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Radio Nostalgia from Mars: The Cub (Original Game Soundtrack)

by Shane Berry & Igor Simic

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I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one. 
 A mutant of tomorrow, I got no time for sorrow. A fawn becoming a stag, Antlers with no yellow tag. Left to my own devices, Used to permanent crisis, Without race, without creed, I am pure spiritual speed. 
 I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one. 
 Don’t pity this orphan, I’m a bundle of endorphin. This bastard will overcome, Even the Armageddon. Lungs ’n legs propel me, You cannot buy or sell me. I move through life like water, No one’s son, no one’s daughter. 
 I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one, I am the son of no one.
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Music: Shane Berry
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Surrender 04:56
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Don't Stop 03:36
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Kiddo 07:54
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The sun is yellow, the sky is blue, I wanna make love to you. Two and two are four, Open heart means open soul. Fresh bread, love its smell, When I’m in you I feel so well. 
 Cityscape glows like the stars, Love each of my painful scars. The grass is fresh, might inhale, Our fights will never go stale. Holdin’ your breast in my hand This stay on Earth will never end. You and I shall suffer and fight, Simply ‘cause we love Sunlight. 
 I like to circle around the Sun, I like to circle around the Sun, I like to circle around the Sun, My time on Earth will never be done. The sun is yellow, the sky is blue, I wanna make love to you. Our tiny cub on the palm of my hand, Our stay on this planet will never end. My destiny is the sound of your voice, The chance I was born became my choice. My destiny. My choice. My destiny. My destiny. My destiny, Your voice. I like to circle around the Sun, I like to circle around the Sun, I like to circle around the Sun, My time on Earth will never be done. I, I like to circle around the Sun, My time on Earth will never be done. I, I like to circle around the Sun, My time on Earth will never be done. I like to circle around the Sun.
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We bring a spiritual cut Not a thousand cuts a cesura with bravura we shine blazing light in all directions not to be directionless, we’re on fire, we’re on fire. We carry the flame not the olympic torch we are the light and our step is light our conscience like feathers in the absence of fathers and toxic milk of mothers we’re not angry, nor upset we don’t wine, nor complain, Living for the cause Is the secret sauce. cause we’re on fire, we’re on fire. we’re on fire. We fight for our life Overcome every strife, We feel no animosity Living with virtuosity Our moves have buoyancy, Words zero redundancy, It’s not flexing, it’s reflexing, That will make the future Change the culture With pure desire The hot red fire That will burn all sin Wipe the slate clean Kisses of flaming blaze Ushering in a new phase. We’re on fire We’re on fire. We’re no Mowgli nor Oliver Twist Not a child Nor a beast, Beyond purity, Beyond infantility We’re the embodiment of possibility. We don’t buy aspirational nonsense Exchange God for Birkin-Ciaga-Benz, We just find it all very boring, Such languishing life is daunting, Our attitude goes beyond the mundane, We prefer something a bit more insane, You’re transfixed by phones, Gulping the idea that anything goes, We offer the answer to Laissez-faire, Like the butterfly, we got fluttering flare, Since you missed the opportunity to abort, The time is ripe for our retort, We live in ascetic discipline with joy and an innocent grin. We, the abandoned bastards, Will end slaves and masters. Are you afraid of future disasters? We’re the future and disaster, we, the bastards. We’re on fire We’re on fire.
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Surf Sludge 03:27
Hey! You wanna go to the beach tonight? Got my hazmat suit and a crate of beer. Gonna surf that sludge all right! No nuclear spill gonna slow me down. Gonna catch that swell in spite. My bones are brittle and my teeth are gone My teeth aren’t brittle and my bones aren’t gone And I feel good! Yeah I feel good Hey! You wanna play in the sand again? Got my Geiger counter and some rubber gloves Let’s build sand castles my friend No caustic gravel gonna slow us down Gonna build till the bitter end. The tides are rising and the Sun is strong The Sun is rising and the tides are strong Is that good? I don’t know But here we go. Hey! You wanna wade through the breach today? Got our hazmat suits and survival gear. The ocean’s come a long, long way. No local flooding gonna slow us down Gonna have to find another way. The landmarks have fallen and the signs are gone. The signs have fallen and the landmarks are gone Is that good? I don’t know Hey! You wanna share your water with me? Got one last bottle and a driving thirst, The deserts reach down to the sea. No climate change gonna slow me down. Gonna shift my gears, you’ll see. The sky’s wide open and my days are free. My days are wide open and the sky is free. Come with me. Yeah, follow me.
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Linguistics 06:46
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Run Cub Run 02:18
No time for denial The Earth is on trial And people are vile While corporate smiles With Multiple styles Of spinning crimes While children die And we all comply And the oceans fry And the oceans fry And the oceans fry Here come the meat grinder Run Here comes the elite finder Run Here come the meat grinder Run Here comes the elite finder No time for denial The earth is on trial And people are Vile While corporate smiles With Multiple styles Of spinning crimes And the oceans fry And we all comply While children die While children die While children die Here come the meat grinder Here comes the elite finder Run Cub Run Here come the meat grinder Run Here comes the elite finder Run Cub Run So we made it to Mars Ain't that a thing But we ain’t all that Without our bling bling bling Remember that It's not a dream Out here in space No one can hear you scream scream scream An insatiable desire For profit with no margin The terror's in the error of maximizing The ill gotten Killing em and drilling em There's no end in sight Alphvillian reptilian We've got you in our sites Up here on Mars New rules apply 40 Million ways to die The terror's in the error when you maximise Killing em and drilling em Killing em and drilling em Killing em and drilling em Killing em and drilling em So we made it to Mars Ain't that a thing But we ain’t all that Without our bling bling bling Remember that It's not a dream Out here in space No one can hear you scream scream scream Out here in space No one can hear you scream scream scream Out here in space No one can hear you scream scream scream
