[ SynthV ORIGINAL ] Number Go Up ft. Eleanor Forte скачать в хорошем качестве

[ SynthV ORIGINAL ] Number Go Up ft. Eleanor Forte

GET THIS SONG ON STREAMING, ADD IT TO YOUR PLAYLISTS: https://musics.to/71119BfaZl BANDCAMP: https://chulippetals.bandcamp.com/alb... hi everyone! i put a lot of thought into what i wanted to release first after the success of Chasers F*ck Off, and eventually landed on a song about what I was like for the entire first week afterwards. There's been a lot of meta songs recently about being a creator within the Voca scene recently so i do feel weird about releasing not only this, but an entire EP with that concept, but I write about my life, and this is my life. I was very real and honest and vulnerable and that's what I hope sets it apart. I ended up paying homage to my personal favorite song about the experience of being an online creator... it's very easy to spot, lmao. I had to use my girl Eleanor for this, and I think she sounds so good. This is actually only one of two Eleanor tracks on my forthcoming EP... Stay tuned for MICRO MICROCELEBRITY, releasing 11/26! INST + SVP: https://drive.google.com/drive/folder... CREDITS: Main Illustration: ‪@PRISMkidd‬ Miku Shrine Courtesy of Wren Birdname in the Jamie Paige Fan Discord Server! Thank you so much for your contribution. My #1 Hater:   / pikuselu   LYRICS: I can feel the serotonin dripping down on my head And I grin like I'm possessed at every message I've read. Strike the vein, push in the needle, let my channel blow up. Nothing left for me to do than watch the number go up. Oh, is this the pleasure of my hard work paying off. Oh, or did I accidentally pander to the top? Either way I wear the blanket I create From the fiber of the compliments that strangers kindly say. And I've been, so lost, as I harvest the crop, that's grown from algorithms feeding you the content you watch. And I feel, so proud, of the here and the now Where my happiness is based on my subscriber count. I've been praying for the day that this would happen to me. Where I'd be bathing in the glory of the nichest little feats. Live the Hollywood life of a microcelebrity. While I barely even cover the price of my Uber Eats. I can feel the serotonin dripping down on my head And I grin like I'm possessed at every metric I've read. Strike the vein, push in the needle, let my tumblr blow up. Nothing left for me to do than watch the number go up. Oh, watch the line go up, line go up. Let me rot away, my body numb. Not never enough, sure enough. I'm a sub to every sub that makes the number go up. I'm a pup on a leash to CEOs and machines. They pull my collar when I threaten their monopoly. Act like a punk in the streets, while whipped to conformity. I can't pretend I'd never beg and grovel at their feet Cause if my views slow down, I'd pull my hair right out. Even though I know it kills my soul, I'm chained and bound. To my feed. Oh god I need to feed off the pixels on my screen. That tell that I'm not a useless human being. I've been praying for the day that this would happen to me. Where my pride would be defined entirely by ChulipP Live the Hollywood life of a microcelebrity. While I barely even cover the price of the face I beat. I start my day by checking my notifications in bed. And I pretend like I'm okay with every insult I've read. Strike the vein, push in the needle, serve another one up. Nothing left for me to do than watch the number go up. Oh, watch the line go up, line go up, Let me rot away, my body numb Not never enough, sure enough. I'm a sub, to every sub that makes the number go up. I just got my 15 minutes and they're fading Estimate I have 15 seconds remaining If its lightning in a bottle bring the thunder fore the falling on the charts buries me under. I have the strangest feeling That I'm just barely breathing. When I take a bite, of the praise and all the likes. I feel like I just lost another day of my life. I can feel the serotonin dripping down on my head And I grin like I'm possessed at every message I've read. Strike the vein, push in the needle, type the callout post up. Nothing left for me to do than watch the number go up. Oh, watch the line go up, line go up, (Watch the line go up!) Let me rot away, my body numb. (Body numb!) Not never enough, sure enough. (Never enough, never enough, never enough.) I'm a sub, to every sub that makes the number go up. TAGS AND SUCH: SynthV, SynthesizerV, Synthesizer V, Eleanor, Eleanor Forte, EleanorForte, Eleanor Forte Original Song, Vocaloid, Vocaloid Music, Micro Microcelebrity, Vocal Synth, Vocal Synth Song,