This is an oldie. Like, last century oldie. I programmed the drums myself, which I'm kind of proud of.

Reg was just tootling about with the piano and he got possessed by someone and just couldn't stop. He's thinking it must have been the Devil himself because he just couldn't stop......or maybe it was the Moonshine........

Lyrics: Skip ahead to her in pants, watch her dance in the living room in front of all the other dinner guests. She thumbs her nose at simulacra, but someone must play Cleopatra in the PTA's yearly drama fest. Her husband broke his body…

First track recorded for RPM 2011, done live.

Just a little song about another hopeless romantic. Actually, I just really like the name Svetlana.

Reg is still in the empty bar but this time he decides to sing along and let his Blues out..........he wakes.......

Harmonica by Dr. K -------------------------------------------------- Paper hearts in your window paper hearts on your door Paper hearts ripped in pieces And Strewn across the floor but who am I to question The intentions of old…

(um, what the title says)