The Conceptuals bestaat uit zes enthousiaste muzikanten.
Sinds 2018 leggen we ons toe op het schrijven van eigen nummers. Onze single ‘ Zuckerberg Sucks’ is mei 2018 verschenen. In juli 2019 is onze eerste EP ‘conEPt 1’ uitgekomen.
Onze tweede EP 'Transition' is 18 januari 2021 uitgekomen. Dit was een bijzondere dag nl. 'Blue Monday'. De sfeer van deze dag past prima bij de 5 nieuwe eigen nummers!
Ze zijn te beluisteren bij de diverse streamingdiensten oa Spotify.
NIEUWS!!!
BINNENKORT 2 NIEUWE RELEASES
Lockdown Lover
Baby Please Break My Heart
Onze laatste single: I Lost My Mind
De wereld is in transitie, The Conceptuals ook!
De nieuwe EP 'Transition' is uitgekomen! Live opgenomen!
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Splinternieuwe songs!
1. Betrayel
2. I lost My Mind
3. The Drones Are Coming
4. Fear
5. Hey Mr. Hipster
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LYRICS
Zuckerberg Sucks
He knows what Iʼve been thinking , My secrets, my deepest fears
He knows what Iʼve been doing, What no-one else should hear
He ripped my identity , And digitized my friends
He feeds on my emotions , But he never shook my hand
Chorus
Go, go feed the monster , You ‘ve got what it wants
Go, go feed the monster, You ‘ve got what it needs
It swallows your ego, it craves for your soul
Zuckerberg sucks , Zuckerberg sucks
Likes on my timeline, Thatʼs all Iʼll ever get
Itʼs dope for my circuits, For the bubbles inside my head
Heʼs master of the universe, Where God once used to be
No places to be hiding, Heʼs in your mind, heʼs inside me
Chorus
Donʼt, donʼt feed the monster, You know what it wants
Donʼt, donʼt feed the monster, You know what it needs
It swallows your ego, it craves for your soul
Zuckerberg sucks, Zuckerberg sucks
Break
Unplug your computer, unhook your account,
Reclaim your identity, go detox your mind
Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Whatsapp, leave them alone
Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Whatsapp, leave them alone
cause They're selling your soul , cause thery're selling your soul
Heʼs mining your data, Heʼs also mining mine
Heʼs selling your identity, To future masterminds
He seeks for world dominion, As pres of the USA
The story's always the same, Hope you guess my name
Chorus
Donʼt, donʼt feed the monster, You know what it wants
Donʼt, donʼt feed the monster, You know what it needs
It swallows your ego, it craves for your soul
Zuckerberg sucks, Zuckerberg sucks
Zuckerberg sucks, Zuckerberg sucks
Black Widow
With the brains of a lizard And a venomous voice
She sneeked into his life
He didnʼt have much choice
She seemed to be lovinʼ And petended to care
Just buying insurance
Now heʼs trapped in her stare
Chorus
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run, run, run, run, run, run
Sticky as a spiderʼs web Lazy as a snail
You canʼt really trap her
With her lizardlike tail
In her spell of isolation He killed off his friends
Soon his sister followed
Now where would this end
Chorus
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run, run, run, run, run, run
He first stabbed his children Than went for his dad
He smiled as he killed them
Emotionally dead
Pleased with his efforts He went back to his wife
She put her sting into his belly
And so ended his life
Chorus
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run, run, run, run, run, run
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run
Boy youʼd better run Boy, youʼd better run, run, run, run, run, run
Strange(R)
There is no reason For you to go
If you stay here now And let it grow
This land is your land Strange how this Works
You speak our language You say itʼs hurts
Chorus
Youʼre no stranger Who knocks on my door,
Youʼre not a bad guy meant to sleep on the Floor
Youʼre no stranger Who knocks on my door,
youʼre not a bad guy
meant to sleep on the Floor, on the Floor, on the Floor
(Migrant Spoken)
The Sky is grey, The sun went down
I sit here and i wait, For whatʼs will come soon.
My kids they are born here. My kids they donʼt understand.
Think they are wrong folks. Why should they be that hard!
Their friends they cry and yell. But no amnesty,
But no amnesty, but no amnesty, but no amnesty,
but no amnesty, but no amnesty
(Migrant sings)
Please help me, hear my voice
Make a human choice
Try to Justify, only want my rights
They claim this ground,
But thatʼs an eary sound.
