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Firmo esta creación bajo el pseudónimo "Bleeding Ghost" para un nuevo proyecto musical llamado This Band Doesn't Exist.
He utilizado Suno IA para crear la música, le he dado la instrucción de fusionar diversos géneros musicales (muchos de ellos ficticios, inventados por mí) para lograr una pieza realmente experimental, le he metido como input la melodía principal tarareada, y he escrito la letra, en inglés, que debía ser "cantada".
Géneros propuestos a la IA como parte de la instrucción: horror score, darkwave theremin, steampunk doom, alien jazz, alien rock, big orchestra, classic science fiction score, black comedy, goth surf rock, space retrosynth, psychedelia, spooky ghosts choirs, dracula rock, dark doo-wop, mutant jazz, martian alien invasion, jazz weirdcore, gypsy swing, zombie rock, vampiric trip hop, necro-ska, garage punk, skate punk, horror punk, gore oi, dark bebop, 2-tone, sweet voice girl speaking, female spoken word punk, charismatic teengirl, female dub poetry, beat poetry, narrative folk.
Letra:
Trash Planet
[Verse 1]
Once called Earth, can you believe?
Now it's a dump, but hey, don’t leave!
You might find love, with a mutant queen,
Eight boobs and fangs—now that’s obscene!
[Chorus]
Trash Planet! Smell the decay!
You'll fight for life or die today!
Box a robot, lose a limb,
Mutate, baby, that’s our hymn!
[Bridge]
Lost your job? Well, here’s the dream,
You’ll scavenge junk, you’ll eat ice cream!
Well… it’s mostly sludge with crunchy glass,
But hey, it’s free and grows so fast!
[Verse 2]
Need a ride? Hop on that rat,
Just don’t mind where it sat.
It’s not a car, but look—no fee,
And it bites your face—for free!
[Spoken Outro]
Hey, handsome! Don’t play dumb! You left me a little gift yesterday… yeah, a little rat on the way! Yep, I’m pregnant! Tomorrow you’re meeting the fam, they love tourists! Now get over here and give me a kiss, my mouth is melting for you! Hey, where the hell do you think you’re going, you piece of crap?! The jetpack stays with me! And give me the pass to your credit chip… Mommy needs some new threads!
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Title Trash Planet
Firmo esta creación bajo el pseudónimo "Bleeding Ghost" para un nuevo proyecto musical llamado This Band Doesn't Exist.
He utilizado Suno IA para crear la música, le he dado la instrucción de fusionar diversos géneros musicales (muchos de ellos ficticios, inventados por mí) para lograr una pieza realmente experimental, le he metido como input la melodía principal tarareada, y he escrito la letra, en inglés, que debía ser "cantada".
Géneros propuestos a la IA como parte de la instrucción: horror score, darkwave theremin, steampunk doom, alien jazz, alien rock, big orchestra, classic science fiction score, black comedy, goth surf rock, space retrosynth, psychedelia, spooky ghosts choirs, dracula rock, dark doo-wop, mutant jazz, martian alien invasion, jazz weirdcore, gypsy swing, zombie rock, vampiric trip hop, necro-ska, garage punk, skate punk, horror punk, gore oi, dark bebop, 2-tone, sweet voice girl speaking, female spoken word punk, charismatic teengirl, female dub poetry, beat poetry, narrative folk.
Letra:
Trash Planet
[Verse 1]
Once called Earth, can you believe?
Now it's a dump, but hey, don’t leave!
You might find love, with a mutant queen,
Eight boobs and fangs—now that’s obscene!
[Chorus]
Trash Planet! Smell the decay!
You'll fight for life or die today!
Box a robot, lose a limb,
Mutate, baby, that’s our hymn!
[Bridge]
Lost your job? Well, here’s the dream,
You’ll scavenge junk, you’ll eat ice cream!
Well… it’s mostly sludge with crunchy glass,
But hey, it’s free and grows so fast!
[Verse 2]
Need a ride? Hop on that rat,
Just don’t mind where it sat.
It’s not a car, but look—no fee,
And it bites your face—for free!
[Spoken Outro]
Hey, handsome! Don’t play dumb! You left me a little gift yesterday… yeah, a little rat on the way! Yep, I’m pregnant! Tomorrow you’re meeting the fam, they love tourists! Now get over here and give me a kiss, my mouth is melting for you! Hey, where the hell do you think you’re going, you piece of crap?! The jetpack stays with me! And give me the pass to your credit chip… Mommy needs some new threads!
Work type Music
Tags black comedy, 2-tone, zombie rock, goth surf rock, big orchestra, bleeding ghost, alien rock, gore oi, necro-ska, this band doesn't exist, ai music, dracula rock, horror punk
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Entry date Oct 1, 2024, 8:35 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution 4.0
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Author - Composer. Holder Miguel López Rosa. Date Oct 1, 2024.
Author - Lyricist. Holder Miguel López Rosa. Date Oct 1, 2024.
Author - Song producer . Holder Miguel López Rosa. Date Oct 1, 2024.
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