https://raggedroses.bandcamp.com/album/butch

Lyrics:

Wait now,
don't have to tell me
This won't stay everlasting

They're young, still on the last leg
they wont have consequences
I don't think much about this

Stay gone
'cause I don't play home
Without you there now
I won't stay long

Please don't look at me that way
You know you've got me locked down
Tonight, you ask the answer
I won't think of the question

Someday, I'd love to ask Him
will this be everlasting?
She knows this is the last lap
We don't get out too often

She won't think much about this

Stay gone
'cause I don't play home
Without you there now
I won't stay long

Jakob Davis - Everlasting

“Why does everyone always look at you that way?”

Version 2 I wrote Version 1 in around 1998 when I had no real idea. This was also mixed on my new DT-990 as a bit of an experiment.

Dream Drifting 2

Nenes

A highly emotional piece that was conceived from memories... specifically memories of my childhood and all the special times that I spent with my grandma, Arcelia. She was a profoundly beautiful woman and lived till the age of 99. I was not ready for her to leave when she did, but I know the connection that we shared is still ever present. She is with me always and in all that I do. This piece is simply from my heart and is a musical expression of the words, "I love you..." Thank you for everything, grandma... Santa Arcelia.

Reflections in Tears

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Skyfall - Adele (string quartet cover)

sometimes i know its harder to adjust right
i feel it coming on again

fantasy camp - bug bite SPED UP

i had a really bad cold when recording this so apologies


yr walking on hot coals now, you fuck
coz yr a joke, yeah, yr a hoax, and now i found you out
coz you think the brains in yr head are worth
breathing this smoke and itchy throats and being happy
and i could be your man all day, and you could look inside my brain and see this one thing
but then it disappears like smoke and yr alone

yr starting to look really weird, oh yeah
yr face is out of place and i can't make you out
and i forget just what you said
yeah, it's not clear, it was about fear and getting out of here


(but yr okay with me)

Race

Primitive Lo-Fi Ambient Soul Jazzy Blues Rock 
Song from the Album LAMJAM

Godspeed, Good Luck, #HighFive

Junkyard Cabaret: Under the Gun

A song about time or the lack thereof...

Vocals/Guitars: $5 Bill Valentine
Bass: Jack Maiorino
Drums: John Pizzuto
Organ: Rich Paganello and Fingers Del Rey

Words and music by $5 Bill Valentine
Recorded at Bottom Dollar Studios
Mixed by Guermo Jose at Bottom Dollar Studios
Produced by $5 Bill Valentine
Cover Design by Francisco Valentin

Lyrics:

Well I’m under the gun—Again
Got no time, got no money and honey I could sure use a friend
Yeah I’m under the gun—Again
Don’t you know? Gotta go! Got no time for how, where or when
Time is money and money is time
No time for chit-chat, no time for crying
I can’t stay, I’ve gotta run ‘Cause I’m under the gun

Said I’m under the gun—Again
Running late, leaving early Darling I’ll be back but I don’t when
Yeah I’m under the gun—Again
Pack it light, keep it tight, do it right I’ll be back when I can
From early in the morning ‘til late in the night
Gotta keep moving, keep the goal in sight
I’d love to stay but I gotta run ‘Cause I’m...

Gotta catch that train, take me to the plane
Gotta catch a bus got no time to fuss
Don’t have time for true romance
Barely time for one single dance
Got no time to sing the blues
Got no time to spend with you
I gotta go, so I hope you cum ‘Cause I’m under the gun

You know I’m under the gun—Again
Deadlines, I’m behind, gotta move, got no time to pretend
Yeah I’m under the gun—Again
Check the clock, never stop, ‘til you drop dead in the end
Got no time to read the news
Got no time to spend with you 
I’d love to stay but I’ve gotta run ‘Cause I’m…

Under the Gun

Under The Gun

It All Ends Today

Emerging from the quiet edges of rural Louisiana, Poppa (aka Rivers) crafts soundscapes that live between worlds — where Primitive Ambient textures meet Lo-fi Soul, Indie grit, and Experimental pulse. Drawing on a wide emotional spectrum, Poppa’s music blends dusty analog warmth with glitchy digital haze, channeling the raw spirit of Jazzy Blues, Electronic minimalism, and Art Rock storytelling.

Each track feels like a sonic diary entry — vulnerable, spacious, and unpredictable. With a DIY ethos and genre-blurring instincts, Poppa creates music for deep nights, wandering minds, and anyone searching for meaning in distortion.

Whether floating through ambient dreamscapes or crackling over lo-fi rhythms, Poppa’s sound resists easy classification — but resonates with listeners craving truth, texture, soul & noise.

💟💌💘❤️💔🖤❤️‍🩹🤍💫💥🧡❣️



To everyone that knows their importance to Me, for all of you I am forever indebted. (JJ, Henri, Lance, Jobb, Megan, Ariel Buster, Nicky, Krystle, Postmaster, Sheets, Luther, Jeff, Joshua, Ruan, Sloth, Redneck, & Gil).

TO ALL MY YAMAKAITIS and MESTAYER FAMILY, FRIENDS, NEIGHBORS, ACQUAINTANCES. I LOVE YOU ALL
 {Poppa}

Godspeed, Good Luck, #HighFive

Poppa {aka Rivers}

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