ft. lauderdale.

From your hips on down like electric through the ground.

"Rebuild" - Love, Robot

I never gave up, even if you think I did.
I should take the blame for this.

I wish I could write a song this blunt.

"Every Man Has a Molly" - Say Anything

If you’re heart won’t open up, you will never see the sun

Super dig this song.

Super dig this band, it’s been a long time since I first heard their cover of “Damaged”.

Listen to me on the radio last night on UCF Knight Cast’s “Almost Famous”! My part starts almost exactly half way through. So, if you want to know some personal stuff about me or just hear me sing, and do my rap cover of “Dmitri Mendeleev” check it out. And if you don’t want to listen to it on tumblr just click this link: http://archive.knightcast.org/Almost%20Famous%20%282013-02-19%29.mp3

Remember this song?

"Boats and Birds" - Gregory and the Hawk

It starts and ends with me
A long dead branch on my family tree
Their faith and my faith just never seemed to mean the same thing

How the light has dimmed
And how the fear of everything
Is creeping in


David Bazan performs two tracks from Pedro The Lion’s classic album Control.

So I told her I loved her
And she told me she loved me
And I mostly believed her
And she mostly believed me


This is a song for any artists that’s ever feeling down, or worthless. This cover is dedicated to Laura. “Story of an Artist” - Daniel Johnston

Everyone, and friends, and family saying, “Hey, get a job.

Why do you only do that only? Why are you so odd?

We don’t really like what you do, we don’t think anyone ever will.

It’s a problem that you have and this problem’s made you ill.”


Today’s cover comes to us from Glen Hansard (The Swell Season; The Frames). It’s a beautiful song.

“High Hope” - Glen Hansard

My cover that I did today. Listen through, the end is the best part.


Today’s cover is one of the first songs I ever heard by The Decemberists. Enjoy

“A Cautionary Song” - The Decemberists

There’s a place your mother goes
When everybody else is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of Beacon Street
And if you listen, you can hear her weeping
She’s weeping

‘Cause the gentlemen are calling
And the snow is softly falling on her petticoat
And she’s standing in the harbor
And she’s waiting for the sailors in the jolly boat
See how they approach

With dirty hands and trousers torn
They grapple till she’s safe within their keeping
A gag is placed between her lips
To keep her sorry tongue from any speaking
Or screaming

And they row her out to packets
Where the sailors’ sorry racket falls for maidenhead
And she’s scarce above the gunwales
When her clothes fall to a bundle and she’s laid in bed
On the upper deck

And so she goes from ship to ship
Her ankles clasped, her arms so rudely pinioned
‘Till at last she’s satisfied
The lot of the marina’s teeming minions
In their opinions

And they tell her not to say a thing
To cousin, kindred, kith or kin or she’ll end up dead
And they throw her thirty dollars
And return her to the harbor where she goes to bed
And this is how you’re fed

So be kind to your mother
Though she may seem an awful bother
And the next time she tries to feed you collard greens
Remember what she does when you’re asleep

Ch-Check it out.


I be on my suit & tie shit tie shit.

I love me some Justin.

This song here. What a classic.

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