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17
Rock
17 was released on October 31, 2025 by Tiny Engines as a part of the album EDEN
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AlbumEDEN
Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelTiny Engines
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tape Trash
Tape Trash
Performer
Anders Magnor Killerud
Anders Magnor Killerud
Keyboards, Vocals, Guitar
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Drums, Bass Guitar, Guitar
Hallvard Bonden
Hallvard Bonden
Background Vocals, Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anders Magnor Killerud
Anders Magnor Killerud
Composer, Lyrics
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anders Magnor Killerud
Anders Magnor Killerud
Producer, Recording Engineer
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
Producer, Recording Engineer
Jørgen Smådal Larsen
Jørgen Smådal Larsen
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Co-Producer
George Tanderø
George Tanderø
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Gain traction, catch a buzz
Don't care how it comes across
Imperfection, a dirty mirror
The mess made me see clearer
Think less, broken mirror
Get ill or catch a buzz
You say you can't remember how it works
Our redemption, are you hearer?
The safety of our neighbors
Gained traction, God came nearer
Cannot replace me, cannot debase me
I've been dead since I was 17
Cannot appease me, cannot release me
A dancer in the in-between
So suit yourself, a bed of nails
I am cool-headed and unfolded
It never fails, I'll reshape myself
Warmhearted and misled
Cross-eyed we catch a buzz
You say you can't remember how it works
Imperfection, a dirty mirror
Gained traction, God came nearer
Cannot contain me, cannot obtain me
I've been dead since I was 17
Cannot allure me, cannot secure me
A dancer in the in-between
It was fall 09
By the shoreline
With bloodshot eyes, I resigned
Our many mini deaths
And loss of breath
Fainthearted and misled
Dancing in an apartment
Floating into the bedroom
We sobered up and got lonesome
Turned into glue
Spaced out beneath the sun
Will there be hope for everyone?
Spaced out beneath the sun
Now I am a ghost to anyone
(I see Eden, I see Eden, I see Eden, I see Eden)
Forget your luck
And liquor up
A bitter cup
For speckled pups
Conceal the pain
In a teenage veil
Feel the air grow stale
Written by: Anders Magnor Killerud, Kristofer Mathias Staxrud
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