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Don’t be fake, Don’t break my heart Don’t be fake, I won’t break your heart Tits and the economy are fake, Reality itself is at stake, Sparkles in eyes are added in post, CGI everything, except the aging host. Hearsay and truth are equal, In the mind of confused people, Information systems evolve, Yet problems are never solved. Stranded by the infotainment flood, Like reality contestants in the mud, Like frictionless finance fictions, Immersed in ads and addictions. Simulate love, Simulate tears, Simulate debate, and justice, But one thing is real, It’s the fear That your life is a sham. People are calculated and fake, Keep it real and do not break my heart. There’s never been anything more real Than this lasting-love that I feel for you. Everyone’s captured on the internet, Like dolphins bleeding in a net, Give me another dopamine hit, Be young, productive and ever fit. Choose class, status and race Please enrage your somnambulist base Climate, holograms and autotune, Timmy the savior in Dune. Simulate love, Simulate tears, Simulate debate, and justice, But one thing is real, It’s the fear That your life is a sham. Don’t be fake, Don’t break my heart Don’t be fake, It almost breaks my heart I won’t be fake I will not break your heart Please don’t be fake, It almost breaks my heart I won’t be fake I will not break your heart
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Nani nani Nani kere el ijo El ijo de la madre De chiko se aga grande Ay, durmite mi alma Ke tu padre viene kon mucha alegria Nani nani
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Byte Me 03:22
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Acid Pool 06:18
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Midnight Run 07:04
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Containment 06:40
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You looked away You cried You were mean You tried But you really didn’t. I was sad Inside of me Something was dead You woke it Then you killed it I gotta rebuild it. With so many words Unspoken If only you Could reconsider me Before we lose This opportunity. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back Come back Come back to me. I don’t beg As you said I’m too arrogant for that Though I admit I cried like a kid ‘Cause I know you’re the one Asked you to stay That was dumb. As we circle around the sun You might rethink That maybe just maybe You will build Something new with me Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back Come back Come back to me. I try to make the rift But excuses make you drift Life can be that way Let’s take a breath Let’s make amends Maybe you will stay Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me. Come back Come back to me Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back to me.
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Disconnected 04:30
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Durme, durme Durme mi kerido hijito Durme, durme Durme mi kerido hijito Durme, durme, Durme tan bello y tranquilo Durme, durme Durme tan bello y tranquilo
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The Trap 07:32
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Robot Love 04:09
Music: Shane Berry
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Humans will be survived by plastic bags and the alligator, so make the most of your time, the apocalypse is a good motivator. The coincidence that we are at the right distance from the Sun, Is the reason we exist, so you might as well have some fun. This blue dot in vast space, is where I drink my coffee, plan a way to leave a trace as a member of the human race. Through us the same juices flow, streaming in body and mind, we’re myopic, yet beautiful, rushing to the end of mankind. Humans will be survived by plastic bags and the alligator, so make the most of your time, the apocalypse is a good motivator. Humans will be survived by plastic bags and the alligator, so make the most of your time, the apocalypse is a good motivator. Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator The Apocalypse Motivator Be Attuned to The Apocalypse Motivator Elated in spite of The Apocalypse Motivator Humans will be survived by plastic bags and the alligator, so make the most of your time, the apocalypse is a good motivator. The coincidence that we are at the right distance from the Sun, Is the reason we exist, so you might as well have some fun. This blue dot in vast space, is where I drink my coffee, plan a way to leave a trace as a member of the human race. Through us the same juices flow, streaming in body and mind, we’re myopic, yet beautiful, rushing to the end of mankind. Humans will be survived by plastic bags and the alligator, so make the most of your time, the apocalypse is a good motivator. Your coach is the The Apocalypse Motivator Listen to the The Apocalypse Motivator The coincidence that we are at the right distance from the Sun, Is the reason we exist, so you might as well have some fun. This blue dot in vast space, is where I drink my coffee, plan a way to leave a trace as a member of the human race. Through us the same juices flow, streaming in body and mind, we’re myopic, yet beautiful, rushing to the end of mankind. Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator Apocalypse Motivator The Apocalypse Motivator.
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TDGAF 05:50
Like fireflies bombs fly like moths the irrelevant die. Co-isolated minds go insane, Mind-numbing to alleviate pain. The weak like waste forgotten I guess we're all rotten, Surplus is our only lord People are bought and sold. Three jobs for a living wage Zombies debate on the stage, We dream of getting rich, Who will heal, who will teach? Who will sacrifice for justice? Hypocrisy is the only practice. We’re about to disappear Thanks to Yolo and organized Fear. I just wanna say I just wanna say They don’t give a fuck. They don’t give a fuck. Do we give a fuck, my friend? I just wanna say I just wanna say They don’t give a fuck They don’t give a fuck Do we give a fuck, my friend? The ocean mixed with oil Alchemic food on sick soil. I was once of a green age, Now I’m bitter and enraged, Cause the system is broken and I am heart-broken, I’d piece it together, but I don’t know how. I just wanna say I just wanna say They don’t give a fuck. They don’t give a fuck. Do we give a fuck, my friend? I just wanna say I just wanna say They don’t give a fuck They don’t give a fuck Do we give a fuck, my friend?

