Blackie & Doc Occam.

Blackie.

Doc Occam.

Blackie & MC Oppenheimer.

mc6million

Blackie.

Blackie & mc6million.

Blackie.

mc6million.

Listen if you on yo Grown shit!

A song from Lancashire folk history, Malkin Tower is no longer there. Near pendle Hill.

Based on an old lancashire song

We are all stars - another daft song

all about beer - mmm

A gentle song about finding peace.

I used a Christmas carol as a means to explore the vocoder function of my synthesizer.

The last girl to kiss me, Left me for her ex, My first kiss, Doesn't even remember it, Somewhere in between, I got real, real sad, Until I realized, I only need myself, I started writing how I feel, I started making tunes, Turning my own wheels…

something i did the other day sorta very experimental be careful to take two aspirin before listing to it..