Now that my album Texas Tonefreak is almost "out of print", I'll be posting the tracks up here. Kip Siewert on harmonica Philip Waite on drums me on everything else http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/kavin

The realtors always disliked showing the old Victorian house on Layton Way. It gave them a creepy, clammy feeling. Especially in the basement where mad whispers and the sound of metal working off in the distance could sometimes be almost heard…

A funky little jam that came to me tonight.

What can I say? I just always feel this way this time of year. Done with the Goodall fitted with a Sunrise pickup and the usual toys and loopers.

rock blues drum and bass

At last... I've managed to finish something. This was written months ago. I was about to try recording it with one or two others when this year's decorating started. With various buggered fingers, back muscles, etc, etc, I wasn't actually able…

Scrapin' metal across metal. I love train wrecks.

New song By Andy & Ron Andy: Lyrics Ron: music and lyrics, all guitars, bass and vocals. About an aging rocker who thinks he can still impress the ladies!!! Lyrics Verse 1 I knew I was a rocker in my groovy leather pants I looked at all…

Music by Trevitte Brown. Lyrics by Me. I tried to sing it, but it was too high, so Trev did. An old-fashioned Christmas hymn-style song. Lyric: Even though it's christmas Doesn't seem like Christmas Money's always tight here round…

Feel the wind in my sails Heading toward a brighter day No more dark, dead end trails Looks like sunshine all the way Aint no stopping me now Been a long time in the darkness Bangin round where I can’t see Smell the fresh air through the window…

Oh, Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs, Try to gnaw, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Oh, Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips, Trying not to fall, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Silent pines, know my name Even…

This ones for Lady Jane who keeps asking for something with more growling in it,so me lady is this growly enough?

..and the next one is... Acting Like a Fool Laying here half asleep with sun shinning down through the window it peaks The crack of the curtain shows the world outside What have I done where have I been was I really back out on the scene…

A sweet little song by a grandma lady from out west "Melvina Reynolds" bless her heart and excuse the language, Smile don't mind failing in this world, I don't mind failing in this world, Don't mind wearing the ragged…

i can hear the digits in your digital audio i feel the need to fidget with my mouse and my moby i’m listless as i listen to prestigious presentations of manipulated data and prestidigitation i type unlisted numbers into my communicator i'm dubious…

Some reflections after recording this song: 1. Mic positioning for a live take can drive you crazy 2. The lowest note I can comfortably sing is an A 3. A tortured soul can somehow write an amazing love song 4. I still have much to learn

Okay...it's still a sloppy mess...but that's what you get when you have earthquakes, a new-born baby, a nuclear disaster, broken bones in your hand and a whole-lotta "uuuuuuuuuuurgh!" to get out of your system. Somedays, you just gotta play in…

This one is for a fest over on Songcrafters called Live in the Living room. I've been trying to play it properly.... seems for hours but my fingers hurt so much i've thrown the towl in and this one will have to do until i can play better…