Featuring Alex Brudzynski on dining room table drums

I wrote this song for Bop Pop, the theme was "Untitled."

Unadulterated Countertitular Narrative

I could sleep for 19 hours

cognizant renewal

A Mouthful

I made this from the safety of my bed for Bop Pop. the theme was "Science Fiction"

it's 75% a William Butler Yeats poem I like

Celestial Apple Yeats

i'm tired

i made this for bop pop the theme was thirt33n
first song made in ableton

the words

Like Dante, and his Inferno
It's all fun and games til your word's eternal
It's older than the horseshoe crab
We'll get you like the picketline scab
Drop a hammer off the rafters
Knock a neck into never more
I'm tired

Keep time, how sour sweet music is
when time is broke and no proportion kept
Oh I wasted time and now time wastes me
For now has the time made me his clock
The song tells me what hour it is
It's arms cleanse the tears from my eyes
Its increments strike cold on my heart

i'm tired
i'm tired of this

time elapses, so do I
Yet each strike is a blessing,
for it is a sign, 
which a strange thing to receive
in an ignorant world.


If you like this language, then you'll love act V scene 5 of Richard II - http://www.opensourceshakespeare.org/views/plays/play_view.php?WorkID=richard2&Act=5&Scene=5&Scope=scene&LineHighlight=2749

i could sleep for 13 hours

I made this song for Bop Pop - the theme was "Be Your Friend." 

Lyrics:

Your questions are all loaded
They’re sure to fire in act II
Unmasked I’m in a muzzle
hypnotized by your puzzles
Jigsawed and dismembered
and I’m suddenly in love with you

There’s no net below me
I’ll never make it to act II
I’m flying through the air 
impaired and lookin up at you
you trapeze ladies make my heart beat
I’m your fool

I’m lost and in the air 
I’m young and unaware
That look is in your eyes
The one of feigned surprise

What do you expect though, when-

Your questions are all loaded 
They’re sure to fire in act II
I’d like to solve the puzzle
I’m another heart to guzzle
down and chase with a high wire
death defying ring of fire in act II

I’m lost and in the air 
I’m young and unaware
That look is in your eyes
The one that vomits lies

But I got nothing else going on

So I’ll be your friend

Chekhovian Trapeze

I made this for Bop Pop, the theme was "Dishes." 

Not really a lyrics section. I put a lot of work into creative panning so I highly recommend wearing your good headphones and closing your eyes. I'm also new at this stuff so also know that.

Dishwashing Instructional Guide

I made this song for Bop Pop, the theme was "Triangles"

good song for headphones imo. 

Lyrics:

Set a course for the horizon
Over the edge of the world
Release me; let me fall

The vitals light stops blinking
Sole light in darkness drifting
Suddenly eclipsing
The future I had seen

The mission is not over
They'll still airdrop the rover
Make due with extra readings
and the other tasks I'll leave

Over the edge of the world
into caverns dark and wird
Vastness so advanced
Heart's echoing with fear

Over the edge of the world
Through the prismatic sphere
Spectrummed into triangles
The broken light disappears

Mother asked you to bring her
A rock from the moon
You told her you'd be home soon
You lied.

Closing your eyes one more time 
What's on the other side?
Will it be an OK prize
Or finally something new?

Over the edge of the world
Through the prismatic sphere
Spectrumed into triangles
The broken light disappears

Over the Edge of the World

I made this song for Bop Pop, the theme was "Open Beach Season." 

I submitted it very very late so I don't expect anyone to listen to it.

Lyrics; 
I'm awake from drunken rest 
Everyone is overdressed
French braids and bikini lines
shut the fuck up you look fine
Browning Skin all over me
I'm being burned in effigy
No one's around so take me there
If some comes I'm down to share
Your bleached like coral, I'm hot like cake
Smells like a bog in the everglades
One Hundred Ten, I feel light as toast
I'll die on a beach on the east coast

Politics and a tour de force
I can't tell who had it worse
Sex on the beach, you know how that goes
I'll die before I see the west coast
I'll never make it to the west coast

fuck it

i'm never leaving

Unadulterated Countertitular Narrative

Bayindir (2018-2020)

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