Thursday, June 9, 2011

Party in Detroit

Another dose of love.

3rd live mix for all your craziness.

Hugs, Kisses, and Sweat.


Monday, June 6, 2011



THIS IS HOW WE DANCE IN KOREA (HAWN LIVES MIX)

THE INFAMOUS
THE WAITED ON
YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS










Tuesday, May 17, 2011


it's finally here.
the summer.
The Tour Begins.
Dates will be posted soon.

Crucifixion de Bailar.

Get your mouths moist now.
HJMS LIVES

Sunday, December 26, 2010

A Rebirth of Sorts

THE KING KILLED SUPERMAN

With this comes good news and bad news.
T.K.S is a full album full of electronic tunes to get your grind on to, that will be on sell on itunes and is available for streaming,


Bad news however,
The Notebook probably will never be released.
I may re-master the whole thing, and release it as an EP,
but after 2 years of creation and change, and (as I feel) Jeff and I becoming better
musicians, we felt that some of the ideas of the Notebook were not the best representations of us. And more so, some of the ideas we wanted to convey with certain songs, may or may have not been fully articulated.

You may notice that the new album uses almost none of Jeff and I's vocals, which was originally what we wanted to do beforehand. We wanted to create an Avant Electronic Dance Group, which was fun and different. We didn't want our identities to convolute any of our musical ideas. So with new album we take a step towards reaching the stars and spreading the musical ideas of Post Futurism. HJMS are proud of this record, and we hope you enjoy.


And if it motivates you to purchase it.
DO IT!!!! Because it hard out here.
New Merchandise coming as well.

We hope you enjoy the record.

Monday, October 18, 2010

Prose Logic RS 500

*short thoughts*

is it a bomb, tick tick.
nope its a metronome.
with the start looking like the finish,
im just passing a baton on a palindrome.
collecting change like telethon.
but never enough to make personal profit.
because my personality is failing,
and my life thesis is never the right topic.
For always the wrong paper.
I need to friends to finalize all my essays.
dissertations are just reservations for a cold vein.
I'm ashamed of all my pint up animosity.
so im falling hard, tripping over my own drunken words?
Probably.
When the fog comes through the copper piece,
there is fire in your windpipe..
So speak well,
or at least suit it up in your pinstripes.
i'm glad the police didn't get my vin right.
Because Im dictive as hell.
Addicted to payback,
but my pockets never have the right amount.
Feeding off my innocence.
I know my heart finds it interesting.
who specialized in an industry?
My assembly,
Line, is a mere reason my chemistry.
Creating some creative,
Because potassium quite explosive,
but not when it's organic,
but your body still finds the potency.
And you can rely on the opium,
to pretend like your dope as me.
But stay copious, and I'll stay coping see.
So why not do it openly?
Because I am a scared of my thoughts,
the vacant sunspots, and all this propriety .
Idly wait, and converge symbiotically.
I'm the birth of new thought.
Hawn King August supported by meiosis .


-hawn out.