Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ (i'm always touched) by your presence, dear {blondie cover}

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ The Long Grift (from Hedwig and The Angry Inch)

recorded using iphone.
mixed in audacity.
fingers slid on one classical guitar.
the bridge between electric guitar and organ is my fingers sliding on my trusty schecter. 

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Pretty Good (John Prine cover)

recorded on iphone.
mixed in audacity.
fingers slid on 1 classical guitar. 

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Cancelled Check (Beck cover)

recorded on iphone.
mixed in audacity.
fingers slid on 1 classical guitar.


Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Telling Lies to Weakness (first run)

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ False Comedians (classical guitar version)

fingers slid on 1classical guitar.
recorded on iphone, 1 track. 

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Ghost on the Highway (Gun Club Cover)

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Don't Let the Sun Go Down On Your Your Grievances (Daniel Johnston cover)

i take all the things you say at face value
but you don't even believe me when i
say "i love you"
so, what's left to find
under the rind?
i don't gotta guess anymore

'cuz at the center of it all
lies a truly rotten core
and at the center of it all
is where i live

i know you'd never set me hurtin'
but if i tried to die you probly wouldn't ex
actly try to stop me
so, what's left to find
under the rind?
i don't gotta guess anymore

'cuz at the center of it all
lies a truly rotten core
and at the center of it all
is where i live

sometimes i think i just deserve it
while other times i concede team effort
so, why can't we pry
under the rind
'cuz i ain't so sure anymore

that at the center of it all
lies a truly rotten core
that at the center of it all
is where i live

the "ChiLontes BassLess Claims" version of the song "At The Center Of It All" written as the closing track to Thee Dumb-Ass Marrys EP in progress "Under The Rind."

Lontes vox direct into audacity through iphone mic.
guitar direct into audacity through pod xtlive, no further alteration in audacity. 
drums via dr groove (202)
horns by ny brass. 

mixed in audacity. 



Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ At The Center Of It All (BASSless Claims demo version)

i have begun to accept that i do not belong in this world
there is an imprint about
where some version of me would fit
but it is not myself
the versions of me in the other facets of existence are not all good
tho they are all better than me in one key respect:
they remain within realms they belong in
fully realized expressions of self
playing their parts, interacting and contributing
and here am i
cobbled together from polaroids of ghosts and the stuff that makes up tracers
mostly filled out with whatever you think should be occupying that space
the more i fight to contort this mutual delusion
into the blazing emblem of my will i feel it needs to be
if i am to be
the more you all see the contradictions
this is not how i am supposed to act
and this will not do
i will induce your weariness just as fast with inaction
as you will quickly question the point of having a "me" 
around at all if you have to make it all up yourself

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ How i am Not Myself

fingers plucked 1classical guitar, voice sang into 1nady mic through line6 pod xtlive for vocal effects.
recorded 1shot on iphone.

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Everything That Rises Must Converge (The Handsome Family cover)

written and performed by Mr. Lontes

i wanna go to bed now
why can't i go to bed right now?
and just sleep sound

i wanna drown it out now
do another fuckin' shot right now
if that'd drown it out
i'd chase it with a vow
to just breathe out

cuz i'm afraid of new beginnings
and i'm afraid of bein' forgiven now
it'd all hurt somehow

don't want no decent living
don't wanna be a distant memory now
it'd all hurt somehow
so i take a vow
to just breathe out

don't need no grand redeeming
cuz i know salvation is fleeting, now
and i'm just worn out

don't need no sexual healing
and i don't need this sinkin' feelin' 
in my bowel

I WANNA RIP IT OUT!
START
RIGHT 
NOW
TAKE A VOW
to just breathe out.  

drums programmed in Caustic. 
all guitars and microphones processed through pod xtlive.
recorded and mixed in Cubase.
edited with audacity. 
 

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Exhale Only

TCL ~ Well Worn

TCL ~ Sitting In Limbo (jimmy cliff cover)

TCL ~ Two Thieves (compulsive gamblers cover)

TCL ~ Slug it to Reine Planorbe Corne'

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Never Tear Us Apart (INXS cover)

Bass, vocals and DR-202 drums recorded w/iphone

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Stiff Organ (1track demo)

Trintity "Chi" Lontes ~ Dead Man's Shoes

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Dressage

hook written, needs to be fabricated. also a verse by Luv~Wikkid, or 1@55@55in....or somebody to make it a full-blown MSCP joint.

