lyrics:
I can tell you that my CPU's on overdrive, 
never to be shut off in this hellish human hive,
clocks spinning, who programmed it to run these speeds?
probably it's been launched up on buggy seeds

shut it off, i've tried force quit to no avail,
the processes keep running and they never bail
everything's a system service, no control
never had a task manager, no patrol

how can i turn off my mind?
for just 2 seconds a day
tell right away

my thoughts aren't even kind,
some i'd like to remove
i don't approve

i want it shut DOWN
with the endless THOUGHTS
on how i can rest my MIIIIND?
lending me a HAND
over a GUIDE
me to a few minutes of peace

even when i'm close to mindful relaxation,
some folks are always there to ruin this great sensation,
never feeling like i'm safe without a mask,
overtaking all as my heaviest task,

always being loud, how do they roll?
let's go ahead and with high volume, take this call
forced family lunch, i can ID the chew,
no hours pass without allergy achoo

What you're doing is no crime,
But I can't not be annoyed, 
brain overload

I wish I could pause the time
So the noise could stay away
For half a day

i want it shut DOWN
with the endless SOUNDS
stressful and it is, TRUST
is the first STEP
beside me and maybe
we can find a compromise

would you MIND (acoustic)

a song about a shadow dragon in our D&D campaign that could have hunted us down any time. written about 2 years ago at this point! decided to upload cause i'll probably never touch it again lol.

He shows up in the middle of the night,
So we have to keep watch, need to look tight,
He’ll have a sneak attack from the walls,
I’d try to keep fighting, for good cause,
But doesn’t matter when or where we are,
He’ll get out of his dungeon if we’re far,
His strong breath could have taken mine away,
Watch for the shadows, cause he has his way,

Cause I feel like we are never safe,
Every moment, my life is at stake,
When can we end this horror, please,
Once again, I wanna sleep in peace

But the shadow dragon never sleeps...

Shadow Dragon

let me tell you a story bout a pirate of high seas
they'd been up to many a "crimes", and wanted
they met a preacher who they thought was haunted
he said they'd go to hell without hearing their pleas

he went on and on bout how the law is so right,
"god should have been your guide and your highest teacher,
should have got in line right away", said the preacher,
they just sighed at those words fading into the night

"whilst paradise could be oh real,
it would be nice, but here's the deal,
i don't want my precious days wasted,
god proof's not something i've tasted"

but he went on and on about their so called crime,
for their adventures they would throw them right to jail,
they thought "this situation is one i would bail,
when will i have enough of just standing in line"

he went on about god watching each of their moves,
and bout how we all should keep being pretenders
how we should stick to 2 strict biblical genders
that's when the pirate had enough, and broke the news

i never got any mild understanding,
folks never gave me my own Act of Grace,
but after a while i was so done with blending,
i wanted the world to see my real face

i even went as far as shaving my mask off
yet now you're here telling me how to behave
since authority's something you oh so crave,
what you deserve is to be rid of
your face

The Pirate and the Preacher

lyrics:
another time when you will rhyme some outrageous lines
won’t go past me, you’ve failed to be getting with the times
this con’s fusing, cause it’s confusing for us on the streets
enough with lies, we’re breaking ties, get out of our sheets.

i’m sliding down the slippery slope of being who i am
hope it’s cause for dismay in those Danubian men
(just being who i am)

don’t start behaving today
together we can maybe still keep having our way
don’t let them control your fate
if you’d hate to have to keep living under this state
i’ve got some news
you’re not alone
i’m a criminal, i might as well go all out

sure hope that the fire cannot spread against your hate
fired windows, the way the wind owes me a faithful fate.
we’ll take over the lake corner, don’t sell ourselves short
if we’re sure, meet at the shore on the public trans port.

they say i might go to hell every time i show my face
you’d know if you knew where i’m from – hell can’t be worse than this place
it is a disgrace!

don’t start behaving today
together we can maybe still keep having our way
don’t let them control your fate
if you’d hate to have to keep living under this state
i’ve got some news
you’re not alone
i’m a criminal, i might as well go all out

fuck all they stand for this day
our pride is our strength, not something that gets in our way
don’t let them smash our own goals
we’re bricks and we can break through a million stone walls
a new diet
it’s a riot
we’re criminals, we might as well go all out

quack agenda