Boston - More Than A Feeling
Knobster - MeowSynth
Midi

Purr Then A Feeling

Hottie from Cotati.m4a

you were found
with a hole in your head
you were found with no pants on
you were found just before you were dead
you were self rediscovering

well I can read
I can write
I can see through the facts
like the shroud that enclouds 
the mystery of life
all hands on deck
yes I can feel
I can need
I can breathe
I can do it without you
for just a little bit
or awhile

you were found
with a hole in your head
you were found with no pants on
you were found just before you were dead
had your self discovery
and your self mutilation

I can read 
I can write
I can be like a fag
I can breed 
I come back
be like an act
I can be all you need
nothing imagined what I wanted to be
well I can see what I saw
but I don't need to hear
all the signs
the sounds of the scene
are up here
it all adds up

The Shroud (scratch vox)

I wrote, and produced this song during a time where I thought I stepped into some feelings, but it turned out to be dogshit.
Thanks for the inspo Kate. 😘

Storm Chaser

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

The Shroud (scratch vox)

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