Here’s a cover of the classic Sesame Street Theme Song. Almost made it onto Teenager. but those industry peeps took soooo long.
Beats people. Beats#sou
Merry Christmas,
Gotta love it
Demo: “Stitchez” Much older song that I demoed not too long ago. Super slops, but you get the idea. It’s weird how some songs resonate with you while others don’t.
Demo: “With Every Season Change”
This is a super old song that I reworked months back. made a little janky demo. dig the untightness
New Demo: “The Hole You Live In” Fifth demo this week.
Might be my fav. Grooves
New Demo: “Polaroid Season” Fourth demo this week.
I was gonna make it just anotha janky little demo, but then shiz got orchestral. You know how that goes.
New Demo: “Can’t Discern the Punks” Third Demo this Week.
Definitely my least favorite. utter poop. But there’s always a runt in the litter. THE NEXT TWO WILL BE EPIC THO!
New Demo : “Boys In The Van”
Second demo this week. Dig the beat.
New Demo: “Pescatarian”
First of a batch of demos I’m posting this week.
Rough ideas, concepts, etc. The beats panned. bout as close to pop punk I think i’ll ever get.
Tower Ramblings 6/11/12
Another in a series of poems written while working in my lifeguard tower. No specific purpose, but it may be a song one day:
“Desert Haze”
A shy girl stuck in her head. A cold lie and the void begins to pry. With a dark past left unexplained. You’re a small girl with an overactive brain.
She left her blanket by the passenger door. I called out, but it was intentionally left for more. Of what? I’m not sure.
A weekend of drugs and canned energy. Spotted by glimpses of fear and insecurity. You’ll be the grandma stitching in her chair. I’ll be the zookeeper trying to show that I care. This event is solely based on substances. And I’ll try to kiss you under the circumstances. Cause I’d rather know before I’m a friend. Or at least that’s the message the fungi sends.
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