Hallucinated Lyrics
I created some “shimmer psychedelic” songs on Suno without providing any lyrics (with two very minor exceptions), and just let the hallucination do its thing. I named the songs after what I heard in the chorus. After that, I processed in Logic Pro X.
Because my phone and computer are far out of sync, I needed another way to turn this set of songs into a playlist that I could access in my car (which is a vibroacoustic bath environment). So I copyrighted the material (which I’m now told might not currently be a valid process), selected a distributor (TuneCore), signed up with a performing rights organization (BMI), and so forth.
Today I bought my album on iTunes for $10. (I’d have listed it for free if I could.)
Problem solved.
My way. :-)
The album is also available on YouTube, Spotify, Pandora, and so on. Click the album cover for the YouTube link (i.e., listen for free).
Update
I started to update these songs (as of June 2025). When they were first created, only mp3 downloads were available for the product, and I had not anticipated the possibility of recasting existing files with updated versions of the various programs (where many are now providing much more sophisticated stemming algorithms, and so on), so when I was done I simply deleted all of the original materials from Suno (including almost all of what appears on the Flip! album) because Suno kept pestering me about my needing to get rid of what was in my Trash); however, I can now upload files of previously created whole songs (and longer versions of seed melodies that I have written, for that matter), arrange remasters/remixes of my earlier work, and then download all of the results as wav (which I then engineer).
I started with “Bass for Your Face” because there were very few lyrics, and the seed lyrics were not hallucinated. I am pleased with the result. As these are finished, I will post mp3 versions below, and then release the wav files as an album.
Click on the song title if you want to see the lyrics that I created, as shepherded from what the hallucinated version sounds like to me.
I needed to leave some of these lyrics as nonsense since the title is nonsense.
Bass for Your Face
I managed to massage all of these lyrics into poetic sensibility (albeit some French).
The amount of repetition in these lyrics helped out.
I made some sense of this, but there is a lot of “Ooo” and “Ahh” not transcribed.
The syntax is pretty poetic, and I needed to use some non-English vocabulary.
There aren’t many lyrics, so they became clear quickly… but they’re grim.
This one went pretty smoothly.
There is a “da ba da” chorus, but the rest of the lyrics were somewhat sensibilizable.
This worked well… small variations on themes. Changed the title a smidgeon.
Sa~a Heitakushi
Please see the extended notes below.
This is tough as the voice is so distorted. I welcome better ideas for the “luck” lyrics.
These lyrics are poetically sensible (with a teeny-tiny bit of Yiddish).
Skip and Shout
Sa He Te Te Shai / Sa~a Heitakushi
Unlike the rest of the songs on the Pshymmer album, Score Hey Taxi Shy volunteered a distinctly J-pop flavor, which means that when I went to ferret out sensible lyrics what I found was a syllabification system pattern of not-actually-Japanese; therefore, I ended up creating two downstream versions instead of just one, namely: a) one which stays close to the original sound set, capturing the syllable pattern without trying to turn it into English (Sa He Te Te Shai — which I should have named it in the first place), and b) a song that preserves the music while rewriting the lyrics in actual Japanese (Sa~a Hetakushi — although there are English loanwords in there). Lyrics for the first of these is provided in the same way as for the others, namely with a popup link in the song’s title, but the second is presented below because there is much more information involved.
If anyone who knows Japanese ever reads this and notices errors, please tell me.
