from the album "orange" I’ve become, the same old song I’ve become, a headless drum I’ve become, a different son I’ve become, the complacent one Place your bets, it’s the end of regret, oh Don’t blame me cause I hardly matter…

this is an ambient version of the choir part for "Its a Noon Medicine"

I had this on Alonetone before but accidentally deleted it. This version has been remixed and mastered with different plugins. A bluesy acoustic tune with a slide guitar and banjo. Wrote the tune a long time ago, forgot it, remembered it when…

I wanted to get this happy little tune out before I unleash a new experimental heavy psych rock project. I needed a break from the distortion :) So I decided cheesy horns and woodwinds are always fun. If you want to use it, feel free. Email…

... again ... for Randy. Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of. Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of. And it's a shameful world…

I did this last year for a friend of mine who asked me to do a Jingle for his Company. It's a cross between Good Day Sunshine and a Brady Bunch Vacation Sing A Long in the Old Family Cruiser..LOL!! I recruited my children for a bit of background…

Poor old Reg just can't seem to stop his old ways and leave them behind....i'm not sure he even tries you know............ Lost Lyrics) The days go by sometimes i’m high sometimes i’m lost sometimes i fly High most days i’m lost the time…

Started off with me just goofing around with Battery and a couple of other NI things (which are new to me) and grew into this... It may still have places to go.

I heard MTC's track Rusty nail and just had to add a vocal Thanks Movement for letting me play....... SINGING TO ANOTHER MANS SONG (Lyrics) I walk in the front door and i hear the back door slam I know its the back door man I walk blind…

Passover chill track

The Boogieman tboudreau I just might be hiding behind your bedroom door you might find me lying under your bed, down on the floor You swear you hear the creekin' coming up the stairs you got your eye on the peep-hole and nobody's there…

Passover is a time for redemption from exile and all kind of disasters in our lives. I really tried to make this a happier upbeat track.

Well, it IS! lyrics for my Italian friends: We're gonna be there in your wake mending the seams when they start to break make you do what you said that you would and other words that rhyme with good once so close why let it go, baby…

The other Reg has put his lounge suit on for this one, he's desperate.........and some might say a fool....but is as bigger fool as Reg.............

An older song that I remixed About breaking up with someone KC -------------------------------- It was an evening in the fall It was raining and cold as ice I was driving home in the dark Just looking for a glimpse of paradise Refr…