I started to write this as a sad love song but Andrew was like, "I think somebody needs to die," so here we are! Feasting on the salty meat of unwitting suitors, my favorite genre.


The Wolves

I told you the road to heaven
It starts at the bottom
And that’s where I took your hand
And down we go
And down we go

Well, you should have took my word and
Left them where you got ‘em
But you didn’t know
That that was the way to go

So you shied a little
And I abide, just a little

You never could know
That I would drag you home
Throw you to the beasts
That I’ve been breeding

Nobody would see
Just how you’d plead with me
Begging for the end
That you’ve been needing

It’s only the wolves you feed
It’s only the wolves
You’re only the meat
For the beasts I breed

It’s only the wolves you feed
It’s only the wolves
You’re only a treat
For my greedy sweet tooth
Honey in my mead

You can hardly believe
That’s your voice 
Begging for reprieve
Pleading with me
To make it all go away

Nobody told you
That you’d be 
Crying over me
Much less that your salty tears
Would only serve 
To season up your fears

It’s only the wolves you feed
It’s only the wolves
You’re only the meat
For the beasts I breed

It’s only the wolves you feed
It’s only the wolves
You’re only a treat
For my greedy sweet tooth
Honey in my mead

The Wolves - w/ Wickit the Instigator

A song about the highs and inevitable disappointments of dating, with a sneaky Portishead reference.

Beats by Andrew, this one was making progress and I like it a lot.


Jars Of Everything


Things that you do to me
Every time I see you
Take my breath away
I don’t know who I am 
When I’m with you

Tales of your quiet life
In the countryside
Make my nights seem so fast

And I can breathe into
A deeper place inside
To the shadow aspect 
Of my nature
That I can’t hide

Boy, whatcha doin’ to me?
What’s your aim?
I can’t give you my name
What’s your endgame?

Boy, what you tryina do to me?
Are you toying with me?
Baby, you’ve got to see
You’ve got me in ecstasy

Things that you do to me 
Every time I see you
Things that you do to me

Things that you’re doing to me
Every time I see you
These things you do to me

I just don’t understand
How you call yourself a man?
When you can’t even live up
To your own demands

From the cloud to decline
It’s not what I had in mind
It ain’t what you oughta’
But do what you gotta do

And I retreat into
A deeper place inside
To the quiet aspect of my nature
Where I am wise

Boy, whatcha doin’ to me?
What’s your aim?
Thought we were one in the same
Now you’re just playing foolish games

Boy, what you tryina to do to me?
So you’re toying with me
Well, baby, you’ve got to see
You lost a universe in me

Things that you do to me 
Every time I see you
Things that you do to me

Things that you’re doing to me
Every time I see you
These things you do to me

Jars Of Everything

BONE COLLECTOR

You are so beautiful that when you die
I'll bury you in my garden
And when the Spring and the flowers come
I will collect your bones.

I will collect your bones
And grind them for my daily bread
I will collect your bones
After your soul has fled.

These are jewels you leave behind
Forged within your pressure
When you die and your flesh is gone
I'll use them for my pleasure

(I will collect your bones
To beat out my voodoo tattoo
I will collect your bones
When this life is done with you.)

When the next one steps up to my door
Calling to be my suitor
I'll take my favorite finger bones
And roll them to tell his future.

I will collect your bones
For to divine my fortune
I will collect your bones
After your ghost is gone.

When I do lay this body down 
For the final slumber
They will find entwined with mine
Bones I've carried under.

I will collect your bones
To row this soul to the other shore
I will collect your bones
And mourn for you no more.

Bone Collector (w/ Wickit the Instigator)

This track is in progress, like everything else...

THE WHETHER

So, I heard about you
Moving into 
My neighborhood...

If I write a song for you
In my lowest voice
Would I appeal to you?
Would I be a fool for you?

Maybe I'll see you around
Perhaps I'll bump into you 
At the corner store

And we'll talk about the weather
Laugh in the rain
Then I'll come home  
And write another song for you...
 
If I sing this song to you
In my lowest voice
Would I appeal to you?
Would I be a fool for you?

And maybe 
It ain't about getting low
Maybe high is what you need

Well, high I can do for you
I can touch the sky 
And carry down the moon

If I bring the moon to you
With my sweetest smile
Would you stay just for a while?
Or would I seem a fool to you?

Cuz lately 
I ain't seen you around
This tiny little town 
and I been looking

Honey, it's getting rather cold
Guess I'll be heading home
All alone.

If I write a song for you
In my lowest voice
Would I appeal to you?
Could I be a fool for you?
If I write a song for you...
Only for you...
An ode to your your blue eyes...
Would I be a fool for you?
Would I be a fool for you?
Would I be a fool?




The Whether (w/ Wick-it the Instigator)

A little ditty for Wicky.

http://soundcloud.com/wick-it

Grey Sky (by Wick-it the Instigator)

This was my music technology project for Ed McManus' class at LCC. It features John Zerzan, green anarchist philosopher, author and educator. It's green but the message is good stuff.

Technoculture

Hello! If you’ve found this page, please know that the music posted here is almost exclusively a collection of rough and unfinished ideas. Many of these songs were recorded early on as the ideas came to me with little or no rehearsal time to perfect rhythm or pitch issues.

I am reviving this account with the intention of sharing these rough takes with other musicians with the hope that I may find folks who have an interest in collaborating on, arranging, and fleshing out some of these songs. 

Sharing works in progress is a vulnerable thing, as most artists know, but I am putting myself out there with there hopes that others might see the potential of what it is I hope to create. 

I am seeking bandmates for live performance as well as producing and recording. I’m also very interested in writing new songs and collaborating on new projects.

Thanks for listening!

MissJones

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