from the album "Que Vive!" throw me in a hole and the rats begin to dance nothing left but skin and bones I never had a chance welcome home a flicker of the moon above, the rats come out to dine 4 by 4 dimensions and it’s all within my mind…

from the album "Que Vive!" how does it start, how will it end all my foes were once my friends keep thinking someone has to know but all my questions lead nowhere further and further into despair surrounded on all sides, no place to go armies…

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…

from the album "ZERO" featuring Meg Radley on vocals way to go great escape such a clever girl you are made the grade change the course all because of what she said climb up the ladder release the lion trapped inside all our thoughts…

RPM 2k15 extra guitars Jeff Treese i’m tired of waiting for the mail to come today it’s obvious your letter’s not on its way, but i still stay i’m staring blankly up into the cloudless sky don’t ask me why, i’m going blind staring at…

RPM 2k15 extra guitars Brent Nolan for every choice I've made another path unfolds this is but one of many ways the story could go we're waiting for the train but we've been here before once on you're sped away while you watch yourself…

a boy named crow there has to be more to this than metaphors if i were you and you were lost without me this sadness is bigger than the truth and i could walk right through you driving towards my destiny my misery and purpose left, to exaggerate…

written by Brent Kinder recorded for the Angie Fights Crime Cover Album 2015

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…

the cold collides, outside, oh woe this hopless day, the warm resides, inside, makes me want to cry the emotions, that i hide, oh woe this hopless way, confide with the sky, don't ask me why and the branches swining, and the animals play…