Track 3 from The Bunker 2013 Summer Breeze The summer breeze Brings it all back to me starlight skies Pull me to my knees to cry But the Blue sky and the sun gives me hope love will come to me again The greys skies Take my hope…

The last of the songs that i wrote on my German Holiday....Hope you enjoy!

Magpie By OsCKilO RC300 Looper Mummy's in the kitchen working out her dreams.... Tempted by the torture that she always feels. Running out of things that she wants to steal. You're the apple of her eye... She just wants to feel.... Scared…

Many years ago I read the Herman Hesse book Siddhartha. It tells the story of a family man who meets his dream girl and he leaves it all to be with her. She is what he lives for. Then she leaves him and he finishes his life sitting beside the…

My second entry for Beatlesfest II at Songcrafters. This is a cover from the John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band album. Dueling novachords help tell the story of a world where the future may not be so bright... Thanks for listening.

lobit glitch hop, Trash B. Lit in camping area using very slow 2G connection.

Track 02 from Jimmy Macs Bar and Grille in Drexel Hill, PA USA an open mic, originals and catatonic ha ha Check us out on The Solutionists facebook page and like us as well as The Solutionists Reverbnation - The Long Haired singer guy, I'm…

Tried to think of a different way of covering a much covered song. Bob Dylan

A song about a walk i took on a recent holiday.... At One (Lyrics) I feel the thermal stir the air I watch Life evolve before me everywhere I see life's palette live and fluoresce I feel, I feel at one I feel at one with the sun There's that…

last thing i recorded

"Tether" Whatever it was, is wasn't manumission To spill the blood, to pull the weed You can bury the past, but it's a mausoleum With the ghost of a fist that won't let us be Can we bring it together, Can we call from the mountain to the valley…

RPM 2013 feat. Keith Landry guitar collab there is a crack in the concrete of our wall where the sun creeps into all of the dark things that are hanging in the silence even the wind seems too afraid to come inside like it may know…

Dennis Coble, lyrics