Perturbator - "Hard Wired (feat. Isabella Goloversic)" ["Dangerous Days" - Official]

This track goes hard in the paint!

When you find the last Oxycodone pill in the vacuum cleaner.

<3

I think this was in a Lincoln commercial I had to look it up just to confirm it. Didn’t think anyone would use it for a car ad.

Anyone here from the Lincoln ad?

Never thought i would hear this in a car ad.

Yo, I just came here to say I JUST heard this song in a Lincoln's ad. That being said if you read this I hope you have a good time listening to this song wherever you are in the world ✌️

Just heard this song on a Lincoln Corsair commercial. Was stoked!

record company outro.

Such a cool song. I love the vibe and atmosphere of it. Perturbator is brilliant. It feels otherworldly and futuristic, and I absolutely love Isabella Goloversic's vocals.

After killing a lot of Russian mobsters,then driving away

One of the best synthwave songs ever made

Was this art inspired by Berserk? Looks super similar to something in chapter 87.

Working on my Sci-Fi Novel to this

something about the line "You can hang on to me if you don't know" just gives me chills. Brilliant song all and all.

"You're listening to SynthDawn FM. Home of synthwave music.
It's a beautiful night. Clear sky, full moon and an open road. A perfect time for a long drive, don't you think? And what better way to complete the mood but with slow, sensual synths and haughtingly beautiful voice of Isabella Goloversic. It's Hard Wired, by Perturbator."

that's what I'm talking about

You can hang on to me if you don't know;
I'll take you down the line.

Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow;
I want your love tonight.

You can hang on to me if you don't know
And we'll go down the line.

Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow;
I need your love tonight.

I'll catch you when you fall and fall again.

You catch me when I fall.
I fall again.

I'll catch when you're falling,
Fall again.

You can hang on to me if you don't know;
I'll take you down the line.

Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow;
I want your love tonight.

You can hang on to me if you don't know
And we'll go down the line.

Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow;
I need your love tonight.

He goes/I go

He knows/I know

He goes/I go

He knows, it's only a matter of time,

Do you know what I need now?

(Hold on and let it go)

(You can hang on to me if you don't know)

Well, you're all that I need right now.

(I'll catch your fall)

(You can hang on to me if you don't know)

And you know what I need now.

(Hold on and let it go)

(You can hang on to me if you don't know)

Oh, you're all that I need right now;

So fall.

This one goes for my replicant wife
I love you darling

john carpenter worship

1 am, again. Drunk, again. Here i am, again. Some patterns feel too good to break.

goddamn

This album cover reminds me of that pink room from Videodrome.

🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺

Synthwave. The tracks is beautiful

Amazing

The Carrier Fighting Lady, Essex

You can hang on to me if you don't know
I'll take you down the line
Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow
I want your love tonight
You can hang on to me if you don't know
And we'll go down the line
Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow
I need your love tonight
I'll catch you when you fall and fall again
You catch me when I fall
I fall again
I'll catch when you're falling
Fall again
You can hang on to me if you don't know
I'll take you down the line
Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow
I want your love tonight
You can hang on to me if you don't know
And we'll go down the line
Don't you move too fast but don't go too slow
I need your love tonight
He goes/I go
He knows/I know
He goes/I go
He knows, it's only a matter of time
Do you…

Bravo!!!!!

The Best !!!!

United States Navy

Mauzer?

Sono ritornato, tutto grazie a te.

stranger things vibe

And this how Perturbador hook me

When I'm at home playing Sims 4 editing making new clothes for my Sims girls outfits or doing art drawing or driving at night and other this song plays.

I remember tripping on mad acid finding this on Spotify on PS4 playing dying light with the weird neon lighting the game had to offer

This album is 🔥

"Everybody dies but not everybody lives"

I've noticed that James Kent gets some intensely beautiful performances from his female singers. Greta Link, Hayley Stewart, and Isabella Goloversic all just kill it. But the vocals on this track are the best. She sings like a dark angel. I would say this is what radio should sound like, but this is my radio now.

