ahahahahahaha censorship.. ahahahahaahha use your minds people. communicate with sounds.

i think its evolutionary. let the listener decide. the orignal title was 'idont want a relationship, i just want to make music with you'

Based on the pretty screwed up short story by Elizabeth Hand. * upped the audio 5-18-12 DISCLAIMER: the riff heard in the verses and outro is originally by my buddy Chris Schugg. LYRICS: First time I met her I looked her straight…

Still have not called. LYRICS: Mother May I take a few steps forward Mother May I leave this place behind Mother I don't want to go to heaven Mother Maybe I don't want to die Unfortunate son of a bitch who gets to barter for…

Everyone has had one of those special nights . . . (The strings are not a sample.) UPDATED AUDIO 1-20-12 LYRICS: Sneak out and slip into the night Shotgun we're going for a ride Forget your curfew Everything will be all right…

Still have not called. LYRICS: Mother May I take a few steps forward Mother May I leave this place behind Mother I don't want to go to heaven Mother Maybe I don't want to die Unfortunate son of a bitch who gets to barter for…

A little instrumental I've been working on for a while. I'm considering doing a version with lyrics and vocals.