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Human life is wiped out. The ultra-rich have moved to Mars. The rest of us died amid the Great Climate Catastrophe. Nostalgic for their past lives on Earth, citizens of the Martian capital, Tesla City, listen to music and stories from the last days of Earth via Radio Nostalgia from Mars.

Radio Nostalgia from Mars is the highly acclaimed soundtrack of the award-winning game Golf Club: Nostalgia (formerly Wasteland) and The Cub.

These are songs from the radio in the game

Radio Nostalgia from Mars is the lovechild of media artist Igor Simic and electronic music composer Shane Berry; long time collaborators on Igor’s films and art installations,

Simic’s artistic vision and acerbic wit meets Berry’s multifaceted audio skillset to bring the warped reality of life on Mars to life, and explore the trials and tribulations the 1% might face once they get there.

It’s art meets gaming meets existential crisis – accompanied by the deepest tunes and warmest memories.

The music is “retro-future” from a time somewhere just before the Great Climate Catastrophe and sometime after the ultra-elite’s arrival on Mars. Interspersed among the songs are stories and memories from these privileged neo-colonists who call in to the show to share their nostalgic reflections about life on Earth.

In the games the radio show, it’s songs, lyrics and stories are tailor-made for the project and feature a wide variety of genres from indie pop, through synthwave anthems, to dark industrial techno bangers, and a smattering of surf rock to get that dopamine flowing. The radio host’s dulcet tones and melancholic optimism are part ASMR part propaganda, and as he banters between tracks we get further insight into life in Tesla City on Mars.

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released January 19, 2024

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RNFM is an audio and art collaboration between Igor Simic and Shane Berry to create music and content for the soundtracks to our games created by Demgog Studio

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