Instruments used: Ukulele, glockenspiel, improv'd tin whistle, a bongo though I cut it out, breath.

The tin whistle symbolizes that being in a gang can have its ups and downs (like when you run out of butters or noodles!) and so sometimes it doesn't sound too good. This is 100% because it was a symbol and not because I was too lazy to re-record it.  

Butter Noodle Gang Theme

For my lovely~ 
Really basic recording cause I spent too long recording the Scottish whistle that didn't fit in :x (May have been listening to a bit too much of Flight of the Conchords before writing this, but that's really up for debate) 
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Lyrics as requested

It's such a weird dynamic
And I'm surprised we work
We have our problems
But that's what happens
When you're opposite and unstable
But we've made it work

Cause when I look into your eyes
I know that everything will be fine
So fine
So fine

I've tried to write this song a million times
And I'll try a million more
To try and explain how amazing you are

Your middle name is Jewel
And that's what you are
Not the one that yodels
A precious stone, typically a single crystal or a piece of hard lustrous or translucent mineral
Cut into the shape
Of a heart

You showed me butter noodles, I showed you stars
Maybe one day we'll combine the two
We could also bring a blanket and bug repellent 
So it doesn't end up like last time

There's so much left to say
And so little time to sing it
Just know I'll always be your dork
Don't forget it

We'll go for soup
Then go for a walk
I'll apologize for being a jerk
And we'll call it a night

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Chronophobia

Lyrics:
Sweet skinned magic man
Controls my life for me
Brushes my hair daily
And takes my vitamins

Sweet skinned magic man
Will never let me go
But he knows just how
To calm me down
When I am getting too much

He reads my mind
and he reads my journals
He knows when I am getting low
Too low.
Too crazy.
Too low.
Too crazy.

Sweet skinned magic man
Takes good care of me
Tells me I'm a good boy
And I owe my life to him

He reads my mind
And he reads my journals
He knows when I am getting low
Too low.
Too crazy.
Too low.
Too crazy.
I live my life and he doesn't like it
He locks me up for days
for days..

Too low. 
Too crazy.
Too low.
Too crazy.

Sweet skinned magic man
Always forgives me
He knows I overreact sometimes
But still he holds me.

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