"Round and round, the wheel don’t stop… some roads end, but I forgot."

A man with no map. A name that don’t belong to him. Lonesome Spin is a song about moving forward but never arriving, about feeling like you’ve been here before but not knowing why. It’s a slow turn of the wheel, a road with no end, a truth just out of reach.

With rolling acoustic guitar, ghostly slide notes, Solomon Pines sings of a life caught between past and present. And if you listen close, there’s something hidden in the dust—a name, a game, a puzzle in the wind.

🔥 For fans of: Colter Wall, Nick Cave, Townes Van Zandt, The White Buffalo
🎵 From the upcoming album: The Last Gospel of Solomon Pines
🎧 Listen, and let the road take you.

#FolkBallad #DarkAmericana #WesternGothic #WanderingSouls #Storytelling #SolomonPines

Lonesome Spin

Houston-based songwriter William Altig’s heartfelt single “Clearer Sound” offers a resonant anthem for navigating modern life’s complexities. Blending Folk and Country storytelling with accessible Pop sensibility, the song captures the universal feeling of being overwhelmed by daily worries and noise.

“Clearer Sound” depicts facing everyday pressures and setbacks, but quickly shifts from observation to empowerment. It’s about consciously choosing to filter external chaos and actively listen for inner clarity, represented by hope, intuition, and wisdom.

Lyrics emphasize resilience and growth, aligning with William’s mission of “planting seeds for the future.” The track transforms struggles into strength and builds a more hopeful tomorrow by cultivating inner peace.

Musically, listeners can expect a soundscape rich with acoustic textures, steady rhythms, and William’s authentic vocal delivery, creating a grounding and uplifting feeling. “Clearer Sound” serves as a comforting reminder that clarity, hope, and peace can be found amidst the noise.

Lyrics:
(Verse 1) 
Sunrise hits the window, just another day begins Same old traffic hummin', wonderin' if anybody wins Try to keep my head up, navigate the rush and flow Put a little purpose in the places that I go Sometimes feels like walkin' uphill in the pourin' rain Searchin' for the shelter, tryin' to ease the strain

(Chorus) 
Yeah, the world keeps throwin' static on the frequency A little bit of worry always finds its way to me But I'm learnin' how to turn the dial, tune the bad noise down Keep my two feet steady on this ever-spinnin' ground 'Cause underneath the worry, doubt, and fear I'm listenin' for that signal comin' through so clear Waitin' on, livin' for that clearer sound Yeah, the hope and peace that still spin 'round

(Verse 2) 
Maybe it's a headline, maybe just a word unkind Or another roadblock messin' with your peace of mind Feel that pressure buildin', whisperin' things you shouldn't hear Tryin' hard to pull you back towards the path of fear See the grey clouds gather, feel a chill run down your spine Lookin' for a breakthrough, searchin' for a sign

(Chorus) 
Yeah, the world keeps throwin' static on the frequency A little bit of worry always finds its way to me But I'm learnin' how to turn the dial, tune the bad noise down Keep my two feet steady on this ever-spinnin' ground 'Cause underneath the worry, doubt, and fear I'm listenin' for that signal comin' through so clear Waitin' on, livin' for that clearer sound Yeah, the hope and peace that still spin 'round

(Bridge) 
Sure, the shadows try to pull me back sometimes, it's true Make me feel I'm stuck right here with nothin' I can do But every single lesson, every time I didn't break Is like a tiny seed I planted for goodness sake! Reachin' for the sunlight, growin' strong and high Plantin' hope right here beneath this wide-open sky This feelin' deep inside just helps me understand The future's somethin' buildin' right here in my hands!

(Guitar Solo - Melodic, builds with more energy and optimism than before)

(Chorus) 
Yeah, the world keeps throwin' static on the frequency (Oh, the static!) A little bit of worry always finds its way to me (Finds its way to me!) But I'm learnin' how to turn the dial, tune the bad noise down (Tune it down!) Keep my two feet steady on this ever-spinnin' ground (Feet on the ground!) 'Cause underneath the worry, doubt, and fear (No more fear!) I'm listenin' for that signal comin' through so clear (Comin' through clear!) Waitin' on, livin' for that clearer sound Yeah, the hope and peace that still spin 'round! (Spinning 'round and 'round!)