Insisto, en subir al techo de los edificios y ver la ciudad desde diferentes perspectivas, solo de madrugada, solo en las horas am.
Algunas personas pueden ver de noche lo que nunca se puede ver de dia!.

This beat is fucking dope. Cruising in the dark.

this song makes me want to have S/X with a japanese woman inside a Tokyo VR simulator during all night . . .

This is how I want to enter Hell, a sexy succubus stretching her hand for me while singing this song.

The lyrics makes me think of cyberpunk, where A.I. has becomes a business, and in the society where there are synthethic androids for singletons and those who seek out sex bots for pleasure. A love between a woman and her android. XD

F I G H T I N G L A D Y

Tell tale signs, blinds fold into language designed by shadows as I wallow in the shallow bind, sweet crevices beam mellow in the settle of time, I'm so swell though, I bellow from the levels I find while I'm flying like a wing of metal assembled by fellows that pedal the lines, sweet stratus in skies, status falls when heavens flaws can't accept my perfect device, i decide where flow begins, no winds, no fans push me, no pretends from unflattering friends, no flimsy beats, trying to burden my walk along the peak of interests that make my soul complete, my ozone doesn't deplete, it remains consistent with the patterns I speak, like in Braille for those visually impaired for the truth to reach, feel my heat, like glue guns that get stuck in repeat, hot sun seek, some seek fun, or funds because it seems one can't have some if one doesn't have the value received, save your returns and gather receipts, purchase your worth in stores where storage accumulates horrors that darkness can't fade from the hate that you bleed, breed ignorance and sense the coming of closed minds running off at the feet, hail privilege and circumvent a certain momentous engagement that gave you the right to speak, leave others dribbling off topic, while I'm so modest I gave you the box for you to preach off it, there's too many jokes riddling the streets, belittling the art that I spark conscious into like a menu where you can select each content you can borrow from me, pardon my fee, I'm so free and shamed often when I'm too hard for the radio to cater to the flavor I leave, soften progress and take steps back, laziness in behaviors keep my saber in tact, return of the dead eyes, pass my river up quickly for those with less flexibility to react justified, spitting on your splits and dancing in the fluids, mucus never runs dry it stays occupied by the way ruined, compute it, it's the best chance in risky business, where men like me exist in scarcity and apparently beautiful women aren't with this, witness the unprecedented fist of the North Star flip this, like whipped cars that puff to proliferate chumps who pump little intensive fitness, weak brains are like noodles in styrofoam, where rap is the best poem but no won is known, losers spew property, slop that drops sloppily from tops that flop awkwardly, but it's so common that it's commonly shown, and the masses flock to the monotony because it's easier to let your thoughts rot than it is to challenge clots that hinder flow with considerable velocity, my perhaps is passed, and my sprint into past has got a lot of suckers catching on to me, I like the classics, nothing beats what works but jerks seem to think haphazardly, it's all wrong for me, I'm the most outcast, but spells from the spills of class adds to me, that's glass half assed, not full but fully tapped at, butts shake assumptions and I'm saying something you can shake a fact at, I'm so packed with a function, every part of me is a party where hardly anyone is coming, that's like sexuality is chosen, sex is a choice, you can choose to have sex or not to have sex at the moment, my outbursts get left out first, that's second to none, and a second of coming undone in every second I'm running for precedence when the evidence is jutting but no one cares that the heir is less worthy and dirty minded cut ins leave many with nothing, I cut away to a private retreat, no tricks of fancy, I'm a poor looking dude fused into his seat, that I stand for, that which many have fought and died to be alone inside with his pant sore, breathing for peace or some piece of me that lifts, seeing emptiness in garbage bags that can't carry my trash and rip,

Been a metal head for decades, I can’t listen to anything else at the minute, this artist “perturbator” is brilliant. Feels like it’s unlocked something in my brain that I can’t get enough of.

ℂ𝕪𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕡𝕦𝕟𝕜 𝟚𝟘𝟟𝟟 𝕄𝕌𝕊𝕋 ℍ𝔸𝕍𝔼 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘.

Some babymaking music right there.