a shrill shit a shrill shit shatters the moonlit midnight air despair distorts the dreamy darkness twists its fluid form into a gloomy dankness looming like malignant vapours over stagnant pools you are surrounded by fools grounded by…

A bit repetitive, but easy to relax to.

We walled ourselves in apartments and rooms away from each other. Random thoughts and mundane life was grinding us to a halt inside. Some days, we were tyrants, and some days we were saints.

My second attempt at the RPM challenge 2012...... DO WE STAY OR DO WE GO (Lyrics) I drink to try and resolve all the problems that i know i try to find some kind of escape but i’m afraid that i’m just too late all my thoughts they whirl around…

Sunday Morning Service 9/25/11 #1144

Act 1 Scene 1 The Disco - this is music from my musical, the opening scene which is set in a disco (nightclub - if you are under 40!!). It explores the different perceptions of the club in a pseudo-political and economic view. Mr Evol - the…

This is my bluegrass cover of an Ernest Tubb tune. Guitar, banjo, mandolin and bass. Check out the video.

I Shall Tear off my Terrible Cap (poem by harold pinter, 1951) I in my straight jacket swung in the sun, In a hostile pause in a no man's time. The spring his green anchor had flung. Around me only the walking brains, And the plack of…

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Recorded with friends at the Experience Music Project in Seattle, Oregon in 2006 or 2007. Far from a track of much worth, but uploaded here for posterity and sharing of what I find to be a fairly amusing recording.

Still waiting for the bump to hatch.....so i thought there all a sleep i’ll nip down the cellar........well heres a depressing un-trusting one....i always seem to write a real sad song when i’m really happy...i wonder why that is???...anyway i…

Music and lyrics by me. Hope you enjoy. :) --- In time I'll fall apart, And you can watch it all with dried up eyes. Our life revolves around a worsening reflection of how helpless we are. Lights out. I don't want to talk about…

[ also on youtube at: http://youtu.be/G4dD4L5WqdQ ] fabulous song by the brilliant late robert calvert from my favourite album of his, Captain Lockheed and the Starfighters I see myself a Hero While one wings falls away And the dial…

A RPM 2012 warm-up, using Angie Fights Crime's words: she hides her heart under the pillow waiting for the good fairy to come replace this worn and broken thing with a heart that can feel again she’s never sure which night will be her lucky one…

An NES game cover!

The riff came from Bad Boyz. The story came from my life experience.