Lyric by Donna Devine Music Al Hughson

I guess we have a title track. I'm not sure if I created it, or if it conjured itself into being. Freesound Sample Info : 44928_digifishmusic_KT_LA_C4

Most albums end in a finale - I guess this one ends in Heat Death. (Unless I can up with another track in the next couple days.)

Robot wants to go to heaven, but wasn't designed for cloud escalators. Robot begs the drones to take it up to the clouds, but St. Peter objects from his heavenly tollbooth.

Jumping letters are so distracting. Rashi can't take the feedback:)

I went to that High School, I wonder how many of them survived the Thirst:)

Morphed Futuristic Electric guitar soundwave stratosphere.

She died...poor Judy Cool

another car/sex metaphor song

Format Sea - Part Two Based on the age-old concept that a person is born anew every seven years. It's technically meant in terms of physiology - you develop all new bones/muscle/fat in a seven year period. I kind of add a spiritual/alien abduction…

"In a reformatted world with deleted people, there are still enough dead links that some individuals might indirectly be aware of the existence of those deleted. To everybody else, they'd seem either spiritual and/or mentally imbalanced…

Even the cosmos needs system maintenance. When its IT department decides to delete something, sometimes that something doesn't want to go without a fight. Even computer viruses will do what they can to avoid the reaping hand of a virus checker…

Rod Webber, Joey Slliks and Luke & Aaron Bellamy bring you sounds of love and death straight through the chip in the back of your neck.

One wonders what the source of fuel would be..

This song was extracted from one of my live show recordings in Second Life in 2025.

This song was extracted from one of my live show recordings in Second Life in 2025.