(Outro) 
Hear that clearer sound... Oh, I hear it comin' now... Tune the static down... let the good times spin around... Plantin' seeds of hope... yeah... That clearer sound... (Fade out with a stronger beat, layered vocals/harmonies on "Clearer Sound," ending on a positive chord)

Clearer Sound

"Back to Camp" is a nostalgic folk-inspired ballad about finding peace, clarity, and connection in the simple beauty of a family-built lakeside camp. With heartfelt storytelling, warm acoustic textures, and an intimate vocal delivery, this song reflects on childhood memories, timeless routines, and the quiet magic of nature. A song for anyone who's ever needed a place to breathe, reflect, and remember what matters most.

Back to Camp

If you've ever wanted someone to see the truth in your heart, this song is for you. Anyone Can See It is a powerful country-pop ballad that speaks to real emotion and real life.

Written for country fans in the US, Australia, UK, Ireland, Canada, New Zealand, and Scotland — and with love to the rest of the world.

▶ All links: https://push.fm/fl/ugzbhjwo

Anyone Can See It

I'm heading your way, I am coming fast.
Been away too long, wasn't going to last.
Driving down the road, wondering why I went.
Visions of you, as I drive along —
There is no doubt, that it's you. I only belong.

(Chorus)
So, you're my baby — anyway you see it.
You're in my arms now, better believe it.
So, you're my baby — no doubt about it.
You're my baby — anyway you see it.

This is a love so true, anyone can see it.
So, I'm your man — never gonna leave it (never again).
Hold me in your arms, put your lips on mine —
So everyone can see it, you're my find.

(Chorus)
So, you're my baby — anyway you see it.
You're in my arms now, better believe it.
So, you're my baby — no doubt about it.
You're my baby — anyway you see it.

Now I am home, we're going dancing —
With you in my arms again, I'll be prancing.
My chin up high, a smile so wide —
So, you're my baby. Anyone can see it.

(Chorus)
So, you're my baby — anyway you see it.
You're in my arms now, better believe it.
So, you're my baby — no doubt about it.
You're my baby — anyway you see it.

Now I am home, we're going dancing —
With you in my arms again, I'll be prancing.
My chin up high, a smile so wide —
So, you're my baby. Anyone can see it.

I love you, you're in my arms — anyone can see it.
No doubt about it — everyone believes it.

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#EmotionalCountry #ModernCountry #AcousticBallad #CountryStorytelling #HeartfeltLyrics #CountryPopTrack #NashvilleVibe #UKCountry #AussieCountry #Jonesy200

Anyone Can See It – A Catchy Country Road Love Song

“The Light I Came Through” is a deeply personal song about transformation, identity, and reclaiming one’s story. Drawing from the journey of adoption, trauma, and healing, the lyrics explore the tension between abandonment and belonging — ultimately finding strength in the unseen forces that carried the narrator through. Set to a steady, roots-driven rhythm with a reflective and uplifting tone, this song honors the resilience of the human spirit and the light that lives within us, even when the path begins in darkness.

The Light I Came Through

“Sunsets & Summertime” is a feel-good roots rock celebration of everything we love about the season: grilling out, road trips, mountain views, lazy mornings, and the joy of being with the people who matter most. Released just in time for the summer solstice, the track blends classic Americana grooves with brass-laced warmth and heartfelt vocals to create a breezy, nostalgic mood.

With a solid rhythm section laid down by Mike Lomax (drums) and Wim Becker (bass/guitars), the song is brought to life by a vibrant horn trio — Matt Allen (trumpet), Zach Craigle (saxophone), and Kevin Tall (trombone) — adding soulful punch and a touch of vintage charm. Zak Davis' vocals are earnest and comforting, grounding the track in both emotional sincerity and laid-back cool.

Whether you’re on the back porch with friends or setting out on a weekend getaway, “Sunsets & Summertime” captures that timeless seasonal magic — equal parts road trip playlist, backyard soundtrack, and love letter to long days and golden evenings.

