Sketch of a love letter with six guitars and two vocals.  For anyone out there reminiscing about someone they haven't thought of in a while.

Left For You

Swallowtail Jig is a classic Irish jig, and it has a haunting ghostly sound to it that's only accentuated with a muted, barefinger-plucked banjo.  perfect mood music for st. patrick's day!

swallowtail jig

a mother gives herself sexually to distract a spouse who's about to beat his children.  that guy's a fucking asshole.  that woman is a fucking saint.

// LYRICS
it's not about us
you selfish and violent lush
it's not about us
you throw fists and violate trust
i'll stay
please don't hurt them
i'll stay
i'll stay with you
come here
lay down
with me
fill me
with your
rage

mother, the great protector (outraged version)

// LYRICS

ooooh when i think about the thrills so much for the city
get up kids close to home
and spymob
can't help wondering what happened to you and that city
i wonder if you're alone
my heart drops

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
is gone (everybody leaves)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
me

oooooh when i think about the time we met to play scrabble
i didn't wear any socks
self-conscious
i can't help wondering why i didn't notice that first song
on the thrills disc that you burned
(a love song)

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
is gone (everybody leaves)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
me

oooh when i think about you these days i feel this weird fondness
we never even held hands
but i felt close
can't believe i even tried to search for you online
but i remembered your name
and your smile 

everyone i know (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave me)
is gone (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave me)
they all leave (everybody leaves)
(everybody seems to leave but you)
me

oooooh and now i'm standing here surrounded but these people don't know me
the whole band left and went home
but i feel better

they all leave me

//LYRICS

have you ever heard that high-pitched noise inside your head that means that someone's thinking of you?

that
was
me
yeah
that
was
me

have you ever crossed the railroad tracks and touched a screw that means that your next wish'll come true?

my
wish
came
true
yeah
my
wish
came
true

i found you

that means that

a slight turn left on a classic irish jig.  perfect mood music for st. patrick's day!

garryowen

This song is about the day of reckoning that everyone who's tried to climb the corporate ladder and succeeded will eventually face.

LYRICS

i'm blind i'm blind
can't see past the cash they flashed
so i climb, i climb
my conscience slept every step i stepped
and my mind, my mind
was so empty and free to believe
but these social structures
can't bear the weight of mistakes i make

i'm so entitled
weightless, gliding
falling upward
above the rabble
i'm building my legacy
the pained say, "wait and see"
cos history will come for me
history will come
it all comes back around
define: revolution
it all comes back around
the statues all torn down
building my legacy
building my legacy
i'm building my legacy
building my legacy

falling upward

an anti-capitalist anthem

LYRICS

made our contributions
took our thirty pieces of silver
waved goodbye to the masses
fat cats fat asses
they line their fat pockets
oh how much is enough?
how much is enough?

can't afford to walk out
pay our rent or our electric bills
waved goodbye to our freedoms
CEOs see them
we all want to be them
but would that be enough?
would that be enough?

the going rate is 800x
but the rate we're going
you know what comes next

the going rate (power out version)

A simple tune to be played on the front porch of an old Kentucky home, just rocking on a chair, sipping bourbon and listening to the thundering sound of the racehorses.

Berea Thunder (Bourbon Boys Remix)

LYRICS

you can fall to pieces, but you won't break
you got fire inside you that you can't shake
you've already won
you can get this done
you're stronger than anyone i know

you can fall to pieces, but you won't break
you got fire inside you that you can't shake
you've been dealt a hand now it's hard to take
but you got a power inside you that's wide awake
you've already won
you can get this done
you're stronger than anyone i know

when you decided that you would change this
when you decided to make up your damn mind
when you decided
when you decided
when you decided 

You've Already Won (no bass version)

With HotOrNot I popped a shot
I dished the $6 and said "Why not?"
YNOT: those words, my name backwards
That's so absurd hadn't occurred
To me that she's surreal really
And so it seems only in dreams
Like Rivers penned
Did I mention that now and then I will defend that
You're cute as a button?

No, you're the button.  
No, no, YOU'RE the button!

We cooked you took a closer look
I guess I'm okay by your book
You shook my hand and smiled hello
When we met at the Weezer show
Wink wink nudge nudge sounds good to me
I think they'll believe that story
That's a tall tale but here's a fact:
You're beautiful and you're not fat!
You're cute as a button!


happy birthday!

Cute As A Button

i did something bad and i'll pay for it forever

// LYRICS 

when i fail now 
i fail a thousand times harder
when i mess up
now my mess just spreads a lot farther
when i lose now
the loss it stings a lot stronger
when i fuck up
now it's fucked up beyond belief

but what i get is what i gave
and what i am is not forgave

will this relentless repentance relent...  or am i fucked?

a darkened home

am i fucked?

Am I Fucked? [Explicit]

music is a mirror
reflecting revealing 
its truth within you

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