We're going on a heist for all of the galaxy's treasures. Let's become the richest guys in the universe!

(Composer's note: Flashbulb stuff turned into Hollywood Galaxy inspired BS turned into something weird, idfk)

For some reason I pictured a gang of mutant termites robbing a bank.

everything was going fine until you were spotted.

now you have a bunch of these goons on your tail. great.

the good news is that you've nabbed the goods, and you just need to escape. in one piece.

good luck.

(hi today is a snow day for me so I'm able to make it to ohc! i miss u guys <3 hopefully I'll have a few more days with no thursday classes so I can compo again)

Let's get rich.

Let's get lucky.

I would do anything to get my hands on them.

As the sun goes down
The air stands still
As shadows ascend
We close in

Wealth and power
Are ours this hour
Our prize gleams
Within our grasp

We take what's ours

As the night gives way
To light of day
Our hands are filled
With tools of war

Pow'r and glory
For those who claim it
Our hands close around the spoils

We're taking charge

OMG I'M ON TIME FOR ONCE

or i would be if freaking OHC didn't have this flood protection

I tried something different today. Wasn't as great as I was hoping, but meh.

also check out http://weeklybeats.com/#/marimbal for my weekly beats stuff, most of which I really like.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a rapping,
As of some one gently Mackling, Mackling at my chamber more

Messy but I had fun

more improvisation/snipping of parts I like
same set up as usual

I didn't know what to make so have this awful mess

got a new qwerty keyboard this week and attempted to do this almost entirely via the keyboard, not nearly as efficient as I'd hoped it would be. usually I can get something a little closer to an actual song in an hour but this is a really rough WIP

shitty beats, should redone the beats but i didn't. argh. chopping up the samples was pretty fun though.

They don't normally get this big, but sometimes a crime gets out of control, and we're the guys to make sure EVERYTHING gets tied up.

Look at it

http://puu.sh/6Esbf.jpg

This song only feautres databent sounds. Including my face, the raw data from massive, an sfz reader, ephonic lofi and some other sound I don't know the source of it.
Oh yeah and effects on the sounds to not break your ears.

OMG IM LATE bass y u do dis

I am not Simon Viklund.

blueprints scanned a foolproof plan
a belt of tools a careful hand
preparations underway

in darkened vaults and guarded rooms
i carefully will search for you
you’re buried far too far away

with careful hands i reach out for the prize
the gemstones sparkling brightly in your eyes
the softest light that plays upon you reaches to me in the darkness
the greatest crime in history is tonight

beneath all the traps and wires i know that you’ll be
waiting there for me to find you
amongst the gold and gems and works of art
through laser walls i slip unnoticed
another crime so perfect for you
headlines made the thief who stole a heart

Pretend these are the lyrics:

Can you feel your heart pumping adrenaline-tinted blood?
Can you see through your emotions like a serial killer does?
Can you accomplish what so many before could not?
Can you fly a car, can you steady that gun, can you delete a life, can you believe you're alive?

The angels Smith and Wesson, blessed, by our side
Kevlar, powder and steel sure have our backs
Do we think we can do it, do we think this is the right time?
Do we wait another moment, do we strike right now, do we kill that man, do we pity his life?

Heat is rising, red cells traveling
I'm a bullet-proof lion
Let's start the show!

Holy out of rhythm parts and shitty singing and shitty guitar playing, also I couldn't get in the last verse because I didn't have enough time to fix broken timings and chords. Sorry about this in advance. I kind of like the lyrics I guess?

In my head
In my future
I am planning out our way

I maintain a posture of composure
As I re-hease my say

There's people in the lobby
There's a gun in my hand
There's a teller at the window
There's a car at the door

There's no suspect or suspicion
No one looking at my way
They said this would be easy
But they didn't ask my say

I want to run away

Oh yeah, oh yeah
I want to run away
Cut me free and I will find your escape of my mind

They're looking at my presence
They're noticing the scene
They said that I'd be perfect
But I wish it wasn't me