A compilation from Christmas day 2009. Started at 8pm until 3:30am. Me and my family. Doug - singing. Me and my brother - beatbox. My boxing day was spent adding the music.

We thought it would be hilarious to write a song about some jerk loser who dreams of marrying Hitler. Trust us, it's funny!

Track seventeen from the album "Civilisation".

Track sixteen from the album "Civilisation".

Track fifteen from the album "Civilisation".

Track fourteen from the album "Civilisation".

Track thirteen from the album "Civilisation".

Track eleven from the album "Civilisation".

Track nine from the album "Civilisation".

Track eight from the album "Civilisation".

Lyrics: Whoa… Woe is me. I have been troubled. It haunts me every night. It follows me each and every day. I just can’t go on living this way. Whoa… Woe is me. I have been troubled. It haunts me every night. You know it follows…

Lyrics: We are transient, like some ambient road trip sidebar, We utilize haphazard methods to keep things interesting. We deflect attention by dressing like the locals when we go to town. And all the while we’re living underground… Down…

Lyrics: Oh, the ghost of her exists And I hold her by the hips. She’s not my type but she Vexes me, unexpectedly, Like some old voice on a static phone line. The twilight is my light But she’s receding from my sight. She walks away…

Another trip through the Reichatron. This time I caught a groove that I wasn't gonna let go.

FL sketch

check it out

nothing special, just another FL composition.

some short sketch

another fruityloops sketch

some sketch

Original song belongs to Mike Shinoda.

Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas

A song about false friends

A song against traitors

A song about lost love

A song against boneheads.

This track appeared on Ubuibi's "Woman take back the Noise" compilation

If I'm not mistaken, 'Resurgam' is Latin for I will rise again. (Incidentally, it is also the title of a very compelling piece of music by the British brass band composer Eric Ball.) I dedicate this too to Dr. David Ingram, the truly wonderful…

Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas

Song I did for my beautiful wife of 35 years.

Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas Vocals by Michael, Chris, and Dave

Words and music by David Murphy http://alonetone.com/mindwarp Vocals by Michael, Chris & Dave

Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas Vocals by Michael, Chris, and Dave

You say the feeling's gone And that you can't go on Well that doesn't quite ring true I thought I knew the real You And if I can't live with you I can't live with me Then there's nothin' left Oh can't you see It's more than a feeling More than…

What we are is mostly water On our way back to the sea I have made this trip so many times I'm just glad you're here with me Fall alone or fall together Either way we will be one You and me, we will reach the sea And have need for names no more…

I forgot I wasn't supposed to sing anymore negative songs...

Well I just had to try those bubbly, sparkly synths out.

The second to last song in the keyed series, this one features the return of Jacob Moore, which was great, because I really enjoy having clarinet in there. This song was also on the last day of Adam and I's finals, recorded after both of us had…

Some non-guitar silliness. Every instrument is an iPod Touch app except for the drums which is friend Phil on electronic percussion.

Gothic Type Song

I created this tune to be one of the Demos of my "Bulgarian Voices" sample project which hope to release soon in www.audiogrocery.com It will be a Mega sample pack which will offer EXS and Ni Kontakt format samples of Bulgarian choirs, single…

from the holiday project 'NOEL" part 3 of my christmas trilogy for 2009

Song I did for me and my youngest daughter Jenny to dance to at her wedding. She loves watching the birds flying as they Ride the Wind!

Folk gipsy song "Sun" ("Lullaby"). Recorded in collaboration with Russian singer Alyona Razlog.

An excuse to use my new octave pedal.

Lyrics: How much will it cost to mail this fruitcake? The one that I have baked with so much care. Tell me, what’s the postal rate, and how long will it take, And will it still be fresh when it gets there? I stayed up all night just…