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I have a friend named Roger and he used to be a producer and sound engineer at a studio called Tremolo Lounge out in West Boylston, MA. We recorded mostly everything there. He left 14 years ago to go somewhere else but just bought it back and is reopening it. It’s almost done. Anyway, I bumped into him the other night and it got me thinking... I decided that we are going to re-record the very firs...

I have a friend named Roger and he used to be a producer and sound engineer at a studio called Tremolo Lounge out in West Boylston, MA. We recorded mostly everything there. He left 14 years ago to go somewhere else but just bought it back and is reopening it. It’s almost done. Anyway, I bumped into him the other night and it got me thinking... I decided that we are going to re-record the very firs...

Best enjoyed with a cold beer, a muted Slack notification, and the vague fear of restructuring.

Unsubscribe documents the quiet violence of modern work, from reorgs to exit interviews, and the moment you finally take your name back.

Unsubscribe documents the quiet violence of modern work, from reorgs to exit interviews, and the moment you finally take your name back.

Unsubscribe documents the quiet violence of modern work, from reorgs to exit interviews, and the moment you finally take your name back.

A witty acoustic ode to Zoom call chaos, barking dogs, bad Wi-Fi, and the eternal struggle of forgetting to hit mute.

Another round of emails flying out Silent screams do they hear us shout In the pursuit of growth they tout But it's our dreams they’re throwing out Desk by desk the lights go dark Each termination leaves a mark From vibrant buzz to somber parts Our futures now a question mark Laid off letters sealed with a kiss Farewell to the jobs that we'll miss Promised growth in the corporate abyss But we're j...

Cash flowed like rivers in springs embrace Investors danced in a frenzied chase Techs new dawn they aimed to place A pendulum swing a wild base race Economic tides high and bold In frothy market stories are sold AIs promise like myths of old In the rush of gold the truth went cold Pendulum swings from fear to greed Chasing shadows planting the seed In the tech race where does it lead When the pend...

In the valley where dreams are digital Silicon sirens they sing so mystical Promises of futures bright and pivotal Lured by the glow the call is irresistible Codes in their eyes sparking the night Innovation’s allure holding us tight Every byte a beacon leading the flight Drawn to the tech that promises might Oh Sirens of Silicon your song so sweet Promising triumph where circuits meet But beneath...

Fresh faces flood the tech town halls Armed with code they walk the corridors Syntax soldiers answering the calls Dreaming of code that breaks down walls From classrooms to the coding suites Their dreams compiled in digital feats Every line a step on tech elites Hoping their code will find elite repeats Sons and Daughters of Syntax rise In your hands the future lies But beware the industry's guise...

We entered the doors with degrees in hand Expectations high as we took our stand Tech promised a kingdom a promised land But found ourselves on shifting sandy Demands of work balancing the scale The new join the old on an ambitious trail But entitlement crept in without fail A generations dream begins to pale The Entitlement Code in every line A generations cry between decline We thought we'd rewr...

Jaxson Law's music is a blend of outlaw country, southern rock, and blues, characterized by soulful lyrics, powerful vocals, and foot-stomping rhythms. Their sound is steeped in the traditions of legendary outlaw artists, but with a modern twist that makes it uniquely their own. Debut Single: "Cadillac” Jaxson Law is set to release their debut single, "Cadillac," under the Epics Group record label...

Jaxson Law's music is a blend of outlaw country, southern rock, and blues, characterized by soulful lyrics, powerful vocals, and foot-stomping rhythms. Their sound is steeped in the traditions of legendary outlaw artists, but with a modern twist that makes it uniquely their own. Firebird Trans Am Scoop on the hood, good Burning down the highway Feeling like it should, good Smokin’ past the smokies...

Gimme back my cigarettes (cigarettes) Gimme back my whiskey (whiskey) Gimme back my boots (my boots) All before it hits me (whiskey) I’m headin' out the door So my soul quits dyin’ Leave the past behind With all your lyin’ The night is callin’ me Gotta find my wisdom Won't be chained no more By your false kingdom I'm takin' back my life One step at a time Gonna find my way Leave it all behind Gimm...

Toughguy Problem - Jaxson Law by EPICS

The many emerging techno-mediated apocalypses. Especially AI. Choose your apocalypse: Magic the Gathering playing cards for each possible tech terminus. Allocate your anxiety wisely. It’s a personal choice. Buy one, or collect them all. Here's a song inspired by the theme of *Apocalypse Now-Ish*, blending tech anxiety, AI, and the idea of "collecting" different technological doomsdays like trading...

"Rise of the Wolfpack" is a thrash metal song that serves as a powerful response to "Fed to the Wolves." It depicts the transformation of the oppressed into a united and fierce Wolfpack, turning the tables on their oppressors. The song conveys a message of empowerment and vengeance, as the once-prey rise to overthrow those who exploited and betrayed them. With intense and aggressive lyrics, it hig...

I Got Hit - the Layoffs by EPICS

In the shadows of the courtroom the gavel falls Injustice reigns where the righteous stand tall The scales are tipped the truth is left to drown Voices of the oppressed we will not back down They bind our hands with laws forged in deceit In this war for truth we won't accept defeat Marching through the fire hearts ablaze with rage We'll tear down these walls break free from the cage Blood Blood on...

Another day another grind the ranks are reassigned The haves and have-nots inequality by design We give our blood and they take their cut and widen the divide No seats for us at the table our voices pushed aside You can't sit with us the guards all sneer Unless you buy your entry here The haves decree with toxic élan You're not allowed you can't sit with them The elite's exclusive club their membe...

We wired our hopes within your frame Digital dreams we staked our claim Promised a world always the same Where AI gods would know our name Binary whispers in our ears Silent sentinels over the years But the code was cold it brought us tears The truth behind the tech frontier Binary betrayal we trusted you To revolutionize the things we do But the future you promised it never grew Only a shadow obs...

They preach savings with a corporate grin Chopping blocks ready where do we begin Cutting deep into the skin Promises thin a spun spin Every layoff a empty stride Toward growth on a downward slide But you can't cut what you haven't tried Innovation starved creativity denied You can't cut your way to growth they say But still they slash come what may You can't cut your way to growth they say In the...

Quiet falls like a curtain heavy and cold Echoes of my past challenge the truths I've told Sorting through these remnants I search for a sign A spark that promises I can still redefine Where darkness tries to claim the dreams I've sown I light a flame in places only I have known Turning the key an act so simple yet profound With each small step I claim back my own ground This is the ignition phase...

Once we chased the digital gold The Blockchain dreams that we were sold NFTs like tales of old In cryptic codes our futures are told The blockchain raced through cyber lanes A ledger of gains amidst the strains But the frenzy waned like forgotten refrains Leaving behind only digital remains Ghost in the Ledger where did you go Lost in the hype from the crypto show The promise was bright the outcom...