Japanese Hiragana
English Alphabet
(transliteration)
English Translation
(more poetic)
English Translation
(more literal)
さよならセイラー
はしゃいで行け
恥ずかしがっても
走り出せ
待ってなさい
合図したらさ
すぐに出発だ
また会おう
さぁヘイタクシー
真夜中の屋根
出しゃばりな街
あんばい良く鳴り出すナイト
さぁヘイタクシー
真夜中の屋根
出しゃばりな星
アンバー色に揺れてる
静かなステーション
曖昧なシグナル
すぐそこまで来た
窓越しの街
延長のメーター
真下に流れる
スモーク混じりの
夏の風
さぁヘイタクシー
真夜中の雨
出しゃばりな恋
あんばい良く泣きだした
（ラララ鳴らして）
（トゥルル踏み込め）
静かなステーション
曖昧なシグナル
すぐそこまで来た
窓越しの街
さぁヘイタクシー
真夜中の端へ
出しゃばりな夢
案内役はシャイな声
さぁヘイタクシー
真夜中の果て
出しゃばりな星
あんばい良く笑い出す
Sayonara seirā
Hashaide ike
Hazukashi gatte mo
Hashiridase
Matte nasai
Aizu shitara sa
Sugu ni shuppatsuda
Mata aou
Sa~a heitakushī
Mayonaka no yane
Deshabarina machi
Anbai yoku naridasu naito
Sa~a heitakushī
Mayonaka no yane
Deshabarina hoshi
Anbā-iro ni yure teru
Shizukana sutēshon
Aimaina shigunaru
Sugu soko made kita
Mado-goshi no machi
Enchō no mētā
Mashita ni nagareru
Sumōku-majiri no
Natsu no kaze
Sa~a heitakushī
Mayonaka no ame
Deshabarina koi
Anbai yoku naki dashita
(Rarara narashite)
(To~ururu fumikome)
Shizukana sutēshon
Aimaina shigunaru
Sugu soko made kita
Mado-goshi no machi
Sa~a heitakushī
Mayonaka no hashi e
Deshabarina yume
An'nai-yaku wa shaina koe
Sa~a heitakushī
Mayonaka no hate
Deshabarina hoshi
Anbai yoku warai dasu
Goodbye, Sailor
Go forth with high spirits
Even if you feel shy
Just start running
Just you wait
Once I give the signal...
We’re setting off right away
See you again
Come on—Hey, Taxi!
Beneath the midnight roof
In this meddlesome city
The night begins to chime
in perfect time
Come on—Hey, Taxi!
Beneath the midnight roof
Beneath the meddlesome stars
Everything sways
in an amber glow
A quiet station
An ambiguous signal
We’ve arrived—it’s just ahead
The city seen
through the window
The meter keeps ticking
Flowing right beneath us
Mixed with the scent of smoke
A summer breeze
Come on—Hey, Taxi!
Through the midnight rain
Through this meddlesome love
She started crying
at just the right moment
(La-la-la, let it ring)
(Tru-lu-lu, step on the gas)
A quiet station
An ambiguous signal
We’ve arrived—it’s just ahead
The city seen through the window
Come on—Hey, Taxi!
To the edge of midnight
To a meddlesome dream
Guided by a shy voice
Come on—Hey, Taxi!
To the very end of midnight
Beneath the meddlesome stars
He bursts into laughter
at just the right moment
We're leaving immediately
Let's meet again
the midnight roof
an intrusive city
A night when the sound begins
at just the right moment
the meddlesome stars
swaying in an amber glow
It's right around the corner
the city through the window
extension meter
flowing directly downward
tinged with smoke
midnight rain
an intrusive love
It begins to weep
in perfect time
humming "la-la-la"
tru-lu-lu, step forward
an intrusive dream
The guide had a shy voice
the edge of midnight
Everything begins to laugh
in perfect time
One song offered up no lyrics, but seemed to profile the bass line very nicely, so I fed it one lyric: ‘bass’. The AI then seemingly provided “…for your face,” which I think is marvelous. This was very early on, and is a rare exception to my writing all of the lyrics.
Another one that had no lyrics, but which I wanted to save just because I liked the music, made me feel “skip and shout.” so I fed those words to the AI just as a kind of decorative detail.
Febutite
Febutite
I've been following something.
Wait.
Febutite
Stebbin' times
I've been following something.
Wait.
Stebbin' times
Stebbin' times
They'll be following something.
Wait.
Stebbin' times
Febbin' times
I've been following something.
Now.
<Interlude>
Still involved
Still involved
Still invo-o-o-o-olved
Still involved
Still involved
Still invo-o-o-o-olved
Stebbin' times
Stebbin' times
I've been following something.
Wait.
Stebbin' times
Stebbin' times
I've been following something.
Wait.
Stebbin' times
I've been following something.
Wait.
<Repeats as fades to end>
(Ah!)
Found my son alone,
perdu a la veu. [tr. lost from sight]
(Ah!)
For all-smith's fallen world
when alone.
(Ah!)
Found myself all alone
something all too far.
(Ah!)
Last summer's thoughts are whirled,
la eu belle eau. [tr. the water was beautiful]
There's a frog.
There's a frog.
There's a frog, a frog.
There's a frog.
There's a frog.
There's a frog.
There's a frog, a frog.
There's a frog.
(Aha!)
There's a frog,
a frog,
on the track.
There's a frog
on the track.
