We just wanted to write a song about Binturongs, and it came out a bit scary and weirdly topical.

Lyrics:
"eris:
this feliform is exceedingly long
that's because it's a binturong
watch out for it's popcorn smell
you don't know it but it's hell

kyle:
you should have stayed indoors
the theatre is empty 
except for that group of yours
with particles a plenty
if 'turong doesn't get ya first...

kyle & eris:
you chumps better watch out
at a moments notice the binturong's about
in the cinema it's guerilla
it's the last we'll hear of these fellas"

The Binturong Song

I made this to be used as background music for some stuff, it's a bit rough around the edges but there's some ideas I like in it.

Who Built The Moon?

A version of the classic that will be more palatable to the vampirically minded among us.

Lyrics:
"NYANYANYAAAAAAAAAA
NYA NYA NYAAAAAAAAAN NYA NYA
NYA NYA NYANG NYA NYA NYANG
NYA NYA NYAAAAA
Seven a.m., waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal (Cereal?)
Seein' everything, the time is goin'
Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin'
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (I see my friends!)
Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' NYAAANANFGN
Partyin', partyin' NYDFNSDFHJF
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend

7: 45, we're drivin' on the highway
Cruisin' so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right, ay
I got this, you got this
Now you know it

Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat

Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' NYASNNFHG
Partyin', partyin' NYSNDFNGH
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend

Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today i-is Friday, Friday
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today

Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after wards
I don't want this weekend to end

K-C, kyle carie
Lets go back to ten years ago
To 2011 and catch the show
So many memories I have made
So many prices I have paid
But nostalgia keeps me strong
It makes things seem less wrong
Not so different after so long
I can still giggle at this song

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' nyanshhsnds
Partyin', partyin' NYANFHGN
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' NSDNASUDSDJ
Partyin', partyin' NSDSAHDSAK
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend"

Friday (Kyle Cover)

I'm quite happy with this one! There's still room for improvement but I'm happy with how it came out hope ya like it.

Lyrics:

"there's a lot of times i've been feeling better this year
there's a silence in my head and it's nice to hear
trying to avoid those places and unhelpful spaces
that lead to many of my years wasted
but it isn't easy to look back on the past
in retrospect it's seems it's gone so fast
i'm finally feeling hope and i want it to last

but what if something came along to kick me off the track
i'd be depressed, i'd be lonely, inconsolable and wack
i'm scarred, i don't expect life to be kind to me now
writing songs when stable i don't have the know how

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred

i wish my life was a tape so i could play it in reverse
i would know what is coming so then i could rehearse
i could play trans%, get waiting list skip
it would be really good content that people would want to clip

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred

it seemed so easy now it seems so hard
i don't wanna think about how i'm scarred"

Waiting List Skip

okay so this is a bit of a weird one... I had the instrumental finished for ages but then my hard drive died. all I had left was a compressed version of the instrumental (mp3 180 or something) but I was like frick it and I decided to record the vocals anyways. they're based on some weird visions I had when I had a particularly dysphoric day. I learned a lot about vocal mixing on this one but, as you can probably tell, I'm still very much a novice.

lyrics:
"If I'm a puddle would you put me back together
Would you remember me when you live forever
All shame, my legs are like a plasticine wireframe
Like my dead name, it's all the same
When I turn around my reflection stays staring
It's eyes are piercing the knife is sharpening

We'll put me back together, piece by piece
Or put me under pressure, break with ease
These nights I dissociate
Sympathize with those I hate
I never wanna wake

Blame it on the lack of adequate sleep
I've been acting strange I've been a creep
It's hard not to be angry in this condition
Lash out and lose sight of inhibition
It's looking bleak cus I lost my temper
I was just trying to make it to September

We'll put me back together piece by piece
Or preserve high pressure and later unfreeze
These nights I dissociate
Sympathize with those I hate
I never wanna wake"

Put Me Back Together

an instrumental that was meant to be part of something else but i think it just sounds cool on its own

Internet End

this is pretty rough around the edges but it's my first real song with lyrics so that's something

another day

a weird track by kyle about socks
thank you to lilith for his meows

lyrics:
"sneaking
and hissing
pillaging
and unliving
stereotypes
but i don't bite
mangos and rainbows
are more my type
i sneak around the human town
looking fabulous in my socks
unbeknownst and cryptid-graphical
they can't see me be theatrical

i can try
and i can fly
my cat has socks and so do i

special fabrics
go over the wings
i'm a bat with socks i'm very high

i'm going to freak people out

i can only be the person that i am
and i can only pretend
to not be that person
for so long"

Socks

basically its all just one thing and i learned a lot

conquest for pizza

making this thing I think people call "music"

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