Primeira música dos DM (Thomas Gibson e Francisco Jesus) Composição/Voz: Francisco Jesus Composição/Produção: Thomas Gibson

Himitsu jam. Title says it all. Visting hard rock guitarist sitting in this session.

A love song... It's amazing how easy it would've been to miss her... So lucky I didn't.

Guitar, $300... Folding chair, $30... Firewood, free... Labor Day, priceless.

An ambient beacon for the weary soul.

Cthulahoop recording commenced after a peculiarly strong dream. Uses samples of a friend's digerido run through an analog filter. Definitely dream state.

Wisians are those strange foreign people with odd customs, and funny hats. They love to party. Have you seen one recently?

The finished version!

The finished version!

A quick little tune written in appreciation of a small expression of contentedness. I can see in that little smile You're living for the moment Every once in a little while I catch it No one else could match it You're more than meets the eye

This is a feeble attempt to play some classical Spanish guitar. It took two takes, to make one guitar part, haha. I am no Tommy Emmanuel, and that will be obvious when you listen to this one.

Some girls have had it far too rough for their very few years. How old were you when you'd seen enough How old were you when your hide got tough Your wounds have scarred Sometimes they still sting Close your eyes and hear her sing

c.mon bitches/ step it up now/ feel the burn/ i aint talking bout no hemerroids ma'am/

well its a dirty pile o snow meltin into the ground/ just a dirty pile o snow meltin inna tha ground/ and theres a rusty pole sticking outta the dirt/ rusty pole stickin outta tha dirt/ and the mighty snowplow pushin it around/ yeah the mighty…

the highway is so close now, /the night sounds like a projector/ even the racoons fled / so close to my heart/ it plays tricks on my sight/ industrial slugs over rotting logs/ pour condominiums/like maple syrup/ pleasing corporate hounds/ who…

it art its love of course/ the source of a divorce/ if your droolin/its the new sexy/

shoop shoop

rant ,soliloquy, rant amb rock

hold a census/ and a samba no one cares/ about uganda do you wanna/ marijuana its the cola/ of the nation