Time for a daydream...

think prog rock.

I Shall Tear off my Terrible Cap (poem by harold pinter, 1951) I in my straight jacket swung in the sun, In a hostile pause in a no man's time. The spring his green anchor had flung. Around me only the walking brains, And the plack of…

Very simple but quite funky. I've been listening to a lot of Tame Impala.

Acoustic tale recorded Christmas 2010. I wrote it years ago. Even tried rehearsing it with the band I was in at the time. But I couldn't play it properly. It took several weeks of practicing DADGAD (never really used it in anger before) until…

okay this is number seventeen then, on to lick lichens

Sega Master System, TASM, sox, delay.

Song structure? We don't need no stinkin song structure!