Inane gander propaganda roll and take three steps back stop and rewind
No there ain’t nothing to stop the time
Not goodbye,  not the sky, not her bright blues eyes
Or were they brown, I always fuck up
With my big mouth
Spoke without doubt and no faith seems theres worse fates then death on this solar system are you alive take a grander piece of the pie
Who am I to say these things to you, its not game  is it darling, you truly sing the blues

Don’t touch me
Stranger danger trying to sleep around bad company
I wouldn’t do that if I were you
Im not in the best mood pal
Split your head open then go boo

And all these complications, the justification is to utilize the past to adapt
Mobilize intoxicating grace when your courage is handicapped 
Now how about that got three in row ticky tack admit tit lick toe
And suck it bitch replicate flavor with a little spice and twist
If you could just see for day or two what its like
What would you say then would you still think its nice
Still see no price
To life to create simple things that will be forgotten in forthnight
Shinigami rolling the dice 11 stings playing in front of the cops high


4:20 Stranger Danger (Lyrics in Description) Original

Cover of a great song most people heard now because of Fallout 4. Fun fact, when this song first came out in 1951 most radio stations banned it. Now it stands as one of the most influential R&B/Blues songs in the development of Rock n Roll.  So, whether you heard this song first in pop culture or grew up listening, I hope you enjoy the rendition. 


Sixty Minute Man (Billy Ward and The Dominoes)

Passing Play

Wish Upon Propane

Self Defense Case of Doc Holliday:
-When I was a little boy, Momma told me stay away from dangerous toys
sorry mother didn’t bury them in the ground 
and I heard what you said but I’d rather not end up died, ain’t my time yet
-When he walked in I was at the end of the bar I noticed him
 its same guy I told right next to you, If I saw his face here again
Then I’d stab him right in the chest 
He didn’t believe me, oh good ole Ed Bailey 
You know his name now, he ain’t around, he ain’t around no more 
He’s lying dying on the floor 
Based off "Old West Vignette" freestyles 

Self Defense Case of Doc Holliday

Don’t Feel Bad for Wild Bill:
I’m gambling man
Don’t feel bad for this dying man 
Its same fate that can happen to me 
I don’t got sympathy 
You can keep pleading 
I know a man who can make it with smoke wagon across his pants
yet finds time to dance
It ain’t to hard, to see that there ain’t no law here
while people killing out of fear got no tears
But the dirt in your shoes
The snake ain’t going get inside your boots 
If death isn’t coming for you 
Then stop looking so blue 
Being quite lewd 
Based off "Old West Vignette"

Don't Feel Bad for Wild Bill

O.K. Corral:
Good old Wyatt he couldn’t see
That his eldest brother was losing his feet  
While Morgan breathes his last breath 
No one knows who shot him in the back
Its kinda sad all these old west tales
Very morbid 
Attest to the tails
A Tennessee Williams couldn’t make you brave 
Not today with Tombstone Grave 
I’m mean as they come 
A Holliday is some kind of fun 
If you can take me your a daisy 
and I’d like to be the one to say that 
In these 36 years 
I’ve seen a lot 
but nothing brings me tears
then having a friend then having one friend 
Breakdown: Take your dirty paws take your boots off when you step inside my house 
I’m not going be soft with you you’ll know just what I want 
Oh so you need a little help 
Here’s tip take your boots off but don’t hit the rattle tip.
Based off "Old West Vignette"

O.K. Corral

There’s a lot of debate going on about this now 
Tried the turning test but can’t seem to figure it out 
What right to be gods when men are so mean 
with our systems more tarnished then these rusty machines

Its a cock and bull story but the plausibility 
becomes more self evident with continual need 
Fabricate all the prototypes biomimicry 
Turn the nano to macro with molecular engineering 

chorus:
Natural chemistry robotic inclinations 
took a lot of dedication to get here 
No need to fear a new generational sphere 
Think of all the disease when can cure 
(The AI’s are so near)

verse 2:
Went to stabilize all the electrical signals 
Ava’s eye’s more dry then a number 2 pencil 
She said its futile to think that your more then water and bone
Be still little one your finally going home
Chorus; 

Verse 3:
Earths ecosystem was utterly destroyed 
first by the children and then there expensive toys
see these tools don’t need resources to survive 
In the years to come we will find less places to hide



Chorus:



Wetware

Spooky Space Alien: 

Verse 1.
Creepy girls like freaky shows about creepy stuff 
Who like to read books by Stephen King and Chuck Palahniuk
Collecting comic books and studying serial killers 
Maybe just wishing their lovers were half as obsessive 
The popular girls all go for the popular boys 
Mean girls playing with the minds of their boy toys 
They spend all their time studying just like daddy told them too
then wonder why after 100k their still feeling blue 

Chorus:
Take these characters out, of the cereal box
To break the walls that shade 
A ceiling of glowing stars 
Plastic mirrors of your worried little thoughts
A chip off the old block 

Verse 2:
Jack and Jill went up to the hill but not for a pale 
Your momma and daddy tell you all types of fairytales 
She wrote never knows best on her own cigarette 
then it started to rain so she just said fuck it.

