Let's Make a Music!

It's time we rounded out our universe — or should I say, our Galilei Galaxy. What did the Astral Projection PI find? How will the story end for our intrepid Goblin? Is the Medium Rare finally rich? And just who is Galileo Galilei? All these questions are definitely asked, but who can say if they're answered. You can get the full EP on https://letsmakeamusic.bandcamp.com Also, we're headed on a little Summer Break! We'll be back in Autumn, so watch our twitter (https://twitter.com/letsmakeamusic) in late August/early September for when we start calling for song title suggestions again!

If you don't understand anything about physics, then science is a form of magic. (We don't know anything about physics.)

After Laura's apartment dried out, we made our universe a little bigger with the inclusion of a single character (from a single tweet).

There's something deep down in everyone's goblin brain that makes you want to collect crystals. And in this song, it's a literal goblin's brain. And it's connected with the Astral Projection PI. The lore is getting deep.

Sometimes, you need a private investigator who is willing to send his consciousness out of his body in order to find out what you need to know. Unless it's past Saturn. And Galileo is there.

The alternate title is "Tracy Chapman's 'Mouse Car.'" THE NEW EP IS OUT!!! Presenting LOAM, our earthiest LMaM EP to date. Check it out at letsmakeamusic.bandcamp.com

We get together and make an absolutely grimy song. Or maybe it's dirty? Dusty? Definitely not filthy, though.

Stop watching all those videos about aquarium shrimp. There's something much greater than that. It's called Utah. It's a state. And we may or may not have ever been there.

There's a secret to making extremely large vegetables. Do you want to know what the secret is? Well, we don't know. But we'll still write a song about it.

Everyone needs to stop ragging on Stink Bugs. It's time to rebrand. Now that's a Stinky Bug.

In this episode, we learn who the Simon Cowell of the podcast is, and we learn what formidable means. And then we talk a lot about muscular kangaroos. OUR NEW EP IS OUT! Check it out at https://letsmakeamusic.bandcamp.com

When you get a rambling substitute teacher, sometimes you just gotta let 'em ramble on.

When you get a rambling substitute teacher, sometimes you just gotta let 'em ramble on.

Look out, 100 Gecs. You're gonna need to make room for four more Gecs. Because we're also Gecs. 104 Gecs.

This one goes out to all the Santa stans (Stantas).

We all feel wobbly sometimes. Kind of like a flan? Maybe like a flan? Look, I don't actually know what a flan is.

Whether you're a baby or a teenager that finally understands words, this song will soothe you. Just tune out the words and come along for the ride.

Y'all ever have a roommate who ignores paying their rent? And also they're a ghost? And your house is nestled in an infinite number of other houses? Isn't that just the worst?

When historians look back at the summer of 2020, they’ll remember one thing above all else: it was a Hunk Night Summer. And that’s a beautiful thing.

Let's Make a Music has returned from a long hiatus with a few changes and an overwhelming sense of rejuvenation. It's good to be back, folks.

Before we dip out on a long, indefinite hiatus, we wanted to try something new: not making a music. We’ve had a lovely time making a music with you all, but we never stepped back and said, “Hey, let’s just use the music that already exists!” Enjoy a quick jog through memory lane as we turn one of our own songs into an even better song.

It's almost the time of the year to cozy up under the HEAVIEST blankets with the WARMEST cats. And we might just end up making a sincere song about it. And we also have some important news for you at the end of the episode! Not the best news, but important news nonetheless!

After a small break, LMaM is back with the most tense form of basketball ever invented. War density: very high.

We definitely know what blithe means. We can surely write a song about it.

Skin: radiant. Hair: Lustrous. Enemies: Ended. Finally, we understand that the best type of self care is destroying the haters.

Let's be honest here: a skull is just a weird porcelain bottle that holds a bunch of dumbass juice. And it's time someone made a love song to it.

With Randy Newman busy harassing short people, it was down to us to make the hit song for the newest Pixar movie. You know, the one that finally answers the question, 'Where do all the Pixar characters do their banking?'

It's Horsecar: The Car That Can Horse!

Experts on parenting, we are not. But experts on songs about parenting... we are?

On this July 4th, we ask the tough questions: Do you really want to democratically elect someone to decide the design of a bandana? Or would you rather leave that to the monarchy?

Schoolhouse Rock? Math rock? Who can remember the difference anymore? As long as I'm learning about love triangles, I don't mind a bit.

Dinner... and a show? Too good to be true. And all delivered to your apartment.

Take control of your life by yanking it from Chuck E's filthy hands.

Sometimes, you have to get a little bit formal. Dress up. Put your best foot forward. And if you're at the debutaunt ball, maybe that foot is inside a fish tank.

Everyone wants a song that helps them feel invincible! But this isn't that song. This is for those strong ones out there. Have a little empathy for the wimps.

It's graduation season, and I think we all know what that means: hats, diplomas, and roman candles. But hold up there, champ. Better save two of those for the bird man himself: Tony Hawk.

There are only three things you need for a good wedding: a dragon, a marinara fountain, and this song.

Don't let society's definition of success be the thing that keeps you feeling low. You are special. You are talented. And you can fit six whole eggs inside that gob of yours.

It's sensual. It's syrupy. It's going to tell you all the facts about trees you need to know (and also require you to fact check those facts). Arbor Day is finally here at LMaM, and we're celebrating.

Move over, Stan Rogers, there's a new shanty powerhouse in town. His name is Todd, and he really shouldn't be making shanties, since he's an attorney at law at sea.

It's springtime. It's time for a lovely, and safe, walk. Stay away from wheeled shoes.

We love every part Alan Rickman ever performed, and we miss him every single day. But we also posit that he had a secret edible zoo in his garage.

Alas, a broken heart can't be mended with spit and twigs. Perhaps the god of crafts can help?

Kathy & Linda have penned a desperate plea to their ungrateful label, JEREMY. Listen in as we get very meta in this week's LMaM.

It's not every day that you get a chance to steal lyrics and tab sheets out of Colbie Caillat's maximum security compound. And it's not every day that the Backstreet Boys have a breakdown in a club. But today happens to be both of those days.

Our vocalist is broken this week, so we're cutting to the chase and creating a sharp new song with the talents of our manager.

There are giants in the sky! But they have homework to do so you're probably not in danger.

You've seen the Olympics, but have you seen ol' Tim's tricks? Transition smoothly out of the winter games with this long overdue, chunky celebration of average athletes.

You hang a right on Thorn Pants. What's that you're hearing? The honking. Tires screeching. Gunshots. People trying to persuade you to dance. Must be a car mitzvah!

It's SWIFT week on LMaM, and we want you to spread the tale of the Brothers in Legs by word of mouth as swiftly as you can. If possible, be sure to use the phrase "thigh meat galore."

We have three voices, one heart, and six eyes. But will that be enough to get us through the Tentacle Car Wash?