soothing piano Lofi piece that will make your day better.

Cindery Coffee

Who knows who did it, but it doesn't look like it was him!

McAfee didn't kill himself
He was killed by somebody else

I don't know who it could be
But they wanted the world to see



Was it the CIA, or the ATF, or the FBI, or the NSA?
Or the SVR or the RGB or MI6 or the CCP?

I don't really know...

All I know is that.McAfee. 
Didn't. Kill. Himself.

The timing was so convient.

And sure, he was on the run.

They made the Q post to discredit everyone.
But I know he wasn't holding that gun.

Was it the CIA, or the ATF, or the FBI, or the NSA?

Or the SVR or the RBG or MI6 or the CCP?
I don't really know...

All I know is that.

McAfee. Didn't. Kill. Himself.

The Weekends Are Fabulous

McAfee Didn't Kill Himself

Breakfast for Dinner stopped by the 88.1 KDHX studio in St. Louis on February 12, 2008 for a live performance. Discover more great media at http://kdhx.org

Breakfast for Dinner "Walking Tall" Live at KDHX 2/12/08

I had fun making this, to whoever is listening to it.

Thank you, I hope you enjoyed it. 


V0LK

Sweet Nicotine

Written and performed by Olympic Games
Engineered by Dallas Selph at Studio C#

Back on the pavement
We're going breakneck
We got so far, we got so far, we got so far, not going back into the wasteland
Busted the tape deck
It's not so far, It's not so far, It's not so far, we're getting back into the race now
Not going too fast
It's going on, It's going on, It's going on, we're going off into a space walk
Down at the truck stop
I lost my mind, I lost my mind, I lost my lighter, give it back

Cause I'm a caveman
Got my head in the sand
Now I'm sinking, now I'm sinking, now I'm thinking I might pour myself a drink, man
Got myself in a band
It's not my car, It's not my car, It's not my car we're driving straight into a black hole
Turn on the cruise control
I feel it out, I feel it out, I'm peeling out, I'm feeling better with a headrush
Turned my brain into mush, now I'm talking, now I'm talking, now I can't control my feet

Caveman

Emanuelle

The first single for the upcoming ten year anniversary release 'Ten Years More.' 

Banjohmin - Vocals, Lyrics
John - Art, Vocals, Music, Mixing, Lyrics

Lyrics:
John:
You're the worst Kennedy
I know all about your devilry
I'm gonna make you fuckin' pay
I wanna see all those X-Rays

You can't drive over a bridge
You can't drive at all, actually
Four wheeled tyranny
On a poor bride-to-be

Where'd you go?
Who'd you see?
When she was dyin' in the sea

Why burn the copies?
Who owns those bodies?
When she was cryin' for mommy

You're a sexually repressed asshole reeking of alcohol
It's all in the files hidden deep in those vaults
But I'm breaking in to snatch them all
I'll steal your lunch money and push your face in the asphalt 

Where'd you bury those kids?
You're a devil inside and I know what you did
I'm gonna rip open the lid
I'mma upload all those snuff films 

Who owns that red dress?
I do now
Who is your mistress?
I am now

Give me your address
I want to assess
The little girl dresses
Of which you possess

I know what you've done, Ted Kennedy
You've gone and commited a serious felony
You died and flew away
But I'm coming to get you anyway

Banjohmin:
Why’d you survive but your bros fell? 
You ground down your buck teeth! 
Judas, what the fuck’s you’re A/S/L? 
You’re an elite! 
Are those the gnashing gates of hell? 
I hear you used to give a great speech!  
How does it feel to be a leech? 
Oh Ted Kennedy, was it just a rumour? 
Did you kill yourself out of shame 
Or did you really die of a brain tumour? 
Did you sell your soul for money and fame?

John:
I know what you've done, Ted Kennedy
You've gone and commited a serious felony
You died and flew away
But I'm coming to get you anyway

Where'd your step-child go?
How'd you stoop so low?
What's the price to pay
When you killed J.F.K.?

The Ted Kennedy Confessional

Looking back at those years that passed
All the weeps and cheers I had
I still feel I don't belong
Now I know I got something else inside my head
When the air is so hard to breath
And the mind fades away to a place of its own
When I hear it whispers in the rain
Calling me, yet again

After all this time
I left the world behind
It did not matter how I tried, and tried
Just hold my hand
Into a simple life
Where nothing matters, but you and I

As our hearts are chained to rust
From this cycle of our lives
It feels like just waiting for the next step
A waiting room all over again
Will changing my myself change it all
And the mind fades away to a place of its own
When I hear it whispers in the rain
Calling me, yet again

After all this time
I left the world behind
It did not matter how I tried, and tried
Just hold my hand
Into a simple life
Where nothing matters, but you and I
Just hold my hand
To a simple life

After all this time
I left the world behind
It did not matter how I tried, and tried
Just hold my hand
Into a simple life
Where nothing matters, but you and I
But you and I

Hold My Hand; And Never Let Go [Demo]

The fighters sped low over the glistening black desert, the wet rock glinting with moonlight and the glow of cannon fire. Above, the siege cruisers loomed, their engines rumbling like distant thunder, punctuated by the cracks of those who fell to the superfort's missiles. The fighters drew closer, the sounds of battle muted... at least until they drew into range.

Into Battle

I'm An Angry Old Man

ClickForFreeLand

Stronger Blues

Our Demos. See Youtube and Soundcloud for the finals.
Alternative Rock duo that draws a lot of influence from Blues Rock, punk, post-hardcore, garage, and early 70s hard rock (i.e. Deep Purple).

McAfee Didn't Kill Himself

Bradtholomew

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