Return of Castro

The idea being that Budweiser drinkers are likely to enjoy sniffing superglue is a contentious one, and is still up for debate in some circles.

The vocals could have used a little rehearsal, methinks. August plays bass.

An attempt at writing a love letter to a girl I’d just started dating.

The melody came from my discovery that I could randomly drop blocks onto the grid in a music app, quantize it and tweak it a bit, and it wouldn’t sound half bad. Featuring disposable drums at the mercy of a three-button mouse.

Sheer jest. I think August and I were up late, just playing song ideas. You can hear him singing a little backup in there.