I'm a poor little babs. Lyrics:
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Dripping eyes
Fracture my world into kaleidoscope skies
Each one of them warped and wet
Running down in streams of epithets

Dripping brain
Drops that sodomize my remains
Submerging it in pools 
Drowning to keep cool
The things I shouldn't have learned at school

(X2)
Please don't go
And leave me to waste away
Please don't leave so soon
It's so much nicer when you stay 

Please don't go
And leave me to waste away
Please don't leave so soon
It's so much nicer when you stay

Liquid Spine

Here in my garage, I just bought this, uh, new lamborghini here

Here in the Hollywood Hills

A scrapped draft of a song. Lyrics:

My darling comrade, I'm waxing profound
I've done a lot of thinking of late
The oppression of the bourgeoisie has got me down
I wanna join the Soviet state
The latest fashion is to aid the common man
And I'm not one to be outside the clique
Everybody's doing it, can't you understand? 
Come with me and we'll be communist chic

We'll be marching side by side
The working class all unified
Bringing the ruling pigs to their end
Is just the latest trend
It's hip to fight the man
Though I can't understand
Exactly what Marx was talking about
But no mind, we can do without

Our individuality and freedom
Conformity is so magnifique
Everybody's doing it, can't you understand
Come with me and we'll be communist chic!

Communist Chic ver. 1

Lyrics:

I want to crucify my dead horse's remains
With his saddle and reigns
He's still the same

I want to hang the phone up on all of my dads
And the bachelor pads
I've had

Will
Will to find
Will 
To find

I want to hang my evil entrails upon the wall
But I can't 'cause they're so small
'Cause they're so small

I want a plot of land that was there before my birth
Think of all the mirth
It's worth

I want to take some hooks and run them through my eyes

Will
Will to find
Will
To find 
(x2)

Evil Entrails

I created this song almost a year ago, when I discovered the chorus effect. I'm not as sympathetic towards Clinton anymore, though I still agree with the song's general message. Lyrics:

They said they'd make a difference
They said they'd make a change
They said they'd take the pieces and rearrange

But you can't see, you can't sympathize
When the wool is pulled right over your eyes, now

They said they'd make a difference
They said they'd make a change
They said they'd take the pieces and rearrange
It was a big old conference
With suits so genuine
But irrelevance is always met in kind

And you can't see, you can't sympathize
When the wool is pulled right over your eyes, because

Benghazi trials
They're always in style
Saving the world with
Minor details
And personal emails
McCarthy would be so proud
Now

Jakob Salazar's Album

Benghazi Trials

Another song I wrote and recorded a year ago and then shelved. I quite like the song structure and melody, but it's pretty slow and I can't sing to save my life. Lyrics:

Would you be willing to spend some time
On doing nothing at all?
Wandering through the avenue
Art shows or coffee shops-- it's your call
Down and down
Into the maze of the rocks and the concrete
That comprise these city streets
Round and round
The museums and the cafes and the Circle-Ks
Between our tired feet

It's an exercise
In escaping the sunrise

Because sometimes you work too hard
You live with your feet on the ground
No time for messing around
But you should
Come and have some fun
Life is too short not to be
Wasting your time with me right now

It's a remedy
For this mental atrophy

The Demagogue EP

Curbside Artfunk

The Demagogue

Bode Theme Song

Y'ain't've Thoumstn't

Prelude In F Major

http://www.wikiwand.com/bg/Симонида_Палеологина

Serbian Seance

I watched Frank again over the summer and was inspired. Recorded in July 2017 in D.C.

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