tall drink of water, short blonde hair flash you a smile like she just don't care sharp as a razor as right as rain ask me again and I'll tell you the same don’t forget her name, Melissa boys come running when she's around then she crushes a cigarette…

what is this darkness now, blurring out my eyes can I hold this feeling before I'm lost in the night holding on together searching through the gloom who am I to blame now that we have lost the light not the sky, falling, not the moon, again not…

hey boy, the waters calm and glassy hey boy, the wind has died away hey boy, the sun is up and rising it's another, another perfect day hey boy, better grab your pail and shovel hey boy, and build your castle high hey boy, don't forget the moat…

here, this place, the magic is all around us feel, the breeze, carry away your sorrows feel, the sand, warm and soft beneath us see, the light, fading across the water another day slips away here, in paradise touch, the water, cool and wet…

afterdark midnight is approaching, the city still alive moaning and blinking and on into the night downtown, afterdark someone is reading, someone needs a light someone is hustling, and someone starts a fight downtown, afterdark a boy…

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…