This song reminds me of Gr. 8 dances. Quite funny memories but anyways, here's my take at it. Originally by Shania Twain.

Heavy, seat of the pants guitar jam

A blue story with a funny ending

Moody Electronic atmosphere

Heavy Techno

Blue eyed Funk

Horny Blues

Short meditative guitar piece

Psychedelic Organ Jam

A gospel style balad

A cover of the Blue Oyster Cult Classic, "Godzilla" Lead vocal by Tony McNichol

O.K. After working on this for weeks, I've realized that this is never going to be a full song, so here ya go, enjoy whatever was left of it.

Hey, I just found this buried in my documents, cool!

On a silver steed she rides, Got hair like the sun, and eyes that make you undone A quicker trigger to boot, Seen her step over men twice the size of you. She's known to go for the throat, go for the gold, until there's nothing left Behind that…

Originally by Michael Bolton and one of my favourite's. A simple melody but beautiful creation.

This track deals with the feeling of instant connection. The idea of knowing someone before knowing them.... As always, done using ONLY Vocals and Beatbox. Watch us perform it live here!http://youtu.be/BslIzB8F-KE Thanks for listening…

yikes, hope i don't disgrace the beatles with this one. i tried to stay to the spirit of the song. obviously i didn't have a sitar and i didn't think i should need to re-create every sound effect they did, but i did many! one of my fav psyche…

Sing about Cornflakes huh ?

I will always be there for you. Always.

Any day you wake up is a good day.

Rain for three days no sun Autumn Winter just around the corner....i dont feel so good.....i think i've got S.A.D.. everything is going Grey.......I need some colour and theres at least 5 months of Grey left to suffer ....Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!..........

Dont do many songs with any kind of production , usually always live , this was an exception , 4 tracks ha ha

music by chunk words and vox by oldrottenhead Take what you want But keep your hands off my medication I can get by without you But not without them And don’t you dare Even think of taking my guitars And don’t you care Of the state you’ll leave…

Rough riffing on Take Five.

If this was a film, at this point indistinct but decidedly menacing figures would be detaching themselves from the shadows and moving slowly but purposefully towards the prey...

(Concert Pitch is tuned to A=432 Hz)

I'm a poet, not a rapper, and I'd rather be a zipper than a zapper...

I've been watching the new series on the Great Train Robber Mrs Biggs which is about the robbery and his escape through his wives eyes......tonights episode got me thinking about what you know about your work mates...the answer is what they tell…

Salty air smokey lungs Footprints in the sand Leading to the woods Can you breathe it in? And still shadows lurk Tempting my mind The trees drop fire Burn down before my eyes Oh no, where did you go? On the reef you cut your palms…