This song has been hidden away for 11 years.

Goodbye Indiana

The Wash

Gomp

Oh my lord I think i'm gonna die by the sword, I fear I fear I fear.
My lord I think I'm gonna die by the sword, my lord.
"Don't you fear, you just live by the word, my son, don't fear, light of the lord! You can live by the might of the word."

Oh MichaEl, help me fight through the world, I think I'm gonna get lost in the herd. Michael help me fight through the world...
"No, my brother, you are safe where you are, you have all the might in the world. You can wield the word of the light of the word!"

Light Of The Word

Informafatality

Can WeJust Talk?

Christmas Lights

From Light We Came

Goodnight

White Rabbit Run

Woke af (2012)

Just a sweet little tune.

Can I have the roses that you throw out?  I don't want to take from you what you're loving now.
Just maybe someday you won't want them around, and I'll take the roses that you throw out.

I woke to see me sleeping in my hometown, with my warrior grandfather hanging on my arm.
He said "kid soon, I'm heading to my home in the clouds, and you'll take the roses that I throw down.  Do you want the roses that I throw out?"

They took all of his money, and gave away his house to the drug-headed vampires that finally put him down.
They took him and put him to rest on the couch, and I took the roses that they threw out.
I took the roses that they threw out.

Roses

Find The Music In This Picture

Legit haunted, but you have to listen for how.

Kake - The Haunted Demo - 05 Dreaming Always

Legit haunted, but you have to listen for how.

I once knew a woods man, he could live in the wild for years.  He had him a knife, good eyes and a bike, and he had him a big brown beard.  He said "boy you're smart, I'll give you that, but you're as weak as they come.  You better learn quick how to survive by yourself, because the world's gonna leave you alone."

The woodsman was mostly just quiet, he almost never said more than a word at a time, but screamed at ghosts, ran from his own toes, and he stayed up all damn night.  He had his very own war, the guardian of his name.  All the demons of his family, he fought 'em with whiskey, on and on and on he waged.

The woodsman was just human, fragile like me or you, and demons they never sleep, well there's only so much that one man can do.
The woodsman once grabbed a shotgun all full of ammo and hate, and he shot dead the only man he ever gunned down, and finally lost his brains.

Damn.

Kake - The Haunted Demo - 04 The Woodsman

Legit haunted, but you have to listen for how.

Cakemaker cakemaker where are you now?
I'm in the city of the dead, I don't see you around.
You must have found peace with your feet on the ground.
Now you're feeding the angels and singing out loud.

And now all your shiny little things are the little things that rain down upon me.
Now all your shiny little things are the little things that come back to haunt me, please come back to haunt me, please come back to haunt me.

Cakemaker cakemaker who are you now?
You always said you would come back well someday somehow.
remember you told me in the old family house.
You said "we all sing our song son, and we all take our bow."

Now all your shiny little things are the little things that rain down upon me.
All your shiny little things are the little things that come back to haunt me, please come back to haunt me, come back to haunt me.

Kake - The Haunted Demo - 03 The Cakemaker

Pre-cursor to Nursery Rhymes For Cursory Times, which comes out this January.

Where did you come from my baby dear?
"Out of the everywhere, and into the here."
Where did you get those eyes so blue?
Out of the sky as I came through.
Why makes the light in them sparkle and spin?
Some of the starry spikes left in.
Where did you find that little tear?
I found it waiting when I got here.
Where did you get those arms and hands?
Love made itself into hooks and bands.
What makes your cheek like a warm soft rose?
I saw something better than anyone knows.
Where did you get that pearly ear?
Father spoke and so it came out to here.
Well how did they all just come to be you?
Mother thought of me and so I grew.
Yes, but how did you come to us you dear?
Someone thought of you and so I am here.

From Where-

Pre-cursor to Nursery Rhymes For Cursory Times, which comes out this January.

Unfinished, Untitled

Latest full-length album.  Pretty good.  Recorded in two hours.

It Means Peace - 09 Alive, I

Solar Winds Of The 10,000 Suns (Remastered)

Cakemaker Remastered

From Where

Greetings

It Rains Here

Spokes

The Muse

Little Star

Woven Fabric

The Color Blue

China Flu

Trumpet

The first serious release of my career.  This one's my favorite.

My dearest little hands, I'll miss you someday.  You won't live forever, I see that in the way you, wrinkle and scar, and tire and bleed.  One day you will lay down, and finally sleep.  

My dearest little brain, you'll miss this someday.  You can't think forever, you see that in the way you
stir in the night, and dream of the sea.  One day you will stir no more, and finally sleep.

My dearest little heart, you will rest someday.  You're so overburdened, I feel it in the way you,
pull at my chest, and sink from the weight, someday you will fight back and finally escape.

So, let's pray, give thanks for today.  Make sweet red wines, from fresh summer grapes.  And drum on the buckets with sticks and stones, and sing the words to a new song 'till we know how it goes.
We will learn how it goes.
We will know how it goes.

...We will gather with ghosts.

Drum On Buckets

Musical Influences: Son House, Gil Scott Heron, Radiohead, White Stripes, Bright Eyes, Neutral Milk Hotel, Animal Collective, Aesop Rock, Eminem, Nine Inch Nails, The Mountain Goats, Andrew Jackson Jihad, Pink Floyd, Alice In Chains, Built To Spill, Die Antwoord, Modest Mouse, Tool, Saul Williams, etc.

Literary Influences: Charles Bukowski, Sylvia Plath, Emily Dickinson, JM Barrie, Saul Williams, Robert Frost, Orson Scott Card...

Personal Influences: poetry, music, wine, swords, girls, pretty lights, birds, computers, fiction, allegory, drawings, Asia, Africa, bears, cosmology, ontology, philosophy, fights in the rain, broken guitars leaving splinters in my drunk-numb fingers, flowers picked but never gifted out of cowardice, flowers picked and then given out of love, flowers picked and then placed in my hair out of pride, melted books, thunderstorms on good friday, dreams about trees staring me down in the forest, crackheads trying to stab me, cults trying to have me.  Old pickup trucks.  Corn fields.  The blizzard of '98.  Relationships with crazy women.  Coyotes.  My eyes in the mirror...

What's important: my family.

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