I have spent so much time on the meaning of my life I never cared for daggy things like a mortgage kids & wife I thought that I was something else, but I couldn’t block those dreams Now I know that happiness it not as complex at it seems…

A Tripped out protest song. The lyrics were improvised, I had an idea but just sung whatever came into my head.

About someone (who may or may not be myself) who may have smoked a little too much of a particular herb in the past. As I sit here alone With my hand on the bong And I light another match And I pull another cone I don’t know where I will…

At least I didn't

I thought so little of this song at first I filed it away in a folder on my hard disk called "nogood". About a year later I listened to it again and changed my mind.

Inspired by anti-war protests around the time of the Iraq war in 2003. I was always meaning to write better lyrics for the verse, but never got round to it. Anyway, it's just a pop song.

from "the Hardest Blow" featuring vocals from Tess Savigear and solo guitar from Kavin Allenson It’s name is sadly the same as me, without me It cannot follow through doorways, the same way Just saw the rainbow fall over It’s game remembers…

this ain't perfect, i've been working on it a while. the drums sound like shit, my vox are horid and the guitars suck balls, but i kinda like it.

Bit of fun for the Songcrafters.org Gurlfest. Inappropriate.

Krautrock Instrumental Original.