Caesar ~ Darkness Invades (rough) snippet

John Wilkes Doe:
Caesar cipher, good place to start but not for this one.
wilkes doe: masterful cascade encryption
super encipherment, or what i really really meant 
yall couldn't break the code it's not proof but simply idiot
Nazca Planes he dropped the beat and shiit he put the heat in that
jay dubs doe: the fatal flow like a hemophiliac 
i know yall fuckin' feelin' that
ya mind i'm funkin' fillin' it
but every day the things i say are cryptic 
let me get to that
ya done heared what i been said and don't know
what i been talked about
information complication too much for you sieve out
pull the psychic shiv out
eviscerate ya contemplation costin' you the black out
ball gag, hands bound, pittsburgh, downtown
mossberg to ya crown, that's how it's goin' down
really wanna know pal? wit ufckin' no gout?
(come on come on come on let me show ya what it's all about)
information doesn't mean what's displayed upon the screen
the nature of this demon bein' i'm beastin' you can hardly glean
the NSA's assembled teams are workin' till their fingers bleed
my message still remains unseen
obscene amounts of terabytes and gigahertz for what it's worth
are twerkin' whirl into the dirt
the auger seeks in futile search 
my edict neatly stays unearthed
spline interpolatin' algorithmic data gang-bangin'
layer atop a layer false indicators: data hatin'
but i'm a gone tell ya dis
open up ya mouth a bit
perform ya crypt-analysis on my phallus bitch'n'hit the bricks
i'm the cipher-sexual dreamboat original
espionage, massage and then body rock these bond hoes
international
never seen by interpol
clandestine
never known by cointelpro
it's simply "John Wilkes Doe"
or when i'm down in mexico i book my reservation under
Juan Quique Pablo
kickin' out the folklore, kickin' down ya front door
straightforward message this time:
GET ON THE DAMN FLOOR!
ya dignitaries peddlin' war
exploit the weak, exploit the poor
time to even up the score and zero out ya power boy
and how did i get in?
it's them livtenants that you thought was yours 
my correspondents 
oh! that's what them codes was for
ain't my first deposed despot
coup d'etat or putsch plot
code name: Hot Shot
my code game: TOP NOTCH!

Just For Fun Assasin:
MSCP is the 32-bit key
recurring sequentially, modulating all frequencies
MSCP is the 32-bit key
recurring sequentially nigh unto infinity

1Ass@55in:
Prepare transcription for transmission
1assassin style type flow encryption
randomly consistently defies description
sendin' these hack analysts into conniptions 
what is fiction? and what is fact?
they try to untangle it but it would appear that
they're just too whack, you probably knew that
the NSA can lick my sack! yo true dat
an while they're at it they can get ta suckin' these phalluses 
you know this can't be broke by frequency analyses 
tough shittin' maybe they'll develop huge anal calluses 
from shittin' bricks tryin' ta comprehend this meta-palimpsest 
i won't insist crypt-analysts must desist
they can persist and still i won't give 2 shits
cuz it's My So-Called Posse crossed with Nazca Planes bitches!
you know that don't get old
all i gotta do is just CRANK THAT SHIT UP
an i'm seein' like Neo
the codes in full syn-aesthetic clarity
while the world's shifted into slow-mo
mentally i'm redlined top fuckin' gear 
haters just waitin' for me to slip tho
my security cryptographical 
strong as some actual bomb-ass crypto
(Super Dog!)
not the super dog, he's not quite as strong
as this bud that's providin' 1 with a lift yo
1's indexed coincidentally
with my hexad authenticity
trance-inducingly, transcendentally
reckon that shit for all of you to see
MSCP is the 32-bit key
recurring sequentially, modulating all frequencies
nigh unto infinity
this informational density
far outstrips the propensity of most carbon-based entities
to decrypt our inscription see
you'll end up plain-textin' G
a message to you from me:
You'll end up candescently if you step wrong to the Posse, B
don't believe me? 
try it and see


My So-Called Posse X Nazca Planes ~ Codes (beat mastered, rough Vox)

cover of CUNTOX's "Vulva" done for the Soundcloud Lo-Fi All-Stars Challenge 002.

performed and mixed by Trintity "chi" Lontes

gear: 
         shcecter v-7 diamond series.
         BOSS DR-202, Doctor Groove
         line 6 pod xtLive effects module.
         nady-5 mic
recorded and edited in cubase

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Vulva (CUNTOX cover) Soundcloud Lo-Fi All-Stars Challenge 002