Chorus
Your no stranger Thatʼs knocks on my door,
Your not a bad guy, meant to sleep on the Floor, on the Floor, on the Floor
Please help me, hear my voice
Make a human choice
Try to Justify, only want my rights
They claim this ground,
Please help me, hear my voice
Please help me, hear my voice
Please help me, hear my voice
I lost My Mind
Let’s hold each other tight
That feels so enormously right
Warm in these cold decade
Please help me out of this shade
You say: the two of us coming out real strong,
I like to believe you’re not that wrong
I move close to you to feel your breath
Oh darling I feel terrible stressed
Chorus
I lost my mind, I lost my sense
Mad man makes this world too intense
Go away, go away, get out of my brain
Stop that dreadful purple rain
Now you lay next to me sweet asleep
I stared into the night dark and deep
Trouble shooting fills my mind
How can I get off and were can I find
Break
Where , where can I go
They expect me to know
I tried to see!
But there’s no key!
I don’t see my track?
I’s cold outside
I can’t make it mine
Please give me a sign…
Chorus
I lost my mind, I lost my sense
Mad man makes this world too intense
Go away, go away, get out of my brain
Stop that dreadful purple rain
I lost my mind
I lost my sense
I lost my mind
I lost my sense
Fear
I don’t know what i see
Don’t know what i hear
I can get through it
Hate that fear
It’s banging in my head
Don’t trust no one more
Sit all alone here
Hide behind my door
Don’t know what I see
Don’t know what I hear
I can get through it
Just that fear
Chorus
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me
Newspapers blocked my windows
Smashed my tv on the floor
Taped all the wall sockets
They will not come through my door
It’s the end of time
They come to take over
But I don’t surrender
I never changes over
Newspapers blocked my windows
Smashed my tv on the floor
Taped all the wall sockets
They will not come through my door
Chorus
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me, you don’t get me
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me
You don’t get me
Chorus
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me
You don’t get me
Go away from my door
You don’t come in here
You don’t get me
You don’t get me
Betrayal
Farewell my friend, I guess it must have hurt you
So I’m the badass who stabbed you in the] back
The knife was sharp I guess you hardly noticed
The lights they were dimmed to black
Lately there seemed no room for error
Once the red line’s drawn, there is no turning back
The feeling’s gone and I look back in wonder
Once the red line’s drawn, there is no turning back
Chorus
The tale’s ancient, the words too easily spoken
A rooster calls three times in a row
Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
It had to be I knew it all along
Verse
So mister righteous, so cocky so self-assured
Always smart & loud, never wrong
Did you ever have a sense of hesitation
A thousand shades of pale that’s not your song
So who pulled the plug? well I’m glad it’s done
Memories wiped out without regret
And if there’s ever any doubt, so be it
Farewell my friend, it’s over now I’m out
Chorus
The tale’s ancient, the words too easily spoken
The rooster calls three times in a row
Betrayal, betrayal, betrayal
It had to be I knew it all along
There are no reminders, there is no regret 8x
Mr Hipster
Hey Mr Hipster
Looking for your soul Mr Hipster?
Tryin’ to lose control Mr Hipster
Searchin’ for a goal?
Hey Mr Hipster
Where’s your authentic self Mr Hipster
You look like someone else Mr Hipster
Better try some rock and roll ?
Hey Mr Hipster
I don’t like your beer Mr Hipster
You just copy ancient trends Mr Hipster
Now try some rock and roll
Hey Mrs Hipster
You look pretty cute mrs Hipster
How come you like those beards Mrs Hipster
Better try some rock and roll
Hey Mr boomer
You look really old Mr boomer
So you think you’re a boomstar Mr boomer
beat boom beat boom is your heart still booming Mr
Hey Mr boomboom, hipstar
We’re just generations boomer
We just do interpretations hipster
What the fuck let’s rock ‘n roll, rock ‘n roll, rock ‘n roll
The Drones Are Coming
The drones are coming
Coming to destroy
We should look for shelter
There’s no escape from here
The firestorm is coming
I can see the glow ahead
The firestorm is coming
I am waiting for you dear
The firestorms are coming
There’s nowhere to hide”
“The firestorms are coming
There’s nowhere to hide
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere to hide
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere to hide
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere to hide
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