Lyrics:
Been stuck inside all winter long
But now the birds are singing
On a Saturday morning
And the heat beats like a drum

Can’t wait to fire up that grill
With the beer on ice
The shade feels nice
For some summertime chill

Pack up your bags we going to hit the road
Check out a town we never been before
We could ask the locals what they like to do
Or stay in bed and sleep all afternoon

-Chorus-
Your loving’s like the summertime
As long as I got you, I’ll be just fine
Sunsets & Summertime
Like you It’s always on my mind

Let’s hike up to the mountain tops
Stare at the stars when the skyline drops
Friends and family gather at the camp
The fire lights our memories like the perfect lamp

-Chorus-
Your loving’s like the summertime
As long as I got you, I’ll be just fine
Sunsets & Summertime
Like you It’s always on my mind



credits
released June 20, 2024
Zak Davis - Vocals
Mike Lomax - Drums
Wim Becker - Guitars/Bass
Matt Allen - Trumpet/Backing Vocals
Zach Craigle - Saxophone
Kevin Tall - Trombone

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Sunsets & Summertime

"Tangled Up" is a cosmic Americana love song drifting somewhere between Saturn's rings and a small-town dance floor. A bittersweet transmission from the stars, it tells the story of two dreamers—one who stayed, one who chased the void. With retro-futuristic synths, Springsteen-style storytelling, and a gravity-bound hook, this track explores what it means to be pulled back by love, even across the galaxy.

🚀 For anyone who's ever left but never really let go.

Tangled Up

“Peace Will Come” is an uplifting pop-country ballad that speaks directly to anyone who’s struggled with sleepless nights, chronic pain, or emotional fatigue. Blending warm acoustic instrumentation with heartfelt male and female harmonies, the song transforms the heaviness of restless moments into a hopeful anthem of resilience. With a steady rhythm and comforting tone, it reminds us that even in our darkest hours, peace is always on its way. This track offers both emotional connection and a gentle boost of courage — for quiet nights and new mornings alike.

Peace Will Come

Cowboy From New York

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[Verse 1]
Old flatbed Ford on a red‑clay lane,
Backfire pops like a box‑car train.
Moonshine grin underneath my brim,
Friday‑night sin runs rim‑to‑rim.
[Chorus]
Ride along, feel that four‑speed roar,
Bonfire sparks on the creek‑side shore.
Crank up Hank ’til the speakers fry,
Swing your girl ’neath a cornbread sky.
Same two chords keep rollin’ strong,
You’ll sell your soul for that old‑school song.
[Verse 2]
You’ve heard tailgate tales of Daisy Dukes,
Honky‑tonk heroes and barroom jukes.
Just wait ’til she spins when the fiddle slides,
Boot‑heel thunder where the river rides.
[Chorus]
Hang loose, watch the sawdust twirl,
Neon halo ’round a Wrangler girl.
Let her tune that country dial,
She’ll steal your heart in a single mile.
Same two chords—truth we own,
Once it hooks ya, it won’t leave ya alone.
[Bridge]
Come Sunday morn, the pew sits still,
Choir‑house echoes across the hill.
Bow your head when the preacher speaks,
Grace runs deep in the rolling creeks.
[Chorus]
Fire up that Ford when the prayers are done,
Carry that hymn like a loaded gun.
Same two chords on a beat‑up box,
Holy riot under feed‑store clocks.
Cornbread sky and the dust we stir,
That same old song still cures what hurts.

Whiskey‑Wired Choir

“This Storm” — the sound of resistance, freedom, and fire.
A thunderous track from the concept album “The Storm” by Toni Nebraska, blending gritty guitars, cinematic energy, and outlaw soul.

It’s not just about surviving — it’s about walking into the chaos with your head high.

🎸 For riders of the wind, rebels of the soul, and anyone who’s danced with the dark.



