Here you are.

• Monopoly

  Here is the final creative coming together of a song I wrote last summer for Baby Beasts, called “monopoly”. Let’s put it to rest. Let’s put it to the test. Also featured in the film are Juliet Frou, Andres Restrepo, Ravi Raj, and Baby Beasts Shenandoah Davis and John Benjamin.

  [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXjZv1CsJDU[/youtube]

  “Monopoly”

  I’m not above taking you down a dark alley
  and treating you to a good time
  It’ll be on me.
  It’s on me
  It’s beyond me
  It’s on me
  It’s beyond me
  You deserve a purple heart and not a bruised one
  and no botched deals, no missile crises at all.
  It’s on me, it’s beyond me
  This old neoteny, no mustachio handlebar.
  It’s on me, it’s beyond me
  how living on monopoly’s so hard.
  Just in time to watch,
  Just in time to see,
  Put me to bed, turn poison into medicine
  Be head of state, put poison into medicine.
  And living on monopoly’s so hard.
  Living on monopoly was ha ha ha ha hard.

  Posted on Dec 25.07 to babybeasts, love, lyrics, music   

• Letter

  you gather the ducks,
  and tell them one by one, their names.
  you teach chicken pox to scar, harder. (more…)

  Posted on Sep 29.07 to lyrics, poems, poetry   

• Lieder ship, leaden ship

  I’d pour vast spaces
  (E.g. insides of harps, skies)
  With heart-colored roseblood. (more…)

  Posted on Jun 20.07 to lyrics, poems, poetry   

• September Songs

  Song 1: A song with wind on wires.

  Song 2: An acoustic song, with improvised lyrics (did the vocals in one take). It turned out interestingly enough. Here’s what came out, as far as I can tell:

  I’m so happy today I got my nurse a raise,
  She was walking past me when I of a sleepless gaze:
  Songs is so bizarre and I am not alone, you are not my song song.
  Give me some, give me leave me alone.
  I should get a haircut, maybe you will come?
  Something touch me it’s been so very long,
  And I can’t remember singing you this song.
  I am happy without you,
  but now that I’ve met you I can’t either be happy too.
  You are my giraffe you have a sore throat on your back;
  Your neck is long, your feet are tired, you haven’t got a loan.
  You had a loan. I have a loan.
  Lemme lend you money, let me make you biscuits and gravy.

  Song 3: Also improvised lyrics, less interesting though.

  Posted on Sep 30.06 to Seattle, experimental, lyrics, music, portfolio, soundfolio