impressions of a vacation not taken

shaken up like an etch-a-sketch I've been reset to a factory state and you promised me salvation but the memo came too late

Written and recorded on the Yellowstone River, early 1980s Will Barcley, grandson of legendary Colorado River ferryman Arth Chaffin, plays the bouncy acoustic lead. He traveled with gypsies in Ireland for years, learning the music...

Here comes another summer and there go the fellas who surf Grab your girl and tell her, “Baby…. well you and me are gonna Smurf, Smurf, Smurf!” It don’t matter if they close the beaches or if the other gang snags our turf You don’t even…

tools used: Behringer Poly D Analog Synth, Tama Imperialstar drums, Boss ME-25 guitar processor, Harley Benton PRS copy, Shecter Omen bass, bandlab, audacity, zoom-L-20 a satire of sorts of the planet that we live on, operate in, associate with…

I doubt Ai could ever come up with stuff like this. Ai is good... I had it do some covers of my music and it was fabulous.. but this ain't Ai... and I don't think Ai could ever come up with me... and I have nothing against the stuff really but…

Noodling around with this Track all March and Decided to use this a Record every month Submission

Here’s a number by our drummer Matt and former Prood-gal, Bridget….in a stunning duet.

Another song created from watching too much TV.... Live in the living room or should i say Cellar..... The Summertime's Leading me on (LiLR) as i watch another winter fade and die i know i’m never gonna get that time again i know down deep…

This is about the power that is contained in Uranium and how that power has dominated world thinking and action. It is hard to comprehend that a clump of enriched Uranium, about the size of two mens fists, can propel a 10000 ton ship through…

This song was inspired by t.v. commercials featuring actor William Devane, who has spent the last few years trying to convince Americans to buy gold. Lyrics- The lonely days of summer made me think of you And I remember good times we have…

I walked through roads I can’t rewind, Old mistakes still cross my mind. But every scar and every fall Was just a lesson after all. I won’t erase the things I’ve been, They shaped the soul that lives within. No chains from yesterday…