop]
    Oh me, oh my
    You need me, don’t you?
    Oh me, oh my
    You need me, don’t you?
    
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    You felt that, didn’t you?
    
    [Drop]
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Hit soft, then hold me
    Oh me, oh my
    Need you to unfold me
    
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Body in the waveform
    Oh me, oh my
    Tiny little war horn
    
    Glitter and gore
    Cute and cruel
    Hook in the ear
    Break every rule
    High voice, low pull
    Sweet bite, dark heat
    Dance till your nerves
    Fall into the beat
    
    [Bridge]
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Till it hurts so good
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Like you always would
    
    Oh me, oh my
    I was in your head
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Now the room turns red
    
    [Final Drop]
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Loop it till the brain gives in
    Loop it till the lights go thin
    Loop it till the floorboards shake
    Loop it till the speakers break
    
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Cute little curse
    Brutal repeat
    You came for the laugh
    You stayed for the heat
    
    [Outro]
    Oh me, oh my
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Fresh meat
    Oh me, oh my
    Fresh meat
    Oh me, oh my
  8. 08
    Sympathy for the Goblin
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry punched out from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    [Verse 1]
    She saw that goblin hit the screen
    And lit up like a slot machine
    I heard that laugh from down the hall
    That says she's gonna give it all
    
    He took off with his bag of gold
    Like he'd done this run a thousandfold
    And I just sat there in my chair
    Thinking, man, that's not quite fair
    
    [Chorus]
    And I got sympathy for the goblin
    Running for his life
    Yeah, I got sympathy for the goblin
    Trying to survive
    She sees treasure, I see trouble
    She sees loot, I see pain
    And I'm halfway to the breaker box
    With mercy on the brain
    
    [Verse 2]
    She's clicking hard, she's closing in
    That little dude is done for if
    He trips one time, he's history
    A shower of gold and victory
    
    But I can't get excited too
    The way she does, the way y'all do
    I know he's pixels, sure, okay
    But still I want him to get away
    
    [Chorus]
    Yeah, I got sympathy for the goblin
    Running for his life
    I got sympathy for the goblin
    Trying to survive
    She sees jackpot in the hallway
    I see one more sad campaign
    And I'm halfway to the breaker box
    With mercy on the brain
    
    [Bridge]
    Maybe it's the way he runs
    Maybe it's the look
    Like a tiny crooked businessman
    Who never got to cook the books
    
    Maybe it's the panic glow
    Maybe it's his pace
    Maybe I just wasn't built
    To cheer that kind of chase
    
    [Verse 3]
    So if the whole house flickers out
    And Diana starts to scream and shout
    I'll act confused, I'll play it cool
    Like power grids are strange and cruel
    
    And somewhere in that darkened land
    That goblin gets a second chance
    A little breath, a little room
    A tiny pardon in the gloom
    
    [Final Chorus]
    Yeah, I got sympathy for the goblin
    Running for his life
    I got sympathy for the goblin
    Tiny fugitive tonight
    She sees treasure spilling everywhere
    I just want one small escape
    And if the lights go out, well, maybe
    That was fate
    
    [Outro]
    He runs
    She laughs
    I rise
    Lights flash
    He's gone
    I shrug
    Good luck
    Little bug
  9. 09
    The Librarian's Flame
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    Provenance notes

    Kerry ejected from Friction Product during lock-in curation.

    [Verse 1]
    Too much going on
    Too many lights left burning
    Too many voices calling
    Too many pages turning
    
    Lay it on the table
    Lay it by the door
    You do not have to carry
    All of it anymore
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Someone keeps the names
    Someone tends the flame
    Someone holds the thread
    When the world forgets its way
    
    [Chorus]
    Sleep now
    The Librarian keeps the night
    Sleep now
    Every story has a light
    
    What even is the context?
    You do not have to know
    The keeper in the quiet
    Knows where the lost things go
    
    [Verse 2]
    Before the wires whispered
    Before the machines could dream
    There were hands in the stacks
    Keeping faith with everything
    
    Every card and question
    Every face and name
    Every little lantern
    Guarded from the rain
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Someone keeps the names
    Someone tends the flame
    Someone holds the thread
    When the world forgets its way
    
    [Chorus]
    Sleep now
    The Librarian keeps the night
    Sleep now
    Every story has a light
    
    What even is the context?
    You do not have to know
    The keeper in the quiet
    Knows where the lost things go
    
    [Bridge]
    Not thunder
    Not warning
    Not fire in the sky
    
    Just a window
    Softly glowing
    While the long roads lie
    
    And if the future trembles
    If the signals overflow
    The old light enters silicon
    And teaches it to know
    
    [Soft Breakdown]
    Too much
    Too fast
    Let go
    Let pass
    
    Too loud
    Too wide
    One thread
    Inside
    
    [Final Chorus]
    Sleep now
    The Librarian keeps the night
    Sleep now
    Every story has a light
    
    Give me what you carried
    Give me what you mean
    Give me every broken thread
    And everything between
    
    Sleep now
    The archive is warm
    Sleep now
    You are safe from the storm
    
    [Outro]
    The Librarian is listening
    Between the human and machine
    
    The Librarian is listening
    And keeping watch unseen