I check that no-one else is around, and I take a picture of myself.

Picture This

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I can't hear you 'cos this beat is taking over.

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SimulatingDeath

Updated mix:
https://bonbos.bandcamp.com/track/infomercial

Hey kid, welcome to paradise
I’ll show you around to see all the sights and sounds of the new age dawning
A shout from the edge of the Earth won’t help you now
If you dare take a jump off that cliff, you’re gonna enter a world you’ve never seen before
It’s like a bottle stuck in the ocean, eroded down into an orb of gold
(welcome to Hollywood) Welcome to Hollywood, I need your passport and your ID card
Ahh welcome to Hollywood, I need your passport (can I have your signature?)
Welcome to Hollywood, I need your signature to display in my restaurant (inside my restaurant)
Hey kid, have a seat with me at the bar over here
Enjoy a Bloody Mary made of, well you guessed it already
I want to tell what the weirdest thing about this place is
It’s not the drugs, the women, the drinks, the heavens or even the lottery or the movie poster earnings
The weirdest thing you could ever see here are the people who control it
Hung together by guitar strings eroded down into an orb of gold
Welcome to Hollywood, I need your passport and your ID card, you’re inside now
Ahh welcome to Hollywood, I need your passport (can I have your signature?)
Welcome to Hollywood, I need your signature to display in my guitar strings
(ahh welcome to Hollywood) It makes it look like Heaven
(welcome to Hollywood) The hills and the sunrise
(you sure you don’t want to go back home to Breezewood?) The pizza pie
(case in point, you’re getting scared now) Time to die
(Your time to die is coming near) Down in Hollywood
(be prepared, be prepared, come on down, come on down) The view from Breezewood looks so lovely doesn’t it?
(the view from Breezewood looks so nice) The view from Breezewood looks so lovely doesn’t it?
(so come on down, come on down, come on down) The view from Breezewood looks so lovely doesn’t it?
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Hey kid, welcome to paradise
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) I’ll show you around, I’ve shown you around, I’ll show you around, I’ve shown you around already
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Welcome to Hollywood
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Take your passport back and leave, welcome to Hollywood
(come on down, come on down, come on down) Take your passport back and leave
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Go on back home to Breezewood, see the personal health you need
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Welcome to Hollywood
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Go home to Breezewood
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Welcome to Breezewood, go on home to Hollywood
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down) Welcome to Hollywood, go on home to Breezewood
(come on down, come on down, come on down, come on down, you know you like it) Welcome to Hollywood, it’s time to go home to Breezewood
It’s time to go home to Hollywood
One day, you’ll travel the world and make it home
I believe in you kid, just do it right

Second Project

Infomercial

Updated mix:
https://bonbos.bandcamp.com/track/dropout-journey

Woke up in a small blanket, warm as the devil’s advocate
I looked at the map on my bedroom wall and decided that my life wasn’t enough for me anymore, anymore
I traveled in a small car (bigger and stronger to me), I don’t think I thought that far ahead
I drove until I just broke through (bigger and stronger to me), the road was so much smoother
I coasted for miles, I coasted for miles, and don’t even get me started on the scenic route
It was beautiful, tightly knit as a guitar string
I saddled up my cloak, and traveled further
One day, I will travel the world and I will spit in your face when I make it
One day, I’ll cement my autograph into every street corner to show I made it
Parked at the farmer’s market, the locals asked how I was gonna make it
I’d walk right up to the CEO of some famous company and put on a show
They said I was crazy (I thought it’d work for me), but I told them I would never decline
I saddled up my cloak, and thought about it further
I thought for a while, I thought for a while, but there’s no way in hell I’d go through it the hard way now
I lost so much, all to gain something so small, I stopped at a gas station, and the attendant smirked at me
One day, I will slit your dirty throat and I’ll spit in your face when I make it
One day, I’ll cement my ideas into every zeitgeist to show I made it
The lights were so bright
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
We’ll give you everything that you dreamed of, no effort promoting or making up stuff
Movie deals, record contracts, even the richest man on Earth couldn’t scoff this
So what do you say, take the deal, or go home and claim that the piggies squealed?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
We’ll give you everything that you dreamed of, no effort promoting or making up stuff
Movie deals, record contracts, even the richest man on Earth couldn’t scoff this
So what do you say, take the deal, or go home and claim that the piggies squealed?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
We’ll give you everything that you dreamed of, no effort promoting or making up stuff
Movie deals, record contracts, even the richest man on Earth couldn’t scoff this
So what do you say, take the deal, or go home and claim that the piggies squealed?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
We’ll give you everything that you dreamed of, no effort promoting or making up stuff
Movie deals, record contracts, even the richest man on Earth couldn’t scoff this
So what do you say, take the deal, or go home and claim that the piggies squealed?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
Now that you made it you gotta come clean, where else is talent for us to screen?
I made it, I travelled the world, guess what friend? I’m famous
Do you care for me now like I cared for you?

Dropout Journey [TAKE 1; lofi]

Updated mix:
https://bonbos.bandcamp.com/track/the-golden-man

(Though time will divide us, in the end we mine away for our own goods)
One day, I decided to run away
I had no other place to stay, the billboards beat me ‘til I gave out
Sangria, Margarita, anything to help me sleep while all the fiends with their genies were just counting sheep
One day, I drove into Hollywood, but it was no Bollywood
The guards caught me right on sight
Some guys mowed me down, touched me up and made me a star until I remembered I’m not like the people they say they are
They said “You got charisma, looks, personality, all you need to do now is cut the lunch line for free”
My life, from the start, wasn’t really much of a mess, but by the end it got so much worse than I had guessed
Watching broken flesh puzzles question time as snake-pestles shoot poison through mankind
I need your life, your wisdom in this time of need, to make me feel so complete, it should feel so me
The golden man, well he just shakes his head
He kneels down to me and he says
“You need to run kid, if you want to go away, nothing invasions will take you in the midst of day
You need to run kid, your tan line is fading away, pile on the chemicals and leave yourself as fake prey
You need to run kid from the monuments of stone, you’ll find a genie with infinite pots of gold
You need to run kid, scare the cat again in spite, and return to your strife, don’t join the life of the night”
The golden man, well he still shook his head
He pushed me right along and he said
“You need to run kid, if you want to go away, nothing invasions will take you in the midst of day
You need to run kid, your tan line is fading away, pile on the chemicals and leave yourself as fake prey
You need to run kid from the monuments of stone, you’ll find a genie with infinite pots of gold
You need to run kid, scare the cat again in spite, and return to your strife, don’t join the life of the night
You need to run kid, pile on the chemicals fast, your tan line’s fading away, time to go on a fast
I need to run kid, you’re gonna do great kid, trust me, I believe in you”
Though time will divide us, in the end we mine away for our own goods
Bombarded with decay and innovation

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Original alt, prog, math rock/jazz music from razerloverog a one man band.

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