"The Robots Know Voodoo"

All your missed notes,
Your words never writ down,
Are the purest poetry,
And the loudest sounds.
So must we dance,
All with pebble in shoe?
Let the people become gods!
Let robots learn voodoo—!


6:
Thanks & apologies to Eli for 1st lyric
Thanks to Hector for production assistance
Thanks to Paul for drums

Featuring my loud annoying lovebird on 2

All else by yours truly

Slow Burn Love Letter (Very Rough Early Demos)

Try And Stop Me

TexasHold'Em+TheCardsYou'reDealt

We Put The Grasshoppers On Hooks

6 Hours Of Sleep

BikeVeinsAesthetic

She Painted Flowers

emerged from the muck, floating in the ether;
hello world!

Try And Stop Me

The Robot Knows Voodoo