#kae music

[alittlemxchievous]

Here's an example of the music I make

[autistic-ranpo]

[send-me-a-kae-via-subspace]

‘uh, joe?’

‘yeah?’

‘ithink you have another ghost-’

‘nah thats quinn. shes just there. say hi quinn!’

‘i play guitar’

[kaeandthekonstellations]

I'm proud to announce my debut album is finally available for streaming

[kae-karo]

discover weekly

i am ditching spotify so in place of their hit-or-miss discover weekly playlist i am requesting of u all to send me a song u like so that i may still discover New Music !!!

pls no links as i think those sometimes break the asks! just song title and artist!

[send me a song!]

[x-heesy]

Our whole system is very very wrong 😑

Europe is lost, America lost, London lost

Still we are clamouring victory

All that is meaningless rules

We have learned nothing from history

The people are dead in their lifetimes

Dazed in the shine of the streets

But look how the traffic's still moving

System's too slick to stop working

Business is good, and there's bands every night in the pubs

And there's two for one drinks in the clubs

And we scrubbed up well

Washed off the work and the stress

And now all we want's some excess

Better yet, a night to remember that we'll soon forget

All of the blood that was bled for these cities to grow

All of the bodies that fell

The roots that were dug from the earth

So these games could be played

I see it tonight in the stains on my hands

The buildings are screaming

I can't ask for help though, nobody knows me

Hostile, worried, lonely

We move in our packs and these are the rights we were born to

Working and working so we can be all that we want

Then dancing the drudgery off

But even the drugs have got boring

Well, sex is still good when you get it

To sleep, to dream, to keep the dream in reach

To each a dream, don't weep, don't scream

Just keep it in, keep sleeping in

What am I gonna do to wake up?

I feel the cost of it pushing my body

Like I push my hands into pockets

And softly I walk and I see it, this is all we deserve

The wrongs of our past have resurfaced

Despite all we did to vanquish the traces

My very language is tainted

With all that we stole to replace it with this

I am quiet

Feeling the onset of riot

Riots are tiny, though

Systems are huge

Traffic keeps moving, proving there's nothing to do

'Cause it's big business, baby, and its smile is hideous

Top down violence, and structural viciousness

Your kids are dosed up on medical sedatives

But don't worry 'bout that, man, worry 'bout terrorists

The water level's rising! The water level's rising!

The animals, the elephants, the polarbears are dying!

Stop crying, start buying, but what about the oil spill?

Shh, no one likes a party pooping spoil sport

Massacres, massacres, massacres, new shoes

Ghettoised children murdered in broad daylight

By those employed to protect them

Live porn streamed to your pre-teens' bedrooms

Glass ceiling, no headroom

Half a generation live beneath the breadline

Oh, but it's happy hour on the high street

Friday night at last lads, my treat!

All went fine 'til that kid got glassed in the last bar

Place went nuts, you can ask our Lou

It was madness, road ran red, pure claret

And about them immigrants? I can't stand them

Mostly, I mind my own business

They're only coming over here to get rich, it's a sickness

England! England! Patriotism!

And you wonder why kids want to die for religion?

It goes work all your life for a pittance

Maybe you'll make it to manager, pray for a raise

Cross the beige days off on your beach babe calendar

The anarchists are desperate for something to smash

Scandalous pictures of fashionable rappers

In glamourous magazines, who's dating who?

Politico cash in an envelope

Caught sniffing lines off a prostitutes prosthetic tits

Now it's back to the House of Lords with slapped wrists

They abduct kids who fuck the heads of dead pigs

But him in a hoodie with a couple of spliffs

Jail him, he's the criminal

Jail him, he's the criminal

It's the bored-of-it-all generation

The product of product placement and manipulation

Shoot 'em up, brutal, duty of care

Come on, new shoes, beautiful hair, bullshit

Saccharine ballads and selfies and selfies and selfies

And here's me outside the palace of me

Construct a self and psyhcosis

Meanwhile the people were dead in their droves

And no, nobody noticed, well, some of them noticed

You could tell by the emoji they posted

Sleep like a gloved hand covers our eyes

The lights are so nice and bright and let's dream

But some of us are stuck like stones in a slipstream

What am I gonna do to wake up?

We are lost, we are lost, we are lost

And still nothing will stop, nothing pauses

We have ambitions and friendships and our courtships to think of

Divorces to drink off the thought of

The money, the money, the oil

The planet is shaking and spoiled

And life is a plaything

A garment to soil

The toil, the toil

I can't see an ending at all

Only the end

How is this something to cherish?

When the tribesmen are dead in their deserts

To make room for alien structures

Develop, develop

And kill what you find if it threatens you

No trace of love in the hunt for the bigger buck

Here in the land where nobody gives a fuck

Europe Is Lost by Kae Tempest

[aeolianblues]

I've been thinking so much about that one interview where Grian Chatten talks about how people have been looking to him for answers since Dogrel came out, where he's just an ordinary guy. We really do turn to our poets when the waters are murky huh.

