Zombie techno chiptune nintendocore

The Bullet Rally that Bisons organized towards awareness on Organ Donation was broadcast live on Radio One! We thank them for the support!

The piece that was originally uploaded here had an awful flaw - the sustain pedal was depressed throughout the piece. This is the correct rendering. The tuning in question is only slightly different from the "normal" 12 equal.

On cheap nylon string guitar (no name) and my thirty year old M.Hohner Marine Band 'G' harp. mixed through a couple studio toys.

This is a band I helped record doing a cover song. And then I remixed it. I am also responsible for the screamy vocals.

A song about the late great pitch man, Billy Mays.

An upbeat metal tune about the wonders of Springtime. Smell that fresh air. Ahhhh...

A song about missing artists who have lived fast and died young, Hendrix, Winehouse, Joplin, Morrison, Bon Scott, Cobain, on and on.... Drums, backup vocals and lead guitar by Ken Karniski.

Amelia and I have been working together for a while and now we finally go this song right: Starling Clouds. We'll probably have a better recording soon and hopefully more songs together.

with richard sanderson

I'm sorry to Billy Corgan.

For a special friend who went from a normal life to battling cancer. <3

A song wes came over and started to jam on. Hillsong, Thrice, Coldplay and JMM inspired... (tones and chords etc) Key - A (or F#m) BPM - 140 intro chords: F#m C#m7 chorus: F#m A Bm F#m D A Bm F#m

We are exploding Dogs techno nintendocore Nova explode Super Disco Safari Adventure. Fire Fresh & Fabulous Muscles of sculpted gold Third-Right Appendage locust swarm

This comes from a Steppenwolf song from back when. It has always been one of the most powerful statements of protest for me.

The Cindy I mention in this song is Cindy Sheehan. This was before out trip to Crawford. The rest is pretty self-explained. HEROS No, I ain't no hero, I'm just trying to survive Me and Cindy, just staying alive. Got a hurt in our heart and&hellip;

In 1951 I was eight years old but it's all like yesterday. The tumbleweeds and the horny toads. Flying kites so far into the desert air that I couldn't see them. Palmdale, California, 1951 Pretty yellow chickens hating in the sun Fertilizer&hellip;

Amazing we are able to survive with so little knowledge. Amazing we are so sure of ourselves. Or are we just acting? Hoping not to be exposed?

Sometimes it might be best not to even think about what terrible things might happen. It might be part of setting those very terrible things in motion. How can one know?