A tracker-only tracker (plus mixing in reaper)

It's your mind (I'm fascinated)

It's your soul (I'm captivated)

You're the beauty my eye does behold

It's your groove (I'm fascinated)

The way you move (I'm captivated)

I'm a captive and you make me lose control.

Today will be a good day

I'm gonna wash all my troubles away

All it takes is a quick spray

from my under-seat mounted bidet.

In France & Italy in th 1800s

Experts in plumbing and in bathtubs.

Like a chamber pot or bourdaloue

this tiny toilet's got a fountain, too.

The modern apparatus fits under the seat

Front to back adjustable its really kinda neat

In the loo it helps clean your poo

Arnold Cohen got a patent in 1972

Standing in the footprints of giants

they say they sent me here for science

now I'm looking around

for a big foot coming down

As I track this mother for my clients

(I should have got more money from my clients)

One love, no lyrics

Umm. reggae-ish?

Pretty rough. Words is hard.

w/ Miles

Miles & I worked together on this, but we're slow so it's just a track right now.

late start. boo.

don't take pills

Ch:
You see them
They all walkin' around
(yeah) you see them
barely making a sound

Verse 1
The youth of today,
so self-absorbed,
looking for life
on a message board.
They don't talk no more
just clickin like and share
they don't smile no more
just scroll and stare

Ch

Verse2
Civilization
is slipping away
no communication
in a digital age
they don't show no more
our true emotion
they don't grow no more
just a dropplet in the ocean

Chippy little reggae-ish tune

Lyrics:
Oooooooooh, (x8)
Doo-doo, doot-doo (x8)
Oooooooooh, (x8)

Grunge-y?

A waltz, inspired by tales of the Sirens