I'm sure you know the feeling ......... That feeling of feeling flat Its the day after Christmas That feeling of feeling flat Nothing to be excited for or needing All the fun has been had Theres nothing more to come…

From where I lay I can see the morning sky The colour of a car mechanic’s rag He made love so quick. Too quick Only thing missing was the chequered flag. I sit up in bed as he mumbles some crap Post coital cigarette smoke still in the air…

made some guitar loops while on hold, and sampled the recording thru the single coil on the strat

I read this article and wrote this song. https://www.nature.com/articles/s41586-025-09413-0 Lyrics: I feel like synthesizing Another little copy of me To lay right here beside me On the beautiful martian sea Iron redox reaction…

Here’s another one [Verse 1] I beat myself up ‘cause rap We cuss, I don’t care about that Coping mechanism, coping medicine So obsession will hook me since I was in high school I listened to rappers buzzing I moved myself too because…

Punny title to hint at the sound origin; the sounds left on a reel of tape (or in this case, two different ones) after it has undergone a bulk-erase procedure - placing it on a device that creates a strong electromagnetic field that scrambles…

3rd Song for RPM. Getting this done was filled with late night torture. You tried so hard You tried so hard But you’re not there You’re not there You’re not there You’re not there You made your way Oh you made your way But…

Inspired by a gift from my Cousin Danita, a bird whistle. ___________________________________ I open my eyes to the first morning’s light The Birds sing outside my window And the stars are all gone from the previous night They…

When i was 15 i’d, had enough Got all my things and, packed them up Flipped off the whole world, i was so tough Little did i know things would get so rough Got so excited to be, on my own Finally a place that i, could call home Little…

Since you’ve gone It’s all gone south The dunces took over Stupidity rules They open their mouth To prove they’re fools You didn’t believe in god And made me wonder how If there was one How could he allow What evil has been done…

If we take a moment Ignore what divides us two Just take a moment What would we see Would I see a brother Might I be your friend Might there be more that binds us hand in hand Between you and me are the same old songs Between you and me…

This is how these things start My sad excuse for a work of art Put in the effort, set the pace Hardly anyone listens anyways Years of this takes its toll Only few ever know All this work done in haste A whole month gone to waste

A little dark...... I stand at the junction between life & death As the count begins to rise The darkened moon weeps but is blind to the grief Of the ones left behind We weep but we can not hide Daytime nighttime the hunt for…

Oh I had a first love, so did you

We're so quick to judge others. We really shouldn't. This one follows the tone of It Mattered To No One Else. I actually had a lot more song ideas like these two that I thought would end up being the whole record. But it didn't happen that…

Here is my latest Minnesota Homebrew Radio Challenge entry: Let's write scary or creepy songs for our October 29 show--songs that'll make our listeners' skin crawl! Submit by October 28 to: minnesotahomebrew@gmail.com _________________________________…