There's a frog
on the track.
[Repeats similarly to the end]
Unless one’s young
I never want to feel the night
Unless one’s young
When they talk like counting’s so nice
Unless one’s young
I want to build the mornin’ in light
Unless one’s young
I want to be the mid night
Always want to filter for the porpoise there
Always want to filter for the porpoise then
From a lot of them
I'm never far away
From the lot of them
I never fell in pain
All the haunts walking sure in style
All those players in the twisted fire
You never felt in pain
You never fell again
You never fall in pain
So I wanna matter
All the haunts walking sure in style
All those times in the twisted fire
You never felt in pain
You never fell again
You never fall in pain
So I wanna matter
All the haunts walking sure in style
All those guys in the twisted fire
You never felt in pain
You never fell again
You never fall in pain
So I would not matter
Say so
Sailors going
Oh... why I do
One is sweeter
Who?
Hole in one
Or I'd help him
Or I'd help him lie down
Or I see him
Or you see who?
See who?
Wild tar pit
Save the seltzer
See you soon, yeah
See, you love, sir
Who?
Say you love me
Say you love me
Hold your love
Who?
Say you love me
Who.
(Similar through to the end)
Cruciuma
Often a summer sparrow
(Ooh)
Does so after known
unbearable
the “no”
Does so after known
enravissante
the clown in the room
(Ooh)
guard the starry night
conjured in the photo
oh oh oh oh oh
Cash in that heirloom
horsing that missing helado
maroon
Facing that heirloom
horsing that missing helado
the moon
Does so after known
berambo
the maudlin glow
Hello cola van
my phyllisine fill the Odyssey crew
(Ooh)
What, that’s silent
coutured in the fall
well wah oh oh oh oh
Cashing that heirloom
hushing that missing helado
maroon
Pushing that heirloom
pushing that missing helado
the moon
[Similar through to the end]
Note: This is not a song about any actual person or events. The topic is just what the hallucinated version seemed to approximate.
***
Amber lied.
Amber died.
Time to open fire.
There is a pain, a pain, ya know?
Amber lied.
Amber died.
Time to open fire.
There is a pain, a pain, ya know?
Amber lied.
Amber died.
Time to open fire.
There is a pain…
Talk it out.
Amber lover.
I’m SO in love with her.
I’m so in love with her.
I’m so in love with her.
Amber lied.
Amber died.
Time to open fire.
There is a pain…
…ya know?
That’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be born
when the moon moved…
when it’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be borne.
That’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be borne
when the moon moved…
while it’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
somehow.
That’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be grown
when the moon moves…
when it’s still the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be borne.
That’s all the stuffin’ Lord,
so hard to be borne
when the moon approves…
what’s all that stuffin’ Lord,
somehow.
Oh, stuffin’ the Lord!
Oh, stuffin’ the Lord!
Stuffin’ the Lord,
so hard to be grown
Oh, stuffin’ the Lord,
the Lord!
Stuffin’ the Lord…
Stuffin’ the Lord,
so hard to be borne
Oh, so hard to be borne. (×2)
So hard to be borne. (×6)
[Chorus]
Da-ba da-ba, da-ba da-ba?
Da-ba da-ba, da-ba da-ba.
Da-ba da-ba, da-ba da-ba-ba.
Da-ba ladada-ah-ah.
I love some guys.
I’ll always step in love.
Both were loved before.
I’m more a vestal dove.
[Chorus]
[Instrumental]
I’ve familiar airs, somehow.
At best, they have a laugh.
Fellow silence over-mellow.
I love porcelain girls.
Ports along a southern sun.
Well, it’s over number one,
both the summer and the love.
[Chorus]
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
I’d bet my soul
No doubt we’ll see you
I’ve found my home
I’ve thought we’ll see you
I plant my plans
how well we’ll see you
I’ve found my home
I’ve thought we’ll see you
[Chorus]
Unwound
Unbound
I’ll see you.
Unwound
Unbound
I’ll see you.
