Cover Song

As Dave rightly guessed, Elvis is not dead. He is alive and well living in our cellar in Sheffield. He kindly agrees to do a bit for us now and again, as he is getting on a bit now and gets out of breath easily. So here he is possibly for the…

Dedicated with love and concrete concern to our dear 'north east' Japanese friends (deceased and bereaved)...and to the very best on their road back to ?? a new normalcy. +

this and that

A song for my friend, Eric. Eric changed his diet and drank some green gunk every day and he's cancer went into remission. It's 12 years later and last time we talked he said it was all back...now. He hasn't called in a while. I assume he has died.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

Piano version of a tune written by guitarist John Guth.

Scrooge, now a changed man, steps out onto the snowy streets of London to share the newfound joys of Christmas morning with his nephew Fred, their family, and Bob Cratchit and his family. This is the finale of the show.

Belle tells a young Ebenezer that she can no longer love him, releasing herself of his selfishness in "Look Inside Your Heart."

P.D., Santa's person-elf director, explains to the other new elves that the true spirit of Christmas is about being there for each other, and helping other people out. In this rousing "elf gospel number", P.D., and the cast help "lift each other up."

It's almost Christmas Eve, and some of Santa's best elves have walked off the job. Candy Cane, the local news reporter, joins the disgruntled elves outside the North Pole to find out what's happening, and discovers that "something's going down…

first upload of the recording-a-day project, eight weeks in now... all sound from a farfisa.

A little Weltschmerz every once in awhile.

loved doing this one. hope you enjoy it....SDS

(WATCH THE VIDEO... it'll make more sense) Part 4 of the asexual lovechild of Artist Rich Gibbs and amateur musician Vestigial Remorse -- enjoy. Lyrics: ====== Demon: "There is no room for your beliefs in hell Hell is what I make of it…

Dwaraka used to be a coastal city, until ancient world governments collapsed in a hyper space alien war which shifted the continental plates of earth. The aliens have been in hiding ever since, but their robots are the topics of front page news.

The synths kind of wrote this one themselves. Updated 16/1/2011.

Love this song and it was screaming out for a remix

Not a u2 cover but a song of denial............

had to equalize this before the final production due to signal overloads..