What Keeps Us Home (Ellen Miz Ellen)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image & music by Suno AI


What Keeps Us Home

Hear them shout from photo opps
Taking turns at staged mic drops
But when the crowds get pushed aside
Is when the ruling class presides

The French revolt erupts in chaos
Napoleon has come to save us
The proletariat defeat the Tsar
Stalin comes and millions starve

George Santayana's
Gonna tell ya
You best beware
Of who goes there
Will Sir Orange learn from Rome
What makes us great
And keeps us home?

Remember, however,
The past is told by the survivors
It's told by sons and told by daughters
Of fattened kings not those they've slaughtered…

George Santayana's
Gonna tell ya
You best beware
Of who goes there
Will Sir Orange learn from Rome
What makes us great
And keeps us home?

And were they doomed to repeat it
Or did they fail to defeat it
How will we learn from past mistakes
When fear comes strolling past the gates

George Santayana's
Gonna tell ya
You best beware
Of who goes there
Will Sir Orange learn from Rome
What makes us great
And keeps us home?

What keeps us home?
What keeps us home?


What Keeps Us Home (Ellen Miz Ellen)

Belmont (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image & music by Suno AI

Belmont (Don Campau)

on friday night
i took the family, 
a beach delight, 
the youngest rides for free

we all ate junk 
and played the games that sing, 
the sun went down, 
there was sand in everything, 

hold tight  
to those memories, 
hang on 
because they’re gone too fast

hang ten 
with the surfer scene, 
was belmont 
just a dream? 

hang on 
to that safety bar
“hold tight 
to me daddy please”,

you yell 
the lights all blur as one
you raise your arms 
and scream,

we left that night 
all dizzy with the joy
felt kind of sick 
but the kids slept in the car,

if you’re gonna hit it, 
then hit it mean
a jackpot’s waiting 
in the video game,
yeah go ahead and jump, 
shout out loud and fists get pumped,

are you ready 
to dance and sing
karaoke to the latest thing
the ferris wheel and the “ride of death” 
and don’t forget the tilt-o-whirl, 
oh yes

we did not 
go back
again for many years,
the fun 
was like 
the sun that disappeared

yeah, when they say “kick it” 
hard in the crouch, 
don’t mean nothin’ 
unless you turn it up a notch
hey thats bitchin dad 
you’re pretty cool for an old old man, 
i bet you kicked ass in your day
they didn’t know i stayed away 
from anything social or remotely cool
they didn’t know that I didn’t rule 
a thing, 

hold on 
to those feelings please,
hang on 
because its gone too fast 

hang ten 
with those memories
was belmont 
just a dream?

hey kids 
here’s 50 bucks 
go ahead and get it, 
get it good
don’t regret 
because you probably would… 
get it

Belmont (Don Campau)

Socks for the Cabbage King  (Arthur Fisher)
lyrics by Arthur Fisher and ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Socks for the Cabbage King  (Arthur Fisher)

Wobble through a peppermint fog,
Tickling moons with a candlestick dog,
Trapeze bananas in a jellybean hat,
Snoring like a diplomat’s cat.

Custard clocks are dancing slow,
Spinning tales the teapots know,
Whiskers in the marmalade sky,
Sing “goodbye” to the fish that fly.

Socks for the Cabbage King,
He hums in polka-dot spring,
Tumbles down a rhubarb slide,
With jigsaw teeth and fizzy pride.

Buttercup boots on a trampoline sea,
Tick-tock, the sun laughs at me.
Doodle my shadow in crayon disguise,
Trading my trousers for blueberry pies.

Socks for the Cabbage King,
He hums in polka-dot spring,
Tumbles down a rhubarb slide,
With jigsaw teeth and fizzy pride.


Socks for the Cabbage King  (Arthur Fisher)

Threads of Humanity (Kathleen)
lyrics by Kathleen & Meta AI
image & music by Suno AI

Threads of Humanity (Kathleen)

We're woven from the same fabric, it's true
Shared threads of humanity, in me and you
A common heartbeat, a similar stride
Yet, in the tapestry, our differences reside

We're all the same, yet uniquely designed
A paradox of sameness, intertwined
In the grand mosaic, our pieces fit
A beautiful diversity, a single human kit

Our stories vary, like the lines on a face
Experiences shape us, in a unique time and place
But beneath the surface, a common soul
A yearning for connection, a heart that makes us whole

We're all the same, yet uniquely designed
A paradox of sameness, intertwined
In the grand mosaic, our pieces fit
A beautiful diversity, a single human kit

Like snowflakes falling, each one a work of art
No two alike, yet all born from the same heart
We're a kaleidoscope, of colors and hue
A symphony of differences, playing in perfect cue

We're all the same, yet uniquely designed
A paradox of sameness, intertwined
In the grand mosaic, our pieces fit
A beautiful diversity, a single human kit

In this intricate dance, we sway as one
Our individuality, a vital part of the song
We're threads of humanity, intertwined as a whole
A magnificent tapestry, with each strand a unique soul.




