I boarded up windows, Fixed the cracks on my sills And I, bought a new pair of scissors, Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems I took a vacation, Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes And it's been a long, been a long, been…

Seeing as how it had Fly in the title I used my riff Fly for free, pay to land. It seems to fit.

had a few changes throughout this project, breaking my head and shedding some sweat but hey, there's plenty of free time so what the hell! Added some hard electronic metal halfway. The vocal samples is a real television broadcast about propaganda…

the first iteration of AFC was supposed to be this group, my old band American Catastrophe and singer Janette Salsbury singing. We had a couple practices, but never played live or recorded anything. The songs we played wound up on the first…

Sweet hard-drivin' groove with a message.

Because your TV is killing you slowly.

RPM 2011 So wide awake the hands are still Too tired to keep them silent It barely pokes above the surface It hardly registers among the crowd So long and waves the farwell We’d better tell the authorities Goodbyes are so beautiful Disappear…

Another Regged Beatle cover for the fest on the otherside............what can i say i gave it a go......

Okay...it's still a sloppy mess...but that's what you get when you have earthquakes, a new-born baby, a nuclear disaster, broken bones in your hand and a whole-lotta "uuuuuuuuuuurgh!" to get out of your system. Somedays, you just gotta play in…

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Just a slow blues as such, and brand new.

Ken sent me over this great backer and said his idea when making it was telling the story of a boy he knew as a kid who overcame huge obstacles and grew into a happy and succesful man….so i took that into consideration …and started………... i'd been…

Farewell's from a couple different perspectives, some personal, some not, All difficult. Hope it relates

windup I'm feeling something's come over me I'm feeling something's not quite right the phone is screaming like an orphan the cat is nowhere in sight the empty box is on the table you've seemed to disappear as well the windupbird is making noises…

This is a love song for Idaho. Funny thing is I've never even been to Idaho, but I dreamed the chorus and the happy little riff some years ago, and it's stuck with me ever since. So, I filled it in with some verses and an outro that capture the…

The internet provides a great forum to be heard, sometimes it gets a little to loud for me.