RPM 2011 Wait for the room to focus Feeling around for closure The whiteness of my skin The pale reflecting eyes The beaty of total darkness Move to the door and open Room after room of sorrow Breathing through your mouth Flooding from your eyes…

rpm 2011 Taking taking all her money Taking taking all her sweat Taking taking all her money Taking taking all her tears What do you give back? (shark attack) Taking taking all her love Taking taking all her life Taking taking all her love Taking…

from the album the Vulnerary Songs shame on me let you preach your foolish lies have to try expose the truth now the big surprise hey now, you listened quietly you never questioned, once the hate behind his eyes as if the venom wouldn’t spread…

from the album the Vulnerary Songs sick in my soul sick of who I see had all the world laid out before me then I got into some trouble with the law and I sold my soul for wishes on a star the sky went black the wishes blinked away taste my…

ALBUM: Whistle & Sing YEAR: 2009

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…

this is 4 bass tracks and drums the 3rd song i wrote about my wife. maybe someday the second song will show up somewhere. like a hunter hunts its prey eyeing me, hungrily can't keep her paws to herself and i'm not about to fight it it…

sheepmandance in my dreams I hear her calling from somewhere far away I don't even know what to call her but I think it sounds like rain so I took a train ride to the other side to see what I could see and wound up here at the dolphin hotel and…

star just a star on a sheep on the side of a car and the picture in your hand from a distant land with a story can't believe this is happening to me another mediocre man trapped in a master plan it's really not the star but the dream inside…

from the album "Que Vive!" you’re so much like me that I’m not sure where I begin and you end sometimes I even see through your eyes your shi brown eyes still innocent you’re so refined, that I can’t fake any more lies you’re clutching…