Power outages, deadlines, and needing to leave home. A Girl Named Sam lends some beautiful vocal harmonies.

A blasphemously reverent prayer to the Goddess of Sacred Uproar. Lyrics are here: http://bit.ly/OurPrayer The song is the musical rendition of a piece from my book, "PRONOIA Is the Antidote for Paranoia: How the Whole World Is Conspiring…

I wrote this synth and guitar instrumetal after a tragedy struck our neighborhood.

Album: The End of Happy Endings Year: 2010 (RPM) Written by: Marc Poirier

I keep writing songs about communism, for some reason. I thought it was slightly amusing to discover that Mashino actually IS an industrial town. Sounds like "Machine". Get it? Get it??

Of course the last song is about my hometown.

A filler track, obviously. Also, I got a cowbell for Christmas...

You live long enough... you take some real hits. And the only way to get on, is, to, "Pick myself up, walk down the long long road". Lifes real easy when it's all theoretical, but it's never been lived until the theories and philosophies are trashed…

Lyrics: Babe, if I may be so bold I swear that you don’t look that old In fact I’d say you look alright. So if you want to write my number down I could show you all around this town And show you what we do at night. Well you look like…