Don't cry over spilt milk, it is nothing, there's more in the fridge. From December 2007.

An excerpt of track 3 from the 'DRNE' EP. Download the EP here: http://www.archive.org/details/DrneEpem118

SOLITARY WALK I am a child of Judah and the mark of Cain is on me I am a fugitive in every place I go. and my name is Joseph Friedman and I tend the olive orchards on a hillside just a short walk from my home. There, the silver trunks…

Blackie & Doc Occam.

There's no way this piece of crap makes the album. I knew it was awful when I was originally working on it. The lyrics are even about how terrible it is and how I should have dropped it right away. But... it's February and I can't say no to…

for Marjorie. wherever you are. if you can get past the clunky (should be reworked) beginning it develops into something quite nice i think.