This product comes with a WAV file for the full podcast episode as well as the demos that Matt and Bug wrote and showed off during the episode. We are happy for you to download these for free, and for people looking to support this episode, there is an option to tip during checkout! It's Episode Three! We chat food (and pizza knives) with Jesse Gallaway and write two not-in-a-lifetime song demos! Jam Mechanics is a podcast hosted by Matt (The Narcissist Cookbook) and Bug (Bug Hunter) where we are challenged to write a song demo from scratch every episode Our Music:The Narcissist Cookbook Bug HunterFeel free to reach out to us at:Both: [email protected] Bug: [email protected]: [email protected] follow us on Instagram, Tumblr, YouTube, and Spotify! Please share the show (and our music) with friends! -- SPOILERS FOR THIS EPISODE BELOW -------------------Challenge: Not in this lifetime-----------------BUG'S SONGTitle: Crickets and SilenceLyrics:I'm just a little guy, a little wooden guya little puppet I know you know, you know how this story goesI was a little guy, a little wooden guybut I'm a real boy now and I am finding out that nothing could prepare me. I'm like Peter Parker's Pediatrician(in over my head and I admit it)with human flesh and skin and all the mess that comes with it I was young and dumb and now I'm stuckDad, can you come pick me up?? I'm just a little guy, a little human guyapplying bandages to manage, so damn easy to damage itthat little wooden guy, that tough skinned kidcould take a hit and keep running, this fragile man I'm becoming misses his 80-grit blanklet and the ocean right outside of my bedroomand making choices just to see where they led tobut now adventures are a threat to every moment I get I look around for guidance, our bravest days behind uswe'll never be so bold again, with mortal bones and fragile skin no I didn't expect to find this, it's like Willy Wonka's Wine Cellaryeah, I guess I should've known bettershould've known that growing up is foreverbut we can't go back I look around for guidance, our bravest days behind uswe'll never be so bold again, with mortal bones and fragile skinI look around for guidance, but all I hearis crickets and silence-----------------MATT'S SONGTitle: The Nature of FormsLyrics:When the space between the spaces starts to strainWhen the puzzle pieces bend and don't quite fit in the same wayWhen the molecules that make us lose their charge and break apart under the weight When the North star doesn't point north anymoreWhen the constellations drift and leave us stranded on the shoreWhen the suns have all gone supernova, freeze and then retreat into their cores If there is an after that comes after the beforeIf after all of everything there's just a little something moreAnd after all our time together we're both still on board What if plato had a point about idealsIf the nature of a form is born in an elysian fieldAnd the parts of us that we call i could maybe one day recollide somewhere Then I will find you where ananke wound the spoolAt the source of all the rivers, at the end of all the worldsIn the wreckage of the species, I will question every beast residing there If there is an after that comes after the beforeIf there's some truth to all the stories I have mocked and sneered and scornedAnd after all our time together on this earth we're both still on board
