I'm going to try to be a bit more serious about making recordings, this is my first take I feel okay about posting. Hope y'all find it to yer likin'.

O, Death, (How you've grown)

Nine Stories (mewithoutYou cover)

you can think about whatever you want to 
think about how you got the holes in your shoes 
think about loneliness that runs you through 
darling lately all I've been thinking about is you

you can think about itas all from there to here 
think about the difference in the prices of beer
think about the sounds from my mouth to your ear 
darling lately I've been thinking just what am I doing here 

Daddy's in the gun safe, he is all alone 
momma's in the kitchen with Jesus on the phone 
little sister's crying I don't know what to do 
so I step out the back doorand  loosen up my screws 

she said stolen long ago but now returned
so overjoyed on this day I relearned 
what do I owe this great pleasure to 
just making bad decisions and loosening my screws 

you can think about the things you know and see 
think about the souls of the animals and trees 
think about the train that's going to set you free 
cuz darling I know you're not thinking about me 

lost in thought while tying your shoes 
half an hour later you still haven't moved 
trying hard to grow but you can't accept the truth 
maybe you'll get it when your screws fall loose

Thinkin' Thoughts/Loosenin' my Screws

Sense, Sensibility (Andrew Jackson Jihad cover)

First recording of me jamming out on my M-Audio Venom.

Synth Jam 1

I threw this together and recorded within two hours. I butchered the lyrics, botched the instrumentals, and spent all of five minutes in production.  I could do better, but it's not bad. Enjoy!

Lyrics:

The pain of living doesn't end
Until of death you make a friend
And at that point it no longer matters 
Bodies break as mirrors shatter
Death is shady and never comes clean
Steals it all, but is never seen
Witness accounts are thrown right out
and no one knows what death's about

O death, don't take me yet
We blow him off and hope he forgets
consider my wealth, consider my age
please don't take me at this stage

When you get gone, nothing stops
Your friends carry on with nothing dropped
People may mourn for about a day
But eventually the memory goes away
They resume their lives, they live and learn
But they're never prepared to take their turn

Whoa, death we laugh and joke
Try to make light out of the dark
Someone would fall and another would pray
Could you wait to call me another day

People die and people kill
the prisons and the graveyards fill
They pray to satan below or heaven above
Take themselves for love or no love
I don't believe in God, but I believe in fate
It's all predetermined, love it or hate
There is nothing we can do to change the past,
present or future, you're born to be first or last
You're born to be dead

I'll close your eyes so you can't see
I'll lock your jaw til you cant speak
I'll fix your feet til you cant stand
When you feel my icy hand

Oh, Death, (First recording)

A cover of the song "I'm not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance with you" by Black Kids, drawn largely from the Kate Nash cover.

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