Here's my new soft rock song.  Not quite yacht rock, more like wooden dingy rock...maybe even rubber inner-tube rock.

Domestic Symphony

Chasing The Bag

a demo and first run idea of a new song? that's it.

Robotic Sledge Turret

I remove myself from two-thousand and nine, and I'm free.
I remember when Matt drove the Taurus through the eastern breeze.
Pining over three-hundred-sixty degrees. 

Your IP is mine,
A date in my mind.
Your IP is mine,
That made it feel fine.

A curtain unwilling
A curtain culling over the phone

A person preceding
Friends ever-feeding
over/under/sharing 
Their meaning to a fault

Your IP is mine,
A date in my mind.
Your IP is mine,
That made it feel fine.

Your IP is mine,
four digits are but salt on the brine
Your IP is mine,
That made it feel fine.

Robotic Sledge Turret Demo

Kenan

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For those with modern hi-fi players, this one's in stereo.

Kenan

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