John Wilkes Doe ~ NewsWorthy

music: Lord Preset
lyrics: John Wilkes Doe

you ain' known who i'd0ne been more like a bellows in this bitch, you'dabeeeeen
fannin' them flaaaames lickin' up on my entree',
amatuer emcees get dealt with on the muthafuckin' dailypile 'em up high like some appetizers on my dinner-plate,
an i got so many sauces
dude, these sauces all the fuck about me,
dip in emcee then devour, defaecate em out be-hind me,
now Caesar lent them skeezers just to "fan me down" so lovely
, an he said they owed im one so i got a blowie for the home team!
(skeezer says: "JohnWilkesDoe a suckafoe this bigoldass in tightjeans")
but it will not lead to digression from the slayin' of this beat ci?
jay dubs doe the master of para-digm-addict phat-schemes,
grandiose delusion phallaci babylon just ain't what it used to beee,
so "fan me down" i'm in the red and won't be takin' lightly,
got a plunger in the hummer flashin' punch it to ignite theee,
powder kegs in parliament light up the november sky so brightly,
and to ask me why'd i do it for
to remind yall where the fight be,
it ain't amongst all us john does but with pawns of illuminati,
the states of man in satan's hands so fire as well to them be kindly,
fuck don't "fan me down" i'm blowin up explodin'flowin'pyro-clasticly,
an amazinglee these vapors be burstin' your skull E-vap-0-rate the blood when your eye's try to bleed,
no fannin' now i'm meltin' down chernobyl ain't got shit on me an krakatoa just a hopeful
memory of the way heat used to seem,
i said before an i'll say it again (J-Jay Dubs Doe) my so-called posse

John Wilkes Doe X Lord Preset ~ PyroClasm Funk ***redux

first sketch of under the rind. 
lyrics by D. Boaz

(demo for TDAM) 'Under The Rind'

words, music, performance: Lontes

guitar. BOSS DR-202. line6 pod xtLive. 
edited and mixed in cubase and audacity. 

Sometimes i feel like i've been livin' my life from the 
wrong way back,
sometimes i feel like i've done fucked up a 
long way back,
when the day comes i get back to it,
gonna self-destruct,
i'll see to it,
if i can't on my own i'm gonna ask for help,
when i get back

can't help but think a cataclysmic event,
it's in my future and my past i can't run from it,
can't help but thinkin' how it came to an end,
right before it began,
then i did it again,
when the day comes i get back to that event,
with a little will-power and with help from my friends,
gone make sure it obliterates sin,
when i cave in

when i come to the end that is the day i was born,
gone thank my lucky stars i can't suffer no more,
never seen the like, nothin' like this before,
won't fight the form,
won't fight the shape,
surely gone forget just what was at stake,
when i get born

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Double Re-Agent

made one day in july 2008.....i think the name of the band was 'pure prairie legume' .....not really, i just made that up.....

from AAD attempt July '08. "Well, he's got a snake" or "Willie's GOTTA snake!"

"It's Gonna Snake" lyrics:
it's a fuckin' boring prairie,
not in the slightest scary,
take another look and review,
see the monster who seeks to probe you

it's gonna snake
it's gonna snake
it's gonna snake
it's gonna snake
it's gonna fuckin' snake you

he just stayed in fuckin' nowhere
you ain't got a fuckin' prayer
now you're on the scary prairie
call the navy, someone save me!

from AAD attempt July '08. "Prairies pt.1 --> It's Gonna Snake!"

words, music and performance: lontes

run an tell ya government your babies dead
(what they said?)
run an tell ya government you lost your job
(aww, is that all?)
run an tell ya government you ain't been fed
(an what they said?)
run an tell ya government you lost your dog
 
run and tell that
on the fuckin' mountain baby!
run and tell that
baby all around the world!
run and tell that 
on the fuckin' mountain top!
run and tell that
on the mountain in my PAAANNNTTTSS!!!!
 
run and tell ya government your toaster's broke
(is that a joke?)
run and tell ya government your food's contagious
(that's outrageous)
run and tell ya government air makes you choke
(c'mon bloke)
run and tell ya government your hood is dangerous
(not like your famous....)

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ Run 'n' Tell That....On The Mountain (in my pants)

Pure Prairie Legume ....Album A Day attempt. 

from AAD attempt July '08. "Prairies pt.2"

Trintity "chi" Lontes ~ She's LIke Heroin To Me (one take Gun Club Cover)

lyrics: Guiney
music: lontes/palmer

miller high life, camel menthols, 
xbox, sega, nes, stuff

class clown, smoking dope, 
in the hall ,im too tough,
never cool, always sucked, 
but thats over, all i wanna do is
 
run baby run run run from the cops, 
from my girl,
from the kids who picked on me, well pick on this,
 
baseball, basketball, never played sports, 
jocks, preps, clicks i never fit in, 

too cool for school,
live by the rule, 
that shit never stuck, 
cheerleaders, prom queens, i never got to
 
run baby run run run, in the grass, 
on the hill, 
got beat up, will they ever learn, 
have your fun, cause when im done
 
goin home, 

dads fucked up, talkin to a slut,
gonna make you pay, wish youd never stayed, 
hurt me again, ill blow your brains in,
 
BETTY WHITE??? WHAT, AH MAN I JUST WANNA
 
run baby run run run to the store, 
buy a gun, have some fun,
youll all die, wait stop this is wrong, 
i still just wanna fuck


(Demo for TDAM) 'Betty White'

(demo for TDAM) 'uhhh....jump around' new vox

using this account mostly for song building. hosting stems for collaborations and whatnot


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