This one is pretty much your basic bad day. I mean hectic, frantic, crazy, pull-your-hair-out, everything's going wrong, Junior puked in class and I crashed the car on the way to get him days. Really bad but survivable. Make yourself the main…

Is it surf music? Exotica? Both? Neither? Did Jacques Cousteau have anything to do with this? Percussion on this one by Cyclops Cow and Sum Gai.

Conceived in the shower in mid February with the backing track fully recorded less than an hour later. Who doesn't like the Ramones?! Just a fun track to celebrate RPM's 15th anniversary. The lyrics lean toward being tongue-in-cheek. I don't hole…

I wrote the backing track a couple years ago after watching the documentary "It Might Get Loud." It somehow evolved into a li'l tribute to Bob Dylan (Bob really deserves so much better). The words allude to a number of Dylan's songs: "Like a Rolling…

I love surf music complete with Fender guitars dripping in lots of spring reverb. This one came out of the clear blue and somehow developed the double-naught spy thing in the process. Matt plays lead. He's got the surf thing down pat!

A track over twenty years in the making. I came up with it sitting in front of the TV with an unplugged borrowed Rickenbacker 360 (thanks, Mark). The Santana vibe just happened. I made a four track cassette recording of it just to get it down…

Swamp Thing is a custom built guitar by Tony Louscher at Luthier's Workshop in Green Bay, WI. I wrote the main riff three years ago and it sounded "swampy" to me. For the 2020 RPM Challenge, I dusted off the little riff and created this tune…

It’s a Parthian Shot, from my head to my heart Another night gone between the dusk until the dawn I’m sending a signal flare up A fever dream but it’s real I’m asleep at the wheel It seems every time that my body breaks down I’m sending…

Who’s going to save us now, back off the button Here comes the Oregon Trail generation Karma hits you hard like a brick thrown from above They’re watching you, you’re wide eyed Like a burning bridge from analog to digital They’re watching…

Your wind blown hair dances by your eyes Pale red sunset turns into sunrise Voices are whispered, hush or they’ll hear us Patience my love Meet me in the rye Meet me in the rye Feels like the summer’s gonna last all year long Meet me…