Threads of Humanity (Kathleen)

Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Donna)
lyrics by Donna & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Donna)

She sails in a thimble through velvet eclipse
With silver dust comets that kiss at her lips
The night bends its knee when she hums to the stars
And plucks constellations like strings on guitars

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She wraps round the edges of Saturn’s design
With lullaby lanterns she hung in her hair
She’s dreaming through time in the lavender air

She gathers her wishes in velvet cocoon
Feeds them to orchids that bloom by the moon
Jupiter knows her, she borrowed his ring
To wear as a bracelet when planets all sing

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She weaves through the pulses of crystalline lines
She hums with the orbit, she glows with the tide
The galaxies hush when she opens her eyes

Venus once taught her to waltz in the mist
Mars sent her postcards she sealed with a kiss
She carries a compass that’s made from a sigh
And maps out her path in the blink of an eye

Now when I wander through skies full of lace
I follow the footprints she left in deep space
If you hear laughter like starlight on chimes
She’s near — making tea out of leftover time

Moonmilk and meteor vines
She’s dancing where gravity quietly pines
A wish in her pocket, a tune in her hands
She lives in the dreams no one understands


Moonmilk and Meteor Vines (Donna)

Power of Two (alternate version) (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image by Don Campau
music by Suno AI

Power of Two (Don Campau)

well, what is not
and who is able
the talk’s just talk
until the payments adjusted
you should prepare the table

lift it up,
set it down
sort through all the necessary papers
is it better in a shade of brown
or in a hue of human skin grey scale

The power of two
It’s the power of two

stop your messing around,
stick to the point and choose your poison
is there space in this town
for someone so loud it disturbs the neighbors

and who’s the one
who supports this weak structure
been in place for so long
well it can barely function

The power of two
It’s the power of two

a word’s just a word
until the payment’s adjusted
it all seems absurd
like some wasted judgment

just come and sit now
i saved a chair just for you
come and see me
it’s the power of two

The power of two
It’s the power of two

if you ever have a question
or just begin to feel doubt
don't forget that I just mentioned
what those signs are all about

come and see me,
its the power of two
just come and sit now
i saved a chair just for you

The power of two
It’s the power of two

come and see me
it’s the power of two
come and see me
it’s the power of two
just me and you

Power of Two (alternate version) (Don Campau)

Kitties, Robots, and Cows In Space (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI


Kitties, Robots, and Cows In Space (Stephanie)

In cosmic realms, a curious sight
Kitties, robots, and cows take flight
Their spaceship soars through starry night
As they explore the galaxy's delight

Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space
Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space

With whiskers twitching, ears so fine
The kitties navigate through space and time
The robots beep and whir with glee
As they assist their friends in cosmic spree

Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space
Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space

The cow, a gentle soul, with moos so sweet
Provides milk for the journey to eat
Together they travel, a harmonious crew
In their quest for adventure, friendship true.

Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space
Kitties, Robots, and Cows in Space


Kitties, Robots, and Cows In Space (Stephanie)

Red Archive (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Red Archive (Colin)

In the corner, light refracts
Index thought in numbered stacks
Voice removed for clarity
Action filed as parody

Turn the figure / face to wall
Scan the gesture / start to fall
Liquid borders / copper sky
Memory fails / but doesn’t die

Language shaped by circuit thirst
Truth is last, but lies come first
The room resets in loops of grey
You weren’t here, but you will stay

Image stutter / clean divide
Burn the clock / erase the tide
Window static / glass impure
What was silence / now unsure

I saw the index flicker.
It didn’t belong to me.
I spoke a word I’d never learned.
It answered quietly.

Red archive — locked and sealed
Time erased, but never healed
No intent, no sacred law
Only function. Only flaw.

Subject: lost
Object: near
Meaning: static
Form: unclear

Red archive
Red archive


Red Archive (Colin)

Hotel Insomnia (alternate version)(Belinda)
lyrics ©Belinda Subraman
image & music by Suno AI

It’s too hot to sleep.
I lower the thermostat
but it remains the same.
I am burning with ideas.

Lines come to me
keep on moving
and disappear
muffled by ghosts
tired and fading.

I force myself to
light the computer screen
and type.

Fingers and mind
loosen their grip on
suppressed pain
wars, hurricanes
political earthquakes…

I write in shorthand.
I write what I wish for..
Dawn will peel an orange
and morning will be juice
and sun
after a night of solid sleep
and remembered dreams.




Hotel Insomnia (alternate version)(Belinda)

Pocket (alternate version) (John M Bennett)
lyrics ©John M Bennett
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Pocket (John M Bennett)

She said a word in her pocket
She put a ticket in her pocket
She put a nail in her pocket
She put a tiny mirror in her pocket
She put a feather in her pocket
She put a grocery list in her pocket
She put some salt and hair in her pocket
She put a book in her pocket
She put her mouth in her pocket
She spit in her pocket



Red Archive (Colin)

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