For this Mother's Day week, a conga improvisation dedicated to Saint Monica and all the other mothers who surreptitiously provide for and incessantly pray for their children. Thanks Mom! ** this could really use a tasty melody to go with…

Did the guitar tracks first, followed by bass, then drums and vocals last. I wrote this song in a bookstore, after I came home and recorded it, I realized I made the song too short for all the lyrics. Im talking, she's texting Im givin…

every time you show yourself i'll let your image float away I'll let your image float away you have no power you have no power you have no power over me

no one loves me. or the earth. whatever you wanna see it as. Big drum machine use is crucial to hitting the above the toilet line in music.

This track is written and performed by my 12 year old son Zack. He really is coming along great as a musician, and I'm proud to include him in my RPM project for a second year!

Actually I made this track back in 90's. While making it I imagined a lounge bar in a lunar space station. In this bar travellers of different species meet each other. When you sit there you might hear some fragments of discussions in a language…

Track 11 on Tarbosaurus Antagonist. Written and recorded from February 2009- January 2010.

Written by Sluk & Buzzy in 1988 Sluk - chicken scratch, first solo Buzzy - Drums, bass Frankie - vox Rod Guitar - second solo