B Jones / drums // Sluk / guitar / bass The Atomic Boys: Sluk & Buzzy Jones (complex drummer)

And oh my Dog My bones got out Of my arms And into your Charms

Deadlines, freeways, appointments, things to do lists, expectations, getting older, not enough hours in the day to get everything done? ..... make each day and moment count! Thanks to Dave Matthews for a lick I threw in there. Enjoy!

Okay so here it is, this is the blues piano piece I've been learning since **forever**. Tonight is the first time I've been able to play it through, twice, without making some kind of mistake. That said I had to slow to 80bpm which is too slow…

a series of works,made for an experimental film project,where the one of my films will be projected at the local cinema,and the music will be performed on live...

An old one off of the never-to-be-released "Reminder of Winter in April" CD. There are just some days that you wake up and head off into your day knowing that you're "walking into the fire." "Take with you only what you need to survive."

Fuzz Machine Sound Demo 2

Fuzz Machine Sound Demo 1

Have you seen the news reports; the kid that lost his hands! the girl that lost her eyes! we'll have to stay indoors today umbrellas won't suffice Acid rains, when we were young were never quite like these We'll have to stay indoors this…

I came up with lyrics for the backing track that ended up as Reset Your Head Again, but since I had grown to dislike that backingtrack I decided to just play the song with guitar and voice.

One of my better tunes this year I think. Lyrics were meant to be an anti-"My Way". Instead of looking back on life all proud and selfassured, this is from the viewpoint of someone who has just realized he has been living his life on other peoples…

The lyrics were meant to be kinda stupid and obnoxious to set the bar really low for myself in an attempt to get over my chronic lyric-writing block.

Another instrumental; some nice sounds and additional keyboard by Peter Dematté

Norm played the percussion first, which is a Bembe pattern; I couldnt help playing a melody and creating lyrics for this perc track. Thanks for the listen, Enjoy!

Written for my youngest when she was very little, almost everyone who's had a kid that just would rather not sleep can identify with this song. Originally, there was a line in there about "Staying up this late at night makes me consider drinking…

A song written for a great girl who'll be getting married next year... "You'll always be this young if love comes first And you stay filled with life."

swiggitty. one of these instruments is over 300 years old. gong bowl.

On a cold and lonely trip through hyperspace, our protagonist wonders whether he'll ever see the sunrise on Ganymede again. (All sounds produced acoustically!)

Recently revisited track from about 2006-2007.

final fantasy meets the wizard of oz in a steamy organ bar ' they have cheap midget bar xxx ' start a brawl ' then do some pcp ' walk home at sunrise

weird beat poet sounding vocals accoustic meanderings some strange accompaniment.

Don’t Talk Much- Perhaps it’s time you got over your big, bad self and moved on.

This is a filler piece for this cool new CD I'm working on. I got this Clint movie thing working pretty good :) Think of it as our hero horsebackin' it across the plains in the land of the big sky. I think the piano has a bit of Robert Nichols…

This has got that southern blues thing going on.

This is a John Lee Hooker feel that we just jammed on in the studio. I don't really like Gritz that much but the name seemed to fit.

I wrote this for a friend of mine and every word is true. You should meet her.

With this special offer, you, too, can be the bomb.

My attempt at being the male version of Sister Savage. I apologize in advance if you think it sucks. As requested, the lyrics... "She" Lyrics and Music by Daniel Parkhill She's ripped the fabric of my world with harsh intention. She…

If you're a businessman or a politician, mosh to this song.

The anthem of my musical career. I'm joking. I hope.

Relate if you can. Rock your ass off if you can't.

This is what happens when you try to write a love song at 2AM for someone who doesn't exist.