Monkey vs Robot (the brown bag) 
PortaMusick Records 2013
Jason High

Monkey vs Robot (the brown bag)

chill nocturnal production
commemorating the rare blood moon 4/15


lunareclipse

you're at the mall on the 13th & they're chasing you 
[unmixed OST]


montdawnmin

Song for Brady (for Daniel), (D.L. Diedrich Cover)

Produced by Live Minds feat. Cody Fox (We Be Lions) x Dawscyclops (PCS) x Ricky Szablowski (We Be Lions) 

Mixed and Mastered by Zach Crawford / SkySplitterInk @skysplitterink

Slow Ride Feat. Cody Fox x Dawscyclops x Ricky Szlablowski

This song was recorded in surround sound, in one take. The mic was in my window capturing the "Jazz on the Green" (blues that night), crickets, cars and me. I just added some reverb and distortion. Everything else was coincidentally natural and in the moment.

Wasted

I put my money on photosynthesis,
I’ll sell my rights for 3 plums, and a QP of cabbage, 
miss 1 dad, and madness liquidated for the couch,  
mouth full of pennies, dollars for her knew blouse,  she pretty.
Smile like the lights of the city.  
Sit on window seal, due east, she high for dues cheap. 
Low beneath, let me know she know me. 
stogies burn learn when she talked geeked, 
murder the moon walks that came from Mike’s feet, 
earn burgers for moon rocks, pikes peach, 
nerd chick in to doo-wop, mop your boy sick, she could cool, a fool cop. 
D top cup. Booty fuck your mind up backwards. 
Cakes like gretta, the actress, speak her mind & see the atlas. 
KC smoke cheap but drink old city fashion,
lives above the liquor store, lives on top Henry's figaro.
4 bigots blasting. 
Figured more, from a hash breather, 
who smash, dads nina, to his adams apple and mean it. 
It mean it, even the score. 
Two addicts attached to 2 habbits, all mad, cat and dog fabric.
Patent days, rap i love average.
l know love above, genius’s bastard son havoc, or ask his sister black magic.
Who cap her king, swing, give dap to queen, i dream, 
the day i spell love. with letters lessons of being, see.
Conny, the poet that birth motive’s lotus, move in through earth exhumed its oceans, 
Conny, learned to fucking focus...
Love learned to burn the bush for Moses, unearth, words, that quote us,
for motherfuckers, doped in hope sodas. 
Loaded smoke blowers, the dope that know no ones owners.
Love leave you homeless, broken, thrown into a coma,
so pissed at the scent of her aroma, 
leave you with your dick in your hand, and your poor kids on your shoulder. 
fuck it, get over, get folded, cold wind so thin, 
so kids, soak it up. words for the chosen love...

Aphrodite's Time Machine

my love (rough mix)

Acne Queen is an experimental recording project based in Omaha, NE.
Band Members: CJ Diedrich and DL Diedrich with special guests.