THE STORM

This storm

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[Verse 1]
Midnight gravel under Goodyears hummin’ slow,
Firefly lanterns in the corn rows start to glow.
Card deck sittin’ on the dash, queen of hearts in hand—
But I’ve never been the kind to play what dealers planned.
Boot heels tap the rhythm on an old truck door,
You laugh like creek-water hittin’ red dirt shore.
Back-road breeze smells of diesel, sweet alfalfa hay;
Girl, the moon’s beggin’ us to wander, not to stay.
[Chorus]
Let’s roll where the -- whip poor wills cry,
Kill the headlights, let the stars testify.
Slide off the lane to that rusted river gate,
Turn the dial till we find a Merle Haggard tape.
If daybreak still feels like home—
I’ll shift us back down that ridge-top road,
But if your heart hates sleepin’ alone—
We’ll waltz ’til the rooster crows.
[Verse 2]
You trace constellations on my flannel sleeve,
Talk of hometown rumors you can’t wait to leave.
I ain’t promisin’ a chapel, diamonds, or a vow—
Just porch-swing futures carved somewhere down the line.
Moonshine kisses taste of peaches, corn, and sin,
Steel-string echoes ripple low across your grin.
Tailgate blanket, checkered quilt, crickets keepin’ time;
Two renegade hearts in the clover, barely tow’n the line.
[Chorus]
Let’s roll where the -- whip poor wills cry,
Kill the headlights, let the stars testify.
Slide off the lane to that rusted river gate,
Turn the dial till we find a Merle Haggard tape.
If daybreak still feels like home—
I’ll shift us back down that ridge-top road,
But if your heart hates sleepin’ alone—
We’ll waltz ’til the rooster crows.
[Bridge]
When dawn slings thin arrows through the cedar haze,
We’ll toast to that morning sunrise with creek cold praise.
Laughing at our boot prints looping circles in the dew—
No one but the 
ole
 cow will ever have a clue.
[Final Chorus]
So let’s roll where the whip-poor-wills cry,
Daylight’s jealous but it can’t deny—
Two silhouettes dancin’ by a truck-bed glow,
Merle still croonin’ on the radio.
If Monday calls us back home—
We’ll promise “next Friday” before we go,
’Cause when your wild heart rhymes with my own—
You and me own that back-road show.
[Outro]
Tailpipes whisper, crickets fade,
Moonshine tailgate serenade.

Borrowed Skies, Stolen Nights

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[Verse 1]
They said, “File off your edges, son,
Trade your plow for city fun.”
But this old truck still rattles proud
On back-road dust where corn’s allowed.
I’d rather pick a dobro slide
Than chase a neon billboard ride;
I plant my words in Georgia ground—
They bloom like honeysuckle sound.
[Chorus]
I’m a red-clay backbone man,
Rooted deep where good rows stand;
Can’t rewrite the dirt that made me—
Books and barns and Grandpa’s hand.
Bet your boots I know my brand,
Set like fence-posts in this land;
Say your piece, but understand:
I’m a red-clay backbone man.
[Verse 2]
I won’t shake hands for polished press,
My Sunday suit is faded dress.
Ask a crooked, sideways thing—
You’ll get the truth my hammers sing.
Between Amazing Grace at dawn
And nighttime blasting Skynyrd on,
I walk that line with weathered pride,
A sinner’s grin, a saint’s inside.
[Chorus]
I’m a red-clay backbone man,
Rooted deep where good rows stand;
Can’t rewrite the dirt that made me—
Books and barns and Grandpa’s hand.
Bet your boots I know my brand,
Set like fence-posts in this land;
Say your piece, but understand:
I’m a red-clay backbone man.
[Verse 3]
They say someday I’ll be outlaw-grade,
Still paying dues with sweet tea paid.
King James rides in my glove box,
Beside a flask of sour mash knocks.
When this world spins slick and fast,
I till my furrow, hold it fast;
‘Cause truth grows strong in crimson loam—
That red-clay keeps me headed home.
[Chorus]
I’m a red-clay backbone man,
Rooted deep where good rows stand;
Can’t rewrite the dirt that made me—
Books and barns and Grandpa’s hand.
Bet your boots I know my brand,
Set like fence-posts in this land;
Say your piece, but understand:
I’m a red-clay backbone man.

