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Mykey City

Bad artists always admire each other's work.

About Me


For most of my life, I've been making music in some form or another. I play guitar, bass, drums, keyboard, and I do some vocals. Currently, I'm a member of Robot Pi, a member of 3D Witch Hunt, and a member of Scott Sullivan and the Kin.

I have been in many bands in the past, some of which include: Mulch!, Phfizzical Ed, Nerveplant, Oubliette, Contemplation, Deer Hole, City of Armadillo, etc.
The songs I have here on this myspace are a mix of:
(A) Collaborations I've done with Weasel, my best friend and band-mate;
(B) Recordings performed and recorded by myself.
Some have words, others do not.
The point is: I LOVE MUSIC... something from EVERY genre. Honestly. I would have to say, in my opinion, there is NOTHING in the world better than music and boobs.
Hope you enjoy the music.
Below is a movie that I think everyone should watch... it's long... but very poignant, and NEEDED. Please take the time. Introducing: ZEITGEIST
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Check out Robot Pi HERE


Check out 3D Witch Hunt HERE


Check out Scott Sullivan and the Kin HERE


Other music I like:
NECROPHAGIST: "Ignominious and Pale"
MELVINS: "A History of Bad Men"
MELVINS: "Zodiac"
BIG BUSINESS: "O.G."

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 3/22/2007
Band Website: akissbetweenthelegs.com
Band Members: •Mykey City - The Man Behind The Curtain

•Felonious Myke - Electro-Retard

Influences: Music • Girls • Booze • Breasts • Music • Butts • Movies • Video Games • Music • Women • Boobs •
Sounds Like: The murder of a colony of chinchillas; Darth Vader's breathing; The sound of a good, hard swallow; The Swiss Family Robinson making a cheese wheel; the beeping of a metal-detector; the fisting of a jar of mayonnaise; a good euphemism; the delightful crinkle of plastic wrap; the caning of Michael Faye...
Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: None

My Blog

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I became a lost soul when I ran into the brick emblem earlier today. The wind carried my thoughts and my brain away. I still don't know how to get them back.Ironically, I cursed the winds before my dr...
Posted by Mykey City on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:30:00 PST

Cadence. Obscene.

Look, your arms are soil.I'm your sentimental noise.Grazing on your passion.Look, your arms are turning black.I've been sent to lace it.I have been too complacent.You're becoming numberFive, you seen ...
Posted by Mykey City on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:26:00 PST

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I will always be a slave to the intellectual know-it-all. He sits and rambles his brain away; I think while sitting.He sculpts his reality, I ride my own on a unicycle.He flavors his life with school ...
Posted by Mykey City on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:24:00 PST

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I need a reason to leave.But, I still stay here.I lack a shower's clean.But, I still lay here.I cross my eyes to think.Gifted in some way.I must've missed a gene.Still I lay here.I waited for end of d...
Posted by Mykey City on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:14:00 PST

from 2003

you and I will surely come across each other again. I could tell from the first word from your mouth. Sell me a reason to continue being me. A smile burned into me with fervor.With intelligence to tak...
Posted by Mykey City on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:11:00 PST

@ work

I lost a day on this pinstripe floorEnlarged to proportions of obese fat.Waiting in line, anxious to be served.All to find out, you lost your wealth.Suppose this is the way to preserve.Everything wron...
Posted by Mykey City on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 02:06:00 PST

from 2004

Brown seven, forthright in heaven.Conniption fable and attitude stable.Crossed into an embryonic faith andstolen for my own well being.Glossed over eyes and picture frame memories.Clustered into heada...
Posted by Mykey City on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:53:00 PST

A Sample of Hell

A sample of hell, careening through my speakers;Noise vibrating ear drums of decaying youth,drunkard obtuse minds of mirth.Hypodermic rapiers pulled from their sheaths,taunting juvenile habitual relea...
Posted by Mykey City on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:39:00 PST

All the things you do to me

Inside this God-head, insane, twisted me...Beneath the rolling skies, no one knows who I am.Send a shiver to spite...Anullment, our cowardly right.(A) man with a plan.Forget all the power plant myster...
Posted by Mykey City on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:37:00 PST

Workman’s Kampf

Wake up.Time to go to work; where you'll be paying out twice as much as you get paid.You spend your precious life slaving away for someone else's gain.Bedtime.Time to go to sleep.You want to stay up a...
Posted by Mykey City on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 01:28:00 PST