Here's another strange little experiment I did. I really like the vibe in it. What do you think?

SEX SELLS - Instrumental - DEMO

Here's week 2 of the 52 week song challenge. I was worried I was not going to have time to get something together for this week, but this bad boy just flew out! It's a little rough in the middle but overall not a bad effort.

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TONSIL HOCKEY

Cotton Mouth

This one is a bit different for me.

It's for anyone who is sick of the daily grind and workin' for the man!

Pumped this out today!

Lyrics:

Make me feel
Like I'm a pawn
A worthless piece for you to push around
Like a whore
I do your dirty work
Is there a limit? When can I say "no"?
Well no more
I don't wanna play
Any more of your games

Put away the rebel
And take away the freedom
It's Monday morning 
Time to wear the noose again.

Make out
Like I'm the star
You shine a light on me 
and yet you're making me blind
I'm worth more
Than your little slave
You treat me like you're doing me a huge favour
Well no more
I don't wanna pplay
Anymore of your games

Nine to Five!

You say you don't want to go back
But you won't do a thing about it
It's time to bring home the bacon
It's time to bring home the cheese
You say you don't want to go back
But they've got you on your knees
WORK! WORK! WORK!

Monday Morning

This was really interesting to put together. It's a big step for me to voice my opinions on the state of the world. I hope you enjoy it and I hope you take something away from its message. Dedicated to ANYONE who has ever died of ANYTHING that wasn't on their own terms.

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Lyrics - *** LANGUAGE WARNING! ***

They hate us
We hate them
Drop the bombs!
Un-necessary loss of life
We belong in an asylum
We're not accountable 
We're innocent
It retrospect despicable
This version of events is unavoidable
Go and count your pennies
While they count their sheep
We are all asleep
Blissfully unaware of what is going down
All this talk on social media is bullshit
Mindless propaganda for the masses
So raise your glasses
For the puppet masters
You crying "revolution" while you're kissing all their asses!
Go and bury your head
Back inside your "smart" phone
Stay ignorant and safe
While they're killin' 'em with drones
Don't you know they're dying
To serve the needs of those that rule
Don't you know they're spying
On every little fuckin' thing you do
You made it home now
That's your reward
You're safe
They don't know if death is one more step
One more heartbeat away from them
Who paints the pictures?
Who makes the plans?
Who made the decision
To drop bombs on Japan?
The winners write their history
The losers are demonised
There's no great mystery
We've all been dehumanised
This world's gone crazy
We're living in a bubble
A false sense of security
And now we're all in trouble
They're tightening their grip
They've got us surrounded
Gone are the values on which your country's founded
It's not a government
It's a corporation
A money making machine
Unjust civilisation
What you really need to know 
Is that you're under control
They make us slow and soft
Like cookie dough
It can't hurt you if you don't know, right?
Your basic human rights are about to go "goodnight"
So stand up 
Educate and inspire change
Or forever be a victim
Locked inside your cage
Lock the borders
Shut them out
Lock the borders
Keep them away
 We act like we own this place
Like there's no human race
Like we're different from eachother
It's tribal
(When will we learn)
When will we learn to respect eachother?
And put and end to war?
When will we learn to love one another?
When will there be peace?
Oh my god I just hope we fucking wake up
While we still have a fucking chance to
Everybody thinks they're fucking right
But we don't have a fucking right
To kill eachother
  

Camel Rider

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Determination

Lullaby

So I just got an Axe Fx and I needed to write something simple to try it out on. Leave a like or a comment or whatever you crazy kids do these days... \m/

It's True

How fucking depressing is winter?

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WINTER

A little something I wrote. Acoustic and chill. Enjoy.

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BREAD CRUMBS

I am Corona bored so here's a cover from a band you might be surprised that I love.

State Of Things - Turin Brakes Cover

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