a monumentally simple instrumental. that might make you cry.

at heart a skitter bopping rythym guitar, overlayed with punchy kick drums and synthy mods at mid and low frequencies. Churreling winds spring through the upper atmosphere.

i actually got to kidnap a real live drunk sax player for this instrumental kick in the face of traditional arrangement.

theres no reason, no reason why this song is so catchy, so sexxxy, no reason at all. it doesn't make sense.

million billion stars up in the sky ive got some questions fer you whyve i gotta die whyve i gotta live at all when the world is so riduculous

waves that often crash though each other, meow a rythym guitar, hazy and recollected begins to putter in the mid morning. The howling of the wind grows as the guitar becomes frantic then frenzied in a driven pounding of the upper strings, loosely…

sixteen htz: as in the frequency of the majority of the noise in this epoch, reminiscent of kubrick. The frequency is thought to clear up mucus when played on a modified flute

an emmotional storytelling through instrumentalism. a whistle transcends the feeling of an explosive bowel movement. a noisy arcane reduction of bass jagged jarring hook and pursed lipped vocals

this hamburger knows the score

columbus skkkked alot of dkkks

tongue in cheek or in somewhere else

another lively instrumental with mirth and subversion.

waco waco we're all on fire

bejewled casing flutter inside wink twitch and pacing on a moonlit wing turn... beautiful song by Juniper set to one of hotwheels most ambient boop jobs..NOW WITH CLEARER VOCALS

A pop song without the 'ular' about the struggle of the addict and the feeling of obsession.

instrumental of a flourishing nature with fun in its veins