Stubborn Like the Soil

A warm, foot-tapping tribute to the Habitat for Humanity ReStore. This folksy, feel-good tune by Dr. Elliot Lach celebrates the joy of discovering treasures among donated goods — from surplus store items to beloved furniture looking for a second life. Every purchase supports the mission of building homes and hope for families in need. If you see something you love… get it while you can!

Get It While You Can

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[Verse]
Nickels kiss the counter; whiskey hums a low refrain,
We were prairie fire at midnight—now we smolder in the rain.
I ping the half-lit posse, every screen just stays asleep,
So I toast those silent cowboys and the secrets they still keep.
[Chorus]
Wildfire rebels gone mild tonight,
Swappin’ barroom blaze for porch-light white.
Wisdom might be silver, but we spend plain brass,
Laughin’ at the mirror with a tip-jar sass.
[Verse 2]
Deacon shelved his Tele, traded licks for lullaby,
Sawyer hauled me upright when the rail was runnin’ dry.
Boone keeps duckin’ numbers down a Dallas neon bend,
I drop a voicemail every birthday like a postcard never sent.
[Chorus]
Wildfire rebels gone mild tonight,
Swappin’ barroom blaze for porch-light white.
Wisdom might be silver, but we spend plain brass,
Raise a jar to the mischief that still rides our past.
[Verse 3]
Timmy swears the river beast grows a foot with every pour,
We surf the foam of mem’ries till our boots can’t find the shore.
Wrinkles map the cattle trails that time cut ‘cross our skin,
Yet the spark behind these pupils fans a wind that won’t give in.
[Chorus]
Wildfire rebels gone mild tonight,
Swappin’ barroom blaze for porch-light white.
Wisdom might be silver, but we spend plain brass,
Older by the tally—still young in the glass.

Wildfire Rebels Gone Mild

“The Air We Breathe” is a soulful country-pop crossover song that reflects on the invisible yet vital nature of air—how we often forget its value while relying on it for life. The lyrics weave scientific facts, memories of clear skies, and a gentle reminder of our connection to trees and Earth’s design. With warm acoustic guitars, bluesy electric licks, a gritty yet tender vocal delivery, and a rootsy live band feel, the song lands somewhere between heartfelt folk and raw Americana, carrying a message of gratitude and reverence for the simplest miracle: breath.

The Air We Breathe

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About My Music:
I create original, genre-blending music that fuses rock, classical, easy listening, and experimental styles. Each song is crafted with deep emotional honesty, often inspired by my own poetry, journal reflections, or personal stories. Whether instrumental or vocal, my focus is to uplift, inspire, and resonate with listeners on a real, human level.
I don’t settle for “good enough.” Every track goes through hundreds of iterations, shaped by a balance of intuition and precision. I use advanced AI music tools to explore sound and emotional tone, then refine everything in Logic Pro for professional production quality. It's a fusion of heart and technology, and through it, I aim to connect, heal, and inspire—one song at a time.

Welcome to Shiny Fast Eardrums, the SoundCloud home for Michael Kelso’s record label and recording studio. This page showcases a diverse mix of projects Michael has crafted, collaborated on, or simply loved from fellow artists. Each artist and project has a dedicated playlist, so dive in and explore the sounds!

Interested in collaborating or bringing a new idea to life? We’d love to hear from you. Reach out at ShinyFastEardrums@gmail.com.

Let’s make some noise together!

© Keith Jones. All rights reserved.
All songs, lyrics, and recordings are the intellectual property of Keith Jones (Jonesy200). Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution of any content without explicit written permission is strictly prohibited.

🎶 To all performing artists — don’t scroll past.
Every song you hear on my platforms is a demo — not a final product.
I write every word. These songs are built using technology to show you how they could sound, not replace you.

AI didn’t write them — I did.
My name is Keith Jones, I’m a songwriter from Hervey Bay, Australia.
I’ve written over 160 songs — each one ready for the right artist to make it real.
If you’ve been skipping past thinking it’s AI-made, you’re missing something special.

