because there's a need to clean up green poop on there

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

I've been growing out my beard, 'It's full of shame, and just an ounce of fear I've been reworking my hands Into something strong, once again For I was caught in a firestorm In my soul, in my heavy heart A voice pulled me from the dark, Who…

FL Studio instead of Ableton Live, so ofcourse it's a bit rough as I'm not very good at it...

an adaptation to "Wills Dissolve" by ISIS and my own "Nowhere to Run"

Classics of High Energy Mix

This is the 3.Song from the 22.Album from SUB OUT RIPPER.

80's 90's Mix

This is my eldest daughter Amy singing with me strumming badly in the background. One take, no edits, it's exactly how we did it 15 mins ago!

When they came closer, they saw that the house was made of bread, and the roof was made of cake and the windows of sparkling sugar Brothers Grimm

if you want to use this in something - go on - I'd just like to hear the result.

Where are my strings!!!

The Two Regs vocals Phantasm drums Chris guitar and bass We cover Peter Gabriel's Digging in the Dirt from his album Us.

The cupboards, of this old house Don't close like they used to And your mother, is just as old now Wouldn't you say The lanterns, you hung in your teeth when you were young, Still light up the room Yeah it's true, If anything is true I wish…

Segunda parte del set de New Beat del DJ Fredy Gamboa

DJ Fredy Gamboa en tornamesas. Una vez mas con lo mejor del High Energy.

Dj Freddy Gamboa en las tornamesas

Un poco de New Beat mezclado por DJ Freddy Gamboa hace unos ayeres.

Don't let it go, don't let it burn out so slow; like a bar of soap in your match-jar. Cause even when things hurt the most, don't let it go. And when the wick burns out, when your house remains a parsed kind of fall. When the rambling chords…

Back the car, down the boulevard Right up on the beach And when the sea, comes crashing in You, won't hear a thing There's dreams, painted above the waves And their caps at your feet With light-house on point, fisherman beyond Blue and…

An improvisation following a conversation about whales and dolphins. Which are not whales.

My this week's Sound-in improvisation. The theme is halloween as you may have guessed

Let's buy decency, And we'll stitch into the arms of our sweaters, Cause I'm just a fool, With an acoustic guitar, no shimmer. I used to read books, If they held my attention I still might. The callous on my thumbs, Say I stay up and…

this song is based on a rock opera idea i had, but shrunk it down to one song. perhaps someday i will do the whole opera. it has 3 narrators singing, and one voice as jack. jack voice is very obvious and a horrible try at somewhat of an english…

This track is an improv that I don't remember making that was stretched with Paul's Extreme Stretch http://hypermammut.sourceforge.net/paulstretch/ which is tons of fun and free!

I experimented with my uke.

Once upon a time there was a boy with tunnel vision hidden far beyond the castle walls of a lifelong prison. Captive to a secret that kept him there under lock and key. Imagine was his sanity. Thirteen days before thirteen he broke a sacred vow…

I threw this one together tonite/early am...yawnnnnn. Not an exact replica but always a tribute to Jimi's music. I was originally turned on to do this by some new free vst effects I found on the net. A cool fuzz face vst that is very realistic…

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

Yesterday (sunday) morning I began to strum this Velvet Underground classic tune and little by little added this and that in my playing and it grew this cover track of Sunday Morning. It was a rainy morning, but along my playing the sky cleared…

Reso improv, warts and all. Some pitch shifting and delay employed here and there.

a spacey, psyche, wierd prog. song.

I heard today of a death........ Why (Lyrics) Tell me what you hear show me what you see give me a sign of your life on the other-side Why did you leave me this way why did you leave me cold today give me a sign tell me what its…

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…