MUSIC

MUSIC


LYRICAL


Snow Angels in July

A song about finding love during the end of the world, for my lyric writing class at UBC. Focused on practicing a cohesive song structure, and expanding on a theme.
(Image by Josipart)

  • (Verse 1) 
    No I don’t wanna hear you say 
    Oh, how  I wish that I had loved more 
    I’m down to give our love a chance 
    You say that I’m not what you look for 

    (Pre‐chorus 1) 
    But don’t you know the WORLD IS ENDING 
    Haven’t you heard the WORLD IS ENDING  Isn’t our love worth a try? 
    Give love a try the WORLD IS ENDING 

    (Chorus 1) 
    Isn’t our love worth a try? 
    Are you just gonna stand by? 
    Comets falling from the sky 
    And you won’t give love a try 

    (Verse 2) 
    Why can’t you see that any day now
    Could be the last day of both our lives
    So I don’t wanna hear you say
    We should stay friends you’re just not my type 

    (Pre‐chorus 2) 
    Who cares for types when the WORLD IS ENDING? 
    Just look outside the WORLD IS ENDING
    Isn’t our love worth a try? 
    Give love a try the WORLD IS ENDING 

    (Chorus 2 + outro) 
    Isn’t our love worth a try? 
    (WORLD IS ENDING) 
    Are you just gonna stand by?  
    (WORLD IS ENDING) 
    Comets falling from the sky 
    (WORLD IS ENDING) 
    Here comes the killer AI 
    (Give love a try the WORLD IS ENDING) 
    Don’t blame me blame the rich guy
    (Take off your CLOTHES the WORLD IS ENDING) 
    Make love in the rising des 
    (The two of US and the WORLD IS ENDING)
    Make snow angels in July 
    (Last guys a‐LIVE and the WORLD IS ENDING) 
    I’ll blow the dust off your eyes 
    When it is just you and I 
    Isn’t our love worth a try?


Straight White Men (PSA)

A satirical song warning queer people against having romantic relationships with straight white men. Focused on joke structure (tension, release) and musical production.
(Image from Sexy Biden Coloring Book)

  • This is ANOTHER Missy Elliot one time exclusive!
    (Just kidding y'all! It’s me)
    This one is for the gays, the theys, and the girlies
    (Let’s go!)

    I met this boy he’s just my type
    He’s tall and blonde with big blue eyes
    His hair curls out his backward cap
    His name is Blake or sum’in like that
    He likes to drink beers with his buddies
    Three bud lights in he thinks I’m funny
    Yeah don’t mind me I’m one of the guys I’m trynna fit in (uh)
    between your thighs

    Girly girl leave Jake alone
    You not been subtle (nuh-uh)
    “Hey bro, pass me your phone
    Let me add you on instagram real quick, yeah”

    Jake wouldn’t know what to do
    With a girl like you

    PSA stands for public service announcement
    Here’s a PSA for you
    PSA, stay away
    From that straight white man
    PSA, they all to blame
    For the evils of today

    Sexy boy, dumb as a brick
    Poor lil’ Derrick, didn’t know I had a (whoa!)
    Figured he’d put togetha the pieces when
    My nipple hair got stuck in his teeths

    You know my type, dense and eager
    If he was a dog he’d be a retriever
    If he was a cat he’d be a retriever
    If he was a ferret… ( you get it)

    Rawr, meow he’s pawming me up
    “Uh, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up”
    Ma’am, this again?
    This what you looking for?
    That boy is a mess (uh-huh)
    “I’ve just never been with someone like you before

    Oh, look! A Cheeto!”

    Derrick sure liked to suck face
    Then we got to third base

    PSA stands for please step aside
    ‘Cause I don’t have time for no cr*ckers
    PSA, stay away
    From that straight white man
    PSA, they all to blame
    For the evils of today

    Missy, if you’re hearing this, I’m so sorry
    It’s not that serious, okay?
    Here goes my type, count with me

    (One!) Straight! With a capital T
    Never thought about boys till he met me

    (Two!) White! With them picket fences
    His folks never split and his dad’s a dentist

    (Three) Man! This one is a given
    Stinky cavemen got my knees a-weaknin’

    (Four) Dumb! If he can count this high
    It’s a pass from me dawg, god bless, goodbye

    (Five) Fit! I’m not that picky!
    In bed he lasts at least six missisipis

    (Six) Taken! And to spice up the blend
    Let’s make his girl my best friend

    (Seven) Nasty! Like Janet said
    He drinks cow’s milk laying down in bed

    PSA stands for pubic service announcement (excuse me)
    Pubic service announcement
    Public.
    It’s PUBLIC service announcement.
    PSA, stay away
    From the straight white man
    PSA, they all to blame
    For the evils of today


INSTRUMENTAL


“VIDEO-GAMEY MUSIC”

SK ORIGINS THEME

HILLSIDE VILLAGE


“MELODY STUDIES”

I had the wonderful opportunity to study music composition at UBC. These are some short, melodic pieces I developed to practice composition.



“EXPERIMENTAL”

An atonal, spooky, unconventional song