this is improvised song that i just made up on night. the words always change and the length as well. it's not really about anything in real life, i just like the "lies to the sun" part.

the first new song written for the RPM challenge, i love the guitar part, but the words were last minute. some people get tired of my anti-religion diatribe. oh well Judge me, I want everyone all up in here cast your stones for slandering…

inspired by the Talisman by Stephen King/Peter Straub, 1 of 12 songs that take you on a journey across your mind on a quest to save the dying queen, and recorded by some amazing artists. Music by Vivian Circle Inspired by the original by Angie…

Part of the Sunny, Sorta project. Music & Lyrics written by Angie Fights Crime. there's a bomb in the back as we head down the tracks but we can only go so fast there's a man on our trail pack of dogs with no tails this kind of excitement…

My contribution to the Angie Fights Crime album "Sunny, Sorta..." AFC wrote the lyrics and chords, then gave me free reign to do what I wanted from there. I tried some very out of character things with the guitar. I think they worked…

Written by Brent Kinder (Angie Fights Crime) Performed and recorded by am/fm dreams

performed by Randy Johnson. from the album "Sunny, sorta..." sunny sorta, in a twisted way to see you praying all together with your greedy little eyes all staring at a prize that is so very far away sunny sorta on this ungrateful day…

performed by Rob Medcalf from the album "Sunny, sorta..." is it funny? do I care what you say (thinking hardly matters) it’s not who you are at the end of the day (thinking hardly matters) you’re worse than a child so please go away…

from the album "Sunny, sorta..." Bethan Mathis w/Brian Bazeley, Paul Lennon Tess Savigear. the queen on the bed is not breathing so well better tell her mother, better call the doctor the queen on the bed so lovely and white I can barely…

performed by Jon Freeman from the album "Sunny, sorta..." between you and the moon and the road behind I’d sleep in the hay every day a small comfort I’ll find between you and the moon and the horses come crashing as you hide in the…