What led my soul
Unbound we’ll see you
What found my soul
We’ll prob’ly see you
Unbound my friend
Unwound we’ll see you
Unbound my friend
Unwound we’ll see you
Unbound my home
Unwound we’ll see you
[Chorus times 2]
Unbound my soul
Unwound we’ll see you
Unbound my friend
Unwound we’ll see you
Unbound my friend
Unwound we’ll see you
Unbound my friend
Unwound we’ll see you
[Chorus on into Outro]
Tsai ya se sa
Hasa i se ge
Hasa sta sa
Ri sti ya
Wa te na sa
Ah wan sti sa ka
Su gen se ga ka
Ma ta ya
Sa he te te sha
Ba da-des na ya ne
Da sha ga ti sha
Am ba shi ris na ya su na
Sa he te te sha
Ba da-des na ya ne
Da sha ga ti sha
Am ba shi ris na ya se
Sta la sta shas
At mo si fa no
Su go ma cha no
Ba go sta
En ti ma cha
Ma sta so re no
Su mon sa mi ste
Na tsu sta
Sa he te te sha
Ba da-des na ya ne
Da sha ga ti sha
Am ba shi ris na ya ta
(Na na na ta da)
(Du ru ru su na fa)
Sta la sta shas
At mo si fa no
Su go ma cha no
Ba go sta
Sa he te te sha
Ba da-des na ya ne
Da sha ga ti sha
Am ba shi ris na ya su na
Sa he te te sha
Ba da-des na ya ne
Da sha ga ti sha
Am ba shi ris na ya se
I be neutral, balled
and it tastes
full grown, sick
First for I speak
homestead for
Grumpied ink, whole pitch freex
For dinner fruit streaks
Foot paste
Just a poor pad place
No government rank
Why try diverse my mind
Apples up mine
Happy crisp don’t love it
Crisp love mine
Happy fish don’t blind
Happy brutes don’t bruise
Honey crisp don’t love
It’s your barb
in the place
with ghosts
Synth wins last week
no shared pool
Grumpied ink, whole pitch freex
For limit food streaks
For kinks
This the morph bad place
No peppermint rank
Why trine apples not mine
Dapples aren’t mine
Happy crisp not mine
That crisp not mine
Happy fish don’t blind
Happy crisp don’t blood
Honey crisp don’t love
Buddy-linked pebbles
group they be
so cold
that rabbit therapist
lettuce lip
grab our president
brought that coke
that kooky trope
he stopped the bastards
scrub that rabbit
luck that, rabbits
luck that, rabbits
struck the bastards
lucked up rabbits
luck that, rabbits
luck that, rabbits
Got licked glasses
With the fog
in a place
you know
sick lint spice peak homestead hole
Grumpied ink, whole pitch freaks
For everything streaks
For kinks
This the morph bad place
No government rank
Why trine apples not mine
Dapples aren’t mine
Happy crisp not mine
That crisp not mine
Happy fish don’t blind
Happy crisp don’t blood
Honey crisp don’t love
Push still with
gist and guts
hole and bar
This shit’s so
bad and foolish
instead of war
We, oh lad,
always foolin’
with the joke-a-taur
Gather rad
we, oh lad,
promise and the star
Push still with
gist and guts
hole and bar
This shit’s so
bad and foolish
instead of war
We, oh lad,
always foolin’
with the joke-a-taur
Gather rad
we, oh lad,
promise and the star
Loot them chits
rub that flood
shove them on the bar
Land is fallen
in the ruts
he’s often built the one
Nature’s fall is
endless, done less
dress them all above
On this wall
we’ll build alone
upon this endless star
Loot them chits
rub that flood
shove them on the bar
Land is fallen
in the ruts
he’s often built the one
Nature’s fall is
endless, done less
dress them all above
On this wall
we’ll build alone
upon this endless star
Loot them chits
rub that flood
shove them on the bar
Land is fallen
in the ruts
he’s often built the one
Nature’s fall is
endless, done less
dress them all above
On this wall
we’ll build alone
upon this endless star
Yeah, I lift my head
delayed the past
insulted my kittens
My crap is daft
Sometimes you will lie
to preach us to love
Instead time is floss since
My crap is daft.
Good Shabbos, psych a dyin' love
Sabbath, stylized cherry love
I touch to see the sun
between tries to laugh
I touch to see the sun
and I think I passed.
I touch to see the sun
between tries to laugh
I tried to see the sun
and I think I died.
This never, cryin' man says dyin' love
This never, cryin' man feels cryin' love
This never, cryin' man says dyin' love
This never, cryin' man was sighin' love.
I touch to see the sun
between tries to laugh
I touch to see the sun
and I think I passed.
I touch to see the sun
between tries to laugh
I tried to see the sun
and I think I died.
I touch to view this haunted past
It flows and flows and flows
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