Boston - More Than A Feeling
Knobster - MeowSynth
Midi

Purr Then A Feeling

Hottie from Cotati.m4a

pay the police off

old man's pockets 
reach down to the floor
never hits the bottom
as he puts back in his soul
just shaking hands with the devil
hands with the devil
old man's pockets 
reach down to the floor
never hits the bottom 
as he puts back in his soul

the world is warming and I'm ok
wearing a sweater up till May
the world is running on one ruled fate
we can't overpopulate
their world is coming down on them
do you see any other end

hate filled peace talks

old man's minions
down on the senate floor
you always get the better tool
for a dollar more just 
shaking hands with the devil
hands with the devil 
old man's pockets reach down to the floor
never hits the bottom
as he puts back in his soul

the world is spinning on its plates
the building codes aren't up to date
our foundation is crumbling
our current troubles are currency see
driven problems bring reaction solution
leads always to genocide
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I believe in 
everything I don't see
I think I hear
something you won't believe

and everything's related
it doesn't stay connected
unless you try to make it 
let me hear you say it
you know it's all related
it doesn't mean you've made it
unless you've tried to fake it
let me hear you say it

the lies that you spread mam
are stickier than cobwebs man
with reality you've lost touch
humanity's got a new plan

you know it's all related
it doesn't mean you've made it
unless you've tried to fake it
let me hear you say it
you know its soft
you know its (all)
soft inside

Shaking Hands With The Devil / Soft Inside

L'eau

Cover of a Woodie Guthrie song. Married man worried song

Sounds from Saturday afternoon

I mean, I get it, I know you don't know any better
No eyes, but, trust me, the vision's bitter
But there's a reason the elephant has shit on the counter
Just plug your nose, you brought home flowers

But, honey, know, take back your eyes, unplug your nose
Evacuate the drug store
It's time you trust, the love you ignored
You thought your heart would feel much better
Red flags were burned, but black couldn't be redder

Please, unplug me, and don't waste your time with me, you waste your time
I'm begging, God, oh please, don't waste your time with me, you waste your time with me
Won't you, please, stop wasting time on me, you're wasting time on me
Please, unplug me, you're only wasting time on me, stop wasting time on me

Don't waste your time on me
Don't waste my time on me

Duffin Vinyl's Album

Unplug Me (Don't Waste Your Time) [demo]

If you know what I mean, I can show you my dreams
My mental house isn't fit for a mouse
If you know what I mean, we're a pretty bad team
My nightmare is your face, your fucking beautiful face
If you wanna be mean, you haven't even seen mean
Your little broken brain, you should see my pain
If you wanna see mean, I can show you my dreams...

And I'll open my arm, and leak you out, on the floor
Under the door, you're bleeding out and I'm not sore
When I I'll open an arm, and leak you out, on the floor
Under the door, you're bleeding out, yes I'm sure
When I open an arm, you'll finally drown, an iron shore
When I open an arm...

If you know what I mean, I can ruin your dreams
And somebody else, as gray soot on the shelf
If you wanna be mean, you haven't even seen mean
Housekeeping knocks on the door, arteries on the floor
If you wanna be mean, you haven't even seen mean
Your little broken brain, you should see my pain
If you wanna see mean, I can show you my dreams...

And I'll open my arm, and leak you out, on the floor
Under the door, you're bleeding out and I'm not sore
When I I'll open an arm, and leak you out, on the floor
Under the door, you're bleeding out, yes I'm sure
When I open an arm, you'll finally drown, an iron shore
When I open an arm...

Dreams (I'll Open My Arm) [demo]

I Can't Inspire Myself {Hanging Tree}

I've got the golden wonder
and I've got the time of day to say, hey.
And I aint getting any younger
I still vow everyday to be amazed

But before you fly past Mars
And on to distant stars
You'll grow quite old to discover space is mostly dead and cold
But at home your sun will swell
If you don't find elsewhere to dwell
And the race you belong to will absorb into the ultimate fate

And it could a shock to learn, others yearn, to earn as well
Yeah it could quite hard to understand your plans may never leave the can 
And it could be a shock to you, to you, to you

I long for conversation 
far away from congregation some night
I hear echoes of the future 
spreading to the past forewarning me in hindsight 

And as you go past Mars
And discover distant stars
You'll grow quite old and discover space is mostly dead and cold
So I hope you're somewhere swell
And far away from Hell
But eventually your race will absorb into the ultimate fate

And it could a shock to learn, others yearn, to earn as well
Yeah it could quite hard to understand your plans may never leave the can 
And it could be a shock to you, to you, to you

Shock [demo, 2013]

stuff follows
solo releases: http://repo.bandcamp.com/
2 piece band: https://soundcloud.com/millennialvillain
drums for: https://soundcloud.com/basilisco with https://soundcloud.com/informalblueboy
ninjam collaborations : https://soundcloud.com/powacord

Shaking Hands With The Devil / Soft Inside

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