Sam came up with the groove, and we just grabbed it and ran... All hail the great AI... all hail the great AI.

Pay your money, plead your case... try to stay in a state of grace... oh yeah...

Psychedelic futurism, a rocker with a robotic twist...

12 bar blues with spoken word poetry. The guitar and drum tracks recorded live in warehouse/carpentry shop.

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals we’re starving children, left alone knocking on the door, but no one’s home how many days have we been here how any nights in the cold praying that someone will answer save our souls, save our souls…

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals taken none of my good years, darling left me with more of the same i will not ask you to give up nothing there’s nothing left to explain 50 years and i’m dragging bottom and live among the debris whatever…

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals hands on top of the table feet are flat on the floor eyes are locked on the moment you never saw before merely a chance encounter maybe a sign from above and you’ll never feel this way any more…

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals please remove your mask before you say those words again please don’t lie to me while you lie to yourself again fates aligning desiging a way destiny is dieing right before our eyes belief falls…

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals sometime, tomorrow leaving, leaving, leaving fleeing, your sorrow it’s tainted my soul and heaven help me now make me clean somehow sometime, tomorrow leaving, leaving, leaving fleeing, your sorrow…

A sweet, hopeful melody; a song about coming out of the winter of the soul. The basic drum and guitars recorded live on floor in warehouse/ carpentry shop.

rpm 2023 Janette Salisbury vocals silent midnight plan no relief for me every night, every day nothing left to say light a candle for the muse throwing shade at god she never follow’s through early morning crow screaming heresy…