MUSIC

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Written one night after the bartender shouted out for "Last call!" at this bar I used to hang out in.

Ever get angry at the miraculous modern technological marvels that we deal with daily?

I read an article about math-rock and this is what I imagined maybe it sounded like. The title refers to the rhythmic structure of the different phrases.

An old friend told me once, as we partied in a dilapidated, gnarly basement: "Sometimes you just gotta embrace the dank!"

A "threat vector" is a path by which a cybercriminal hacks into one or more routes into a system by exploiting a route vulnerability. It's also a little something I cooked up that's got thirteen friggin tracks of guitars!

A neo-funk thing in the key of F#, which is for some reason my favorite key. The time signature is mostly 5/8 which is probably not so danceable, but then again that didn't keep Dave Brubeck off of the cover of TIME Magazine, did it?

The title comes from an old David Lee Roth quote: "You don't work music -- you play music!" So just imagine DLR singing that over this and it should make perfect sense.

This was named in honor of a cat I used to have named Miles, when he returned home after being gone for a week. Although it kinda sounds like the theme to a TV show to me, maybe one about Vikings.

Another rehearsal jam. You can hear us fumbling the theme a bit at the start, but then it locks in tighter than Fort Knox!