2022 I think. Headlined something like 'People are looking to me for answers. What the fuck do I know?' I think it was that cover feature NME did with them when Skinty Fia came out. The one with the appropriately red-themed photoshoot.

[kaewhocreates]

Hey, hola, bonjour! Whatever you speak mi amor.

Ya girl is BACK!

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[d-i-x-i-t]

If you force it, it will not open. Trying to make it mean something, kills the meaning. It should occur to you fresh in that moment. It’s through you, not because of you. - Kae Tempest

[alittlemxchievous]

If you have ever gotten off to my posts in the past, then I at least deserve a listen or two. Behave on these platforms. My mom follows me on these.

[shy-girl04]

People's Faces

It's coming to pass

My country's coming apart

The whole thing's becoming

Such a bumbling farce

Was that a pivotal historical moment

We just went stumbling past?

Here we are

Dancing in the rumbling dark

So come a little closer

Give me something to grasp

Give me your beautiful, crumbling heart

[queenpiranhadon]

- Dear Evan Hansen, Evan Hansen

Kae's recs: ✧

⊹ Hamilton (saw it in person) ✧✧

⊹ Six the Musical (watched the recording)✧✧✧

⊹ Dear Evan Hansen (know the plot and songs, haven't seen it) ✧✧

⊹ Back to the Future (saw it in person)

⊹ The Greatest Showman (watched the movie) ✧✧✧

⊹ Spongebob (watched the recording)

⊹ Annie (watched the recording)

⊹ Descendants (all four movies) ✧✧✧

⊹ High School Musical

⊹ Mean Girls

[send-me-a-kae-via-subspace]

good lird shes put instrumence in that song....

@quinnhills

[kaeandthekonstellations]

GrAPhiC DeSIgN iS mY PaSsIoN

Art for my upcoming EP

[trans-kevin-juice]

shout out to You Don’t Know Jack and Rhythm Doctor for having my favorite ships have hilarious ship names

[x-heesy]

Cǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘p̸͎̝̲̬̗̳̺̥͗͌̑̽͑̍̈͒i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘l̵̡̬̹̙͕͍͙̜̂͌̾i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜m̵̖͌̈́͜͠ i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜ t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐h̶̨̢̺̪̻̱̞̓̓͊ͅe̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝ v̷̛̼̣͍͈̮̉̾͗̄̋̉̄̀̄i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊r̵̠͖̂̀̄́́̕ư̵̛̞̙̩͔̭̠̅̈́̊͆͝s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜ 🦠

I ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝ c̶̡̙̙̞̊̅̋́̒̔̈̑̑i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊v̷̛̼̣͍͈̮̉̾͗̄̋̉̄̀̄i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊l̵̡̬̹̙͕͍͙̜̂͌̾i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊z̴̡͍̹̼̝̣̃̇͑̈͗͘ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́ṋ̷͆̽̍͊. It̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐ p̸͎̝̲̬̗̳̺̥͗͌̑̽͑̍̈͒o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́ṋ̷͆̽̍͊e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚ m̵̖͌̈́͜͠e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝; I w̵̡̦̲͓͉̟̼͍̑̉̀̓ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜ d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝f̵̢̘̦̺̼͈́̒̈́̊͝i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊l̵̡̬̹̙͕͍͙̜̂͌̾e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚. Aṋ̷͆̽̍͊d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚ t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐h̶̨̢̺̪̻̱̞̓̓͊ͅe̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝ṋ̷͆̽̍͊, h̶̨̢̺̪̻̱̞̓̓͊ͅe̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝ ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚ i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊ṋ̷͆̽̍͊ ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘ l̵̡̬̹̙͕͍͙̜̂͌̾o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́w̵̡̦̲͓͉̟̼͍̑̉̀̓e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝r̵̠͖̂̀̄́́̕ t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́ṋ̷͆̽̍͊e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝, I ǎ̸̹͔̅̈́͘t̵͎̳̠̏͐͒͆̐e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝ m̵̖͌̈́͜͠y̵̧̛̝͙̪̘͑͋͌͂̓͌̉ͅ o̵̳̞̖̖̩̻̩̎̍̓́w̵̡̦̲͓͉̟̼͍̑̉̀̓ṋ̷͆̽̍͊ w̵̡̦̲͓͉̟̼͍̑̉̀̓i̴̛͕͍̤̐͆͆͂̇̈́̍̍͊c̶̡̙̙̞̊̅̋́̒̔̈̑̑ķ̴̢̨̻̲͖͋͌̏͛̕e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝d̶̖̠̖̳̏̇̏̆͆̂̾̚ṋ̷͆̽̍͊e̵̯̞̎̈́̀͑̂̓̽̕͝s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜s̶̢͎̮̝̭̫̞̏̒͛͗͜.-Aʟᴅᴏᴜs Hᴜxʟᴇʏ Bʀᴀᴠᴇ Nᴇᴡ Wᴏʀʟᴅ

Europe Is Lost by Kae Tempest

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