I know, I know, this one is so unlike all my other stuff. It's hard to believe a raggedy road warrior has this kind of thing in him, but, it's true. I used to wander the wild lands of the west, the red buttes and the lonesome peaks. In my dreams…

Inbetween serious and slow composing the urge came to smash some things up, so play it LOUD

an ode to the national debt

Tried to capture the spirit of the e.e. Cummings poem, didn't quite make it.

another demo for the band........ LET THE CARDS FALL Easy money easy life easy woman wont make a wife but we’re all trying to enjoy this ride while knowing full well no one gets out of here alive so I say, Let the cards fall let them…

An experimental retro disco track reflecting dark passions from German police series Der Alte.

I feel so small. I feel so weak I feel so small © 2014 ROYAL T MUSIC

Track 7 - Album: Futurism - Band: The Anchorage Drift

The colonists wake up from cryo-sleep and see a mysterious purple dot on their radar, leading them to a shocking discovery on the planet's surface.

I asked my love to take a walk Just a little old walk. Just a little old walk Down by the banks where the waters flow Down by the banks of the Ohio If you’ll just say that you’ll be mine And in no other’s arms entwine Down by the banks where…

Sega Master System, delay. YM2413 FM-chip guitars.

I was listening to the two Jack Bruce/Robin Trower records from 1981. I was sort of digging the whole aging-white-guys-making-a-show-of-being-funky vibe and decided to steal it. The result is this cheese ball of a 12-bar. In GarageBand…

What started as an interesting hiking concept that I contrived for my sister's next trip out "Hey, what if you climbed up Sleeping Beauty Mountain and I climbed up Shelving Rock. We could get out the binoculars and see each other from different…

Money Spent Words & music by Curtis Campbell © 2007 As life goes on it’s rocky trail We know not what ahead prevails It’s love we want, but can’t achieve Once loved and lost, so hard to believe Those that try, not knowing the…

Thank God!... Something up-beat. One of my colleagues has THE party of the year on Labor Day weekend every year, and I play around the bonfire from dusk until everyone is unconscious... and the ladies like to dance.

TWICE IN A MILLION Counted the flowers in my back yard Dreamt of the games that I won and I lost Sorted my ties in the closet Had those old Father’s Day cards arranged Love is an heirloom of a long time past Almost not tempting…

All right, so one of those silly songs needed to find its way onto the album. In an effort to teach the students on my middle school team about rhythm in poetry, I wrote this little bit of foolishness about a fictional character (so yes, you…

Oh found one not on here, could be on my old account. My old mate Dave on the Harmonica.