Let’s make music that matters.
#Jonesy200

🎶 Keith Jones | Songwriter & Multi-Genre Artist | Artist Name: Jonesy200
I’m Jonesy200 — a multi-genre songwriter with 168 and counting original songs available for licensing by serious performing artists. If you're a vocalist ready to perform meaningful, emotional tracks that can create impact (and returns) — I’ve got songs built to make waves. I write across genres: Country, Hip Hop, R&B, Pop, Soul, Rock — because life doesn’t fit in a box, and neither should your music. Tracks like “I’m Still Standing” are more than songs — they’re my truth. Born with epilepsy, shaped by ADHD, I fought to stand on my own — and now the world is starting to listen. Over 150,000 listens on SoundCloud, 39,000 in the last month alone — and not a single dime spent on promotion. Real music. Real listeners. No fake plays. This is organic growth — powered by heart, not hype. Now we expand. Spotify. SoundCloud. YouTube. Audiomack. One channel at a time — breaking down the music industry wall the way it should be done: with songs that matter. And voices that do them justice. Listen here: Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2qzn8X3AOQUokEPJlIHsY8 SoundCloud: @keith-jones-281413858 YouTube: www.youtube.com/@KeithJones-xs1jr Audiomack: audiomack.com/kandltjones
Let’s collaborate. Let’s disrupt. Let’s be heard. 🦅 If you've got the voice, I've got the fire.

Keywords
Australian Songwriter & Multi-Genre Artist
Country, Rock, Pop, EDM, Hip Hop, Rap, Alternative
Crossover Artist with Storytelling Lyrics
Original Music for Artists & Performers
High-Energy Tracks & Soulful Ballads

#AustralianMusic #IndieFolk #CountryRock #PopHits #RockAndRoll #EDMMusic #HipHopBeats #RapLyrics #AlternativeVibes #MusicWithMeaning #TimelessTracks #NewMusicAlert #MultiGenreArtist #Songwriter

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We country swerving a tad towards rock n roll! You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

It’s just stories. Stories about those who built too high and fell too far. About debts you can’t pay with gold. About the weight one carries when the dust settles and the silence sets in.

I don’t sing to be heard. I sing because some things don’t let you sleep otherwise.

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Welcome to the musical world of The William Altig Choir, where ancient wisdom meets contemporary sound.

Inspired by the teachings of the Lotus Sutra and infused with deep spiritual themes, my music blends the rich traditions of blues and folk with modern elements, creating a unique fusion that resonates with both the heart and soul.

I've been captivated by the Lotus Sutra's messages of compassion, wisdom, and transformation since my youth. It's a journey of self-discovery that has found its voice in my music. Each song is a reflection of my own spiritual awakening and a celebration of universal truths.

My style is characterized by emotive storytelling, powerful lyrics, and a commitment to exploring the depths of human experience. Featuring contemplative blues, acoustic slide guitar, saxophone melodies, and the harmonies of a gospel choir, my music reflects a quest for enlightenment and a better understanding of the self.

Join me on this musical journey. Together, we can explore the teachings of the Lotus Sutra, finding solace, hope, and a deeper connection to the world around us.

#SpiritualMusic  #LotusSutraMusic  #ContemplativeBlues  #BuddhistGospel #AcousticSlideGuitar  #GospelChoir  #Self-Discovery  #SpiritualAwakening  #Hope  #The_William_Altig_Choir

Indie Alternative Rock Reggae Ska band from Layton, Utah  

Z Frequency is a genre-blending band that defies musical boundaries, mixing rock, reggae, ska, and alternative into a one-of-a-kind sound. Our story begins with Zak Davis, inspired by Oingo Boingo and Danny Elfman’s iconic vocals. Since teaming up with Matt Allen in the ’90s, we’ve been crafting music through projects like Catfische and Hoo Ray Who?, leaving our mark on the Utah music scene.  

Z Frequency emerged from Zak’s vision, evolving into a band backed by talented musicians and fresh collaborations on every track. L-Town Magazine calls us "a kaleidoscope of sound that transcends boundaries"—a description we wear proudly.  

Outside the band, Zak and Matt host the ZHZ Podcast, where they spotlight DIY artists and share insights into the music-making journey.  

Catch us live in 2025 and stream our new EP release ‘Re-Gen’ now.  

Let the frequencies flow.

New tracks tagged #americana,