Noontime Scam

Tis a naughty donut, ready to do naughty donut things.

Bad Donut

The Neritic Crawl

An Ordinary Day Whit the Roch

Spring Day

Pangarap

Thought we had more than a big bunch of nothing.
Come on mother lets go.
Working with nothing but a pile of ash and sulfur.
Just stuck here out in the sun.
What I thought was lazy, proved to be crazy.
There's nothing left to know.
Everybody leaves and autumn is approaching.
Come on brother, let's go. 

Thought we got going when it stopped snowing.
But we're still waiting to go.
Thought we had more than this bunch of nothing.
But that's a resounding no.
There's nothing as a foundation where we're standing.
There's years left go.
Money in houses, but nothing in your trousers.
Come on honey let's go. 

Thought I was crazy, for years I wanted saving.
But it's just me you know.
Finally realising, it's all just actualising.
There's nowhere real to go.
Come on brother, sister, motherfuckers.
Let's really let it go.
Thought there was more than this bunch of nothing.
Come on mother let's go.

To Nowhere

Darkest Hour

occasionally we don't walk alone
yeah, we find someone
but this ain't truly, now this ain't truly
the way it's done

have faith, commence the auction
partake in your destruction

originally the threads 
were woven bright
but now the colors run

lonely
is the way it’s done
lonely
as the mind is one

habitually we share some warmth
and even get to sculpt someone
but this ain’t fully, no this ain’t fully
how sadness is undone

don’t skimp on your devotion
sit still and roil in motion

eventually our jokes come true
and one by one the parts refuse to run

lonely
is the way it’s done
lonely
as the mind is one

I loved you truly
was I your occasional someone?

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Lonely (As The Mind Is One)

Afternoon

In the vast, sprawling canvas of a rain-drenched city, every corner and alleyway hides a story waiting to be told. 'Stumbled Upon You' is a musical tale of such an unexpected narrative. Amidst the constant patter of rain and the hum of urban life, our protagonist unexpectedly crosses paths with a radiant figure — a beacon of hope and beauty in the otherwise gray monotony. Her presence is so contrasting, so vivid, that it becomes surreal. But as he reaches out, she vanishes, almost like a mirage, leaving him to wonder if she was ever truly there or just a whimsical play of his heart's deepest yearnings. This lo-fi track is not just a song but an experience — a journey through rain-swept streets, chasing after fleeting moments and memories. Was she reality or just a fragment of imagination? The answer lies within the intricate layers of this melody. Dive in, let the waves of nostalgia wash over you, and discover your own memories hidden within the beats.

Stumbled Upon You

Felis

I love amphibians and have an affinity for fried okra, loud guitars, and sick beats. expedition 33 and port wine are my thing at the moment.

Bad Donut

MRMT