Jeremy Blalock - Epitone Records

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Drums - Matthew G Guitar - Jeremy B

Slow Symphonic Synth Sounds In Space Youtube video: https://youtu.be/YQTvrmbCfog

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Written performed and recorded by Jeremy Blalock I am living an illusion Don’t know when it ends Wandered off the trail Lost track of my friends Fell down a borough Thought I broke my leg I was fine, but saw snake eyes Went on my way again I’m stuck here in a maze I’ve been here for days for weeks, a month, a year It’s never been too clear Bumped into a stranger Asked her why we’re here She leaned in even closer And whispered in my ear Do we need conclusions Do we seek solutions Are we just delusions in someone else’s head I am living an illusion Don’t know when it ends Wandered off the trail Lost track of my friends

Just chilling at the foot of my bed.

Ring Of Fire (Johnny Cash) by Jeremy Blalock

Written, performed, and recorded by Jeremy Blalock I see a spot out of the corner of my eye It disappears no matter how hard I try to take a glance at the completed picture to understand this mysterious figure just a figment of my imagination A heedless brain stimulation connecting dots to useless correlations an illusive anomaly I feel a cold chill running down my spine I think I might have lost all track of time I'm not sure how it's all related I'm pretty sure it's just overrated just a figment of my imagination A heedless brain stimulation connecting dots to useless correlations an illusive anomaly

This one is a year or so old. Dug it out of the archives. Written and performed by Jeremy Blalock

Lyrics, Music, & Performance by Jeremy Blalock There once was a man who lost his mind never found it again Fell from ill fortune body enshrined a modern tradition We're machines that build machines Blank slates exposed to Industry We Hate each other, Yet procreate fly to space, live day to day Yet, all we do is feed the meat grinder you can chase your dreams Don't think too hard It is what it seems crank some gears and chime a bell fathom that a living hell We're machines that build machines Blank slates exposed to Industry We Hate each other, Yet procreate fly to space, live day to day Yet, all we do is feed the meat grinder Your brain's been tethered Blind as ever Drilled and drained molded forever Farming zombies A classic hobby A modern approach To the same old story We're machines that build machines Blank slates exposed to Industry We Hate each other, Yet procreate fly to space, live day to day Yet, all we do is feed the meat grinder

Written and performed by Jeremy Blalock Bass, 2 guitars, drum machine, vocals I got too much stuff in my pocket And I don't know what to do I could throw it all away Or I could give it all to you We could share it if you would bear it but I am not sure you can I'm here to claim this so don't complain yet you should unclench your fist I got too much stuff in my pocket And I don't know what to do I could throw it all away Or I could give it all to you. open your head let it flow in or stuff it instead I'm here to tame this so let's arrange it I will give you the gist

Indulge.

A moment of abstraction.

Not your usual Offspring cover. This is a somber version of "The Kid's Aren't Alright" by The Offspring. Arranged and performed by Jeremy Blalock Vocals - Jeremy Blalock Guitar - Jeremy Blalock Keyboard(Strings) - Jeremy Blalock

Recorded Live at Epitone Records in Jacksonville, Florida. Written & Performed by Jeremy Blalock Mix & Mastered by Jeremy Blalock Lyrics: No room to breathe I'm stuck in a trap The moment I'm free Is just another mishap I tune into static I've just about had it I make myself sick and drop like a brick I hit the wall running It was pretty damn numbing Such an infamous way To go out in a blaze I'd rather you remember the times we had don't dwell on the thoughts that drove me mad Don't lie to yourself placements don't matter There is no shelf when reality shatters I hit the wall running It was pretty damn numbing Such an infamous way To go out in a blaze Today feels unreal they just press on Like it's no big deal we're space pollution I hit the wall running It was pretty damn numbing

Recorded Live at Epitone Records in Jacksonville, Florida. Written & Performed by Jeremy Blalock Mix & Mastered by Jeremy Blalock Lyrics: Let me hear you cough So I know you're still alive Let me feel you breathe So I can sense your energy Let me see your eyes To see if you still cry Let me touch your soul To see if you are whole I get the feeling We're going strong In the wrong direction Take a dive Off the deep end Headfirst into oblivion Laws belong on paper Morals belong on stone One is destroyed by fire The other stands alone Hold on to the rope just so you can cope I don't need your lie to say what happens when I die I get the feeling We're going strong In the wrong direction Take a dive Off the deep end Headfirst into oblivion Laws belong on paper Morals belong on stone One is destroyed by fire The other stands alone

Just playing around with some new gear.

A piece for strings. Still working on dynamics some, but I'm happy with how it is coming out so far.