Wrote this one from an interesting perspective. Found a nice little hook and didn't mess with it - sometimes sparse arranging is best. TOO LATE Time had a funny way of passing That time I first looked in your eyes I thought it might be…

Just a little instrumental. HYGGE /ˈh(y)o͞oɡə,ˈho͝oɡə/ noun: hygge A quality of coziness and comfortable conviviality that engenders a feeling of contentment or well-being (regarded as a defining characteristic of Danish culture).

The last of the original 29 Navajo Code Talkers died not long ago. Go look them up if you don't know the story. These were some of the finest men to ever serve. CODE TALKER Boys were dying across the ocean Words were stolen, and codes…

Of all the souvenirs, photos, baseball memorabilia, and musical instruments in my study, the item I value the most is one small 3x5 of my sister and me. 3x5 OF ME AND YOU I sit with my belongings around me on the shelf Pictures of my heroes…

Well EVERY album needs a love song! CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF YOU Doctor says my numbers aren't where they're suppose to be Gotta change my eating habits and work out more than once a week I know I tend to get addicted to things that make me…

Well, this song showed up right at the end of the recording session, and it reminded me of why I do this - and it was just what I needed. THANKS FOR COMING I agreed to meet I smile and take a seat To hear you say how I could be a star…

ABACHA is a blend of heavy Arewa fused Jiggy Trap with Bars On Bars. This ballers anthem is for all Arewa kings and lovers of good music in the North and Beyond, as King IB and The Arewa Trap Kart3L gets ready to give you more creative vibes…

Haunting/Experimental. Last 3+ minutes slides into obscurity and deepness. Hope you like it. Stay healthy.

Sprinkle Me O Lord Intro G                  ————- G ———————— Em Sprinkle me, O Lord, with  hyssop ——-C———— G and I shall be cleansed;  ————-  Em————-C wash me, and I shall be made  Am7b5—————D7 whiter than the snow…

parts may hurt your ears. depending. guitar -> mxr superbadass fuzz -> red panda tensor -> tc electronics mimiq -> behinger audio interface -> cakewalk breverb -> sonitus delay -> your ears

Swamp Thing is a custom built guitar by Tony Louscher at Luthier's Workshop in Green Bay, WI. I wrote the main riff three years ago and it sounded "swampy" to me. For the 2020 RPM Challenge, I dusted off the little riff and created this tune…

I wrote the backing track a couple years ago after watching the documentary "It Might Get Loud." It somehow evolved into a li'l tribute to Bob Dylan (Bob really deserves so much better). The words allude to a number of Dylan's songs: "Like a Rolling…

Conceived in the shower in mid February with the backing track fully recorded less than an hour later. Who doesn't like the Ramones?! Just a fun track to celebrate RPM's 15th anniversary. The lyrics lean toward being tongue-in-cheek. I don't hole…

Is it surf music? Exotica? Both? Neither? Did Jacques Cousteau have anything to do with this? Percussion on this one by Cyclops Cow and Sum Gai.

This one is pretty much your basic bad day. I mean hectic, frantic, crazy, pull-your-hair-out, everything's going wrong, Junior puked in class and I crashed the car on the way to get him days. Really bad but survivable. Make yourself the main…

The story behind this one is almost the same as "Swamp Thing," only this one spawned lyrics to boot. Major props to Erika for her fabulous vocal! Jon and I played the leads. I bookended the track and Jon did everything in between.

When I made my demo of this song, Nancy said she really liked the melody of the chorus and that overall it was her favorite tune of mine to date, hence the title. I thought the first section of the song would be ideal for a sitar, however I…

based on the science fiction story "Ballad of Lost C'Mell" by Cordwainer Smith. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge Lyrics: Lord Jestocost She’s a cat and she’s a girl But she’s not equal in this world I am lord of all I see This…

Yes I saw a chupacabra. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge Hello Little One Hello little one Glad I ran into you Are you some kinda freak Or did you escape from a zoo? Ears like a fox, look like a dog About as much hair as you'd…

We've all been there. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge Borborygmas Blues I was hangin with my honey Late last night We heard a sound And got a terrible fright It sounded like a tremor Or a far off beast But I felt something down…

A Valentine's Day song for my sweetie. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge

Although they would probably not admit it, writing credits to Carl Barnhardt and Kevin Martin. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge The Vaseline Queen of Abilene There’s a little town out west of Sabine Where the wind spins the turbine…

Source: Guitar

Source: Guitar

Or is this some sort of dream? "Sleep come soon, and white away the room." Perhaps this is a dream you shouldn't be having. Some doors are best left unopened.

They try and find a way to reach you, but it's like concrete.

On an elevator, we exist in a perpetual uncertain state between different floors.

The waking dream ends before it began. Trailing off to quantum uncertainty.

Are you hallucinating again?

Yeah - don't even think Houdini could get himself out of this mess. Ever tried picking the quantum lock on a wormhole?

You're hitchhiking, with no recollection of how you came to be here. A route with an irregular number has never been a positive sign.

Well, it tasted like Creamsicle. Perhaps the giant radioactive insignia on the outside of the flask was meant to be a warning or something. After your sixth beer, you tend to ignore stuff like that.

I'm not a trick of the shadows. You're the trick of light.

The CB Radio in the corner echoes with an idle static, but something sounds peculiar - it's no noise you've ever heard before. There's something intelligent about it, like it's peering out of the speaker and looking right at you.

What kind of twisted infinity loop have you managed to get yourself stuck in? Time seems to weave in and out like some kind of Gordian knot.

You peer out from the diner and see nothing. The further out you gaze, the more dilated the light becomes, leading to an infinite band of seamless white nothing.

an original song from 2004, recently revised.

Whatever "it" is. Recorded for the 2020 RPM Challenge I Got It Well I woke up this mornin Water all around If I hadn’t raised my head good god I woulda drowned Now I got it I got it Yeah I got it and I just can’t give it away…

And now it is time to sleep...

Haven't felt like this in a while...it's good to be back.

1980 called...it wants it's synth back. Keepin' those drums in the pocket...

Happy

Show me a sign...

Laying on your back losing yourself to the stars...

Waste not want not....finished the final lead take at about 3:45am this morning...almost killed me...

A simple little tune that got stuck in my head. I hope to revisit this one soon and add a couple more layers.

Dance magic dance...