HOME
July 25, 2025

Mary Beth Kite, vocals; Matt Kite, guitar, bass, backing vocals; Gibson Kite, drums. Recorded and produced by TWBA at the Kite House. Lyrics by Matt Kite. © 2025 Gargantuan Records/ TWUBBA Music (ASCAP).

home

tell me you’re coming home
I write the words that bring you back to me
tell me you’re coming round
I sing the song that brings you back to me

yeah, you’re on your way
yeah, I feel you near

show me where I went wrong
I need to know the place I wounded you
trust me to get it right
I know you need to feel you’re listened to 

yeah, you’re on your way
yeah, I feel you near
yeah, you’re on your way
yeah, I feel you here

U-TURN FOR DICK'S
January 10, 2025

Mary Beth Kite, vocals; Matt Kite, guitar, bass, backing vocals; Gibson Kite, drums, backing vocals. Recorded and produced by TWBA at the Kite House. Lyrics by Matt and Mary Beth Kite. © 2025 Gargantuan Records/ TWUBBA Music (ASCAP).

U-Turn for Dick's

on my way home
from my friend’s band’s show 
empty and fading
I catch an orange glow

U-turn
U-turn for Dick’s
U-turn
U-turn for Dick’s

too tired to cook
too tired to sleep
it’s 1:00 a.m.
hard-won, dirt-cheap

U-turn . . .

fridge on the fritz
another long day
I want it Special
don’t stop me, okay?

U-turn . . .

waiting in the rain
sideways snow
who the fuck cares?
it’s happiness to go

U-turn . . .

fryer on the wind
girl at the shake-maker
root beer floating
she’s my siren sugar slaker

U-turn . . .

MARCH OF THE TINFOIL HAT BRIGADE
August 23, 2024

Mary Beth Kite, vocals; Matt Kite, guitar, bass, piano, backing vocals; Gibson Kite, drums. Recorded and produced by TWBA at the Kite House. Lyrics by Matt Kite. © 2024 Gargantuan Records/ TWUBBA Music (ASCAP).

Like every good conspiracy theory, this song is internally consistent, resists falsification, and is reinforced by circular reasoning. It is a matter of faith and can't be proven or disproven. Wrap in tinfoil before pushing play. The CIA is listening.

March of the Tinfoil Hat Brigade

it’s on the way
aster-code 
it’s all I need to walk away

yeah-yo
head, sand—you know?
you know the voices never fade

I did the research
I figured it out

it’s all insane
it’s all a game
it’s everywhere—the secret drain

yeah-yo 
in micro-glow
you live your life in happy chains

I did the research
I figured it out

it’s always bound
buried scroll
they hide the gnosis underground

yeah-yeah
I breathe daylight
I drink the truth my leader found

I did the research