I just wrote this song this morning, I'm not 100% happy with any of it, but whatever

i don't write songs (low blood sugar edition)

So this one actually means something to me and I really would love to re-record it perfectly but for now, it's a little rough.

Westside

The Way it Should Be

Made Me Believe

What Number is This? (Alibi?) (Look Between The Lines)

In My Arms

Or so this Seemed

Do you remember when we were young?
The world offered so much more
Than just this bitter taste that's left on our tongue
But that's the reality of this place

Fall together but far from done
To walk the foggy path ahead
'What does this bring us' you said
Someday when we're far apart we'll be closer in the end
No cares
No pain spent
Difficult to see this
But we are constantly beaten
By life to the ground (2x)

I sing with so much soul
For good reason
Just stay close you'll be okay
I promise
As for our brotherly love is my only proof
Side by side we'll walk the line
I'll watch your back if you watch mine
'What does this bring us' you said
Someday when we're far apart we'll be closer in the end
No cares
No pain spent
Difficult to see this
But we are constantly beaten
By life to the ground (4x)

Do you remember when we were young?
The world offered so much more Than just this 
bitter taste that's left on our tongue

But that's the reality of this place
Difficult to see this But we are constantly beaten
By life to the ground (3x)

Beaten By Life to the Ground

I Needed You with Me

This Dove's Curse

50 Story Fall

Thank You

Number 5 with a Bullet

Sometimes I feel like I’m missing some artwork
Sometimes I fear that it’s under the fridge
In a city of magnets, a city of hair ties 
A Board book of Mouse Paint, One colored die

I jack up the fridge cause I wonder what’s down there under 
A whole bunch of stuff I can feel with my hand
It needs to be swept so the broom’s my companion
I never guessed at the shit I would find…..

I don’t really know the deal
Of how it got this way
Maybe the magnets fell down
I say it’s not okay
I don’t really wanna deal
With this mess anyway
After I sweep it all up
I’ll throw it all away 
Yeah, yeah, yeah

It’s hard to believe, that marble was down there
Believe what you see; three spoons and a fork
At least 30 magnets, a bead and a postcard
A lonely command hook… and one unicorn

I don’t really know the deal
Of how it got this way
Maybe the magnets fell down
I say it’s not okay
I don’t really wanna deal
With this mess anyway
After I sweep it all up
I’ll throw it all away 
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Under the fridge I found some precious scrabble tiles
Under the fridge I found they spell the word WestSide
Under the fridge I found Some art my daughter made
Under the fridge I found a broken spider ring

A fly swatter, bread tie, dry erase marker cap

Under the Fridge [whole song but performed so poorly]

I just LOVE uploading rough drafts and never finishing a good recording!

mmmmm Kiss her

pickitup.mp3

So I wrote a little jam about my homie smoke dogg
He used to wreck a lotta shop 
But now he wakes up thanking god
For these last 6 months he's been livin clean and sober
showing up for himself and really being there for others

Even though his past was kinda wreckless and scary
Now he's starting each and every day 
With gratitude and gary

SmokeGodd

Went to a festival just me and the fam  
arts and crafts man you know it's my jam

Painted with watercolors, a scene of the ocean
But I didn't bring it home cause it probably got stolen

And the pots that we threw as I recall
are gonna need be kilned  before  they're hard 

So we're takin' em home we hope they  don't chip 
And if you quote me boy remember my name's Kip

Craft Potwright

Lows your eyes

Pretty sure I got a B in Mass Media that year

Clockendadio

It's a fact that Jack is back in the workplace,
Yeaaaaaaaah, now he shares his office space
With nothing but ladies who sat in nothing but quiet
But like a champ 
Jack brought the amp just to try it

Now the party's started funk is grooving to the beat
But in lunch box
 there ain't nothing there to eat

Just some rubbers sliced as thin as they can be
Jack's The only snack around here
he's eye candy

I think by now you probably have enough ,knowledge: his name is Jack he works at Simpson college

Janknutz

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