CHorus 

Verse 3
All the strange boys write freaky songs for creepy girls 
Hoping they don’t notice all the cheese before they hurl 
All she really wants to do is eat nachos and play board games 
Who am I kidding I just want to do the same


CHorus:


Spooky Space Alien

Lyrics:
Damn it Janet just step over the bodies 
These geeks will eat us up like salami 
Rotten flesh eaters lurking towards the bed
Didn’t think you’d see the night of living dead
Give me the car keys and I’ll drive 
If the glass doesn’t hold will have to fight 
Take aim, and sparks will arise 
shoot when you see the color of their eyes
 then get propane it is okay Extreme Louise 
to go boom mix kerosene with anti free
Damn it Janet don’t drop the keys again 
so now walk around like a headless hen 
I’m going out hurry up and wait 
lame ducks sitting here on the interstate 
Shine the light I think the keys are in the pit
Holy shit did I just get bit
(breakdown)
There’s new monster in this food chain 
I’ve come here to eat your brains 
The walking dead literal worst 
Oh I’m sorry was that your horse 
Your intestines will hang from the tree tops 
Carnival hell for the infamous gray fox
Brains are the new macabre 
Macaroni western of comic opera 

Zombie Song

Martians underground come to meet you with smile 
High as hell off helium bubbles
Your mis-colored eyes are lovable 
You broke me down into stick and stacks
Doing surgery on my backpack 
Skip jump hop doing all that jazz
Don’t be bummed by a bag of sand

*Chorus*
I don’t sing happy songs 
but I’’ll give it shot, a shot for my lady, Who’s that baby 
Crying laughable since you’re not dipping your toes in nothing 
more then shallow end.

Buddy where’ve you been 
Last time I saw you living in scowler and sin 
You grew up and had babies too, well good for you 
Here at Reunion there are so many things
I’ve been waiting to talk about today 
Some things are best left unsaid 
How I’ve missed my friend 
(Outro)

Mors Frolic Hop

13 narcos coming around bend 
better not take them all thats not very zen 
They don’t want hear about my shattered foot
Don’t want hear about the concussions so shut up 
Doctor said you’ve been in bed for three years
Its time to be realistic with your peers 
But fuck em what do I owe them anyway
Whens last to you sent postcard or tried to say 

CHORUS(*)
You’re a special snowflake
People will earn capital off any tragedy these days
But the baby in guerrilla hero suit
Oh isn’t so cute 

20 coppers to make amends 
for things I’ve said inspired by books I read 
troubadours were no better then politics and corporations
that take advantage of all your personal feelings

CHORUS*

(Outro)
Outro verse:
Were I ride into the stars 
I’m going down, down, down don’t you tell me right from wrong 
never going get me never going stop me oh how you try. (2x)


Special Snowflake

Singer/Songwriter from the U.S. living in California. I first started busking in San Francisco's Tenderloin district and there I met a homeless man who called himself Sunshine Bear. He had a dog, a beaten down guitar, and a shopping cart filled with food for his dog and himself. I sat down with my guitar, we shared food and we played music together off Union Square. I kept seeing him day by day and playing music with him sharing money we made and food and after sometime he had heard a few of my songs. He told me "You know you're music is really unique like psychotic but poppy, its like dark psychopath pop!"
         Every since that day that's exactly how I would describe my music. When I played gigs or busked in Austin people would ask me to label myself, I would say "I'm like a much sadder meaner Jack Johnson."
              I live in the East Bay (Oakland, CA) Area now. If anyone reading knows the music scene here on the East Bay or Bay Area shoot me a message and let me know whats up. Anything like if you know good spots, venues, mangers, booking people, ect. If anybody playing music or producing it wants to collaborate let me know! I'm not online all the time but I will try to respond as soon as I can. To all the other musicians out there and around the world playing in different genre's I want to say keep making music. Labels are for the birds so just keep playing from the heart and you'll catch someone's attention. Even if it's just one person patting you on the back, if music is your passion its worth it. 
 Over and Out.

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