My wicked little brother Is on his way back He’s squandered his fortune To spite our old dad The filthy little wanderer I can see down the road Now he’ll get his penance For the bad life he chose Oh my brother likes to gamble But now…

frozen trip around the lakes We were passing through six states But we couldn’t get Detroit Out of our rear view The trip that sealed our fate Were both children out of place Stormy Lake Michigan Threw us for a loop Family makes…

You were so clever You had us all in your hands We’re seeing thru you You never had any plans It could have been better You never gave us the chance You’re being untrue But baby it’s all in the dance What’s wrong with that Im…

On the other side Of the planet I just heard the news I was served something so tragic Reaching for my muse On the other side of my attention span So abused I said “hope it’s another lie Like me and all my friends are used to” It all…

It was not for me to chose You’ve still got a lot to lose Give it up or try again Breaking ties or make amends It’s almost miraculous To go as far as you did With the rage still white hot In your white knuckle grip You were dragged…

It sounds like our singer was saying "falling for me" and a lot of people prefer that. But this is a song written by our singer Kathleen and her brother, and it's about falling out of love.

The field of computing is on the cusp of a paradigm shift, moving beyond the established domains of silicon and quantum mechanics to embrace the intricate and powerful machinery of life itself. Biological computing, or biocomputing, represents…

improvisational FM synth on top of an AM / Ringmod chorus of crickets. rendered on the Synthstrom Deluge with 3 cricket voices on a kit track and playing the FM synth in keyboard view

Trouble in mind I'm blue but I won't be blue always Cause to sun's gonna shine in my backdoor someday gonna lay my head on some lonesome railroad line and let that 2:19 train pacify my mind trouble in mind I'm blue and I've almost…

My friend wrote a song and said it reminded him of music I love to listen to and write. The intro motif spoke to me in a very specific way... this is what my heart heard.

This song is from Don McLean's first album. I grew up listening to and loving this song, and had long since forgotten about it until it popped into my head this morning.

by XTC

I learned to whistle I learned to walk I made it rustle I saw a fox I walked through thistle I slept on moss There was no water That I couldn’t cross I made a skiffle I drowned a rock I did not blunder I didn’t talk…

I went down to old fort worth in 18 and 83 when a Mexican cowboy come stepping up to me he said how are you young fella how would you like to go and spend the season working in the hills of Mexico well having no employment back to him…

It's a simple knot That keeps me from the lake It's a simple knot That keeps me What's known between A rider and bridle What's known between Rider O to be The light on the land O to be The light It was dark last night When…

Slurf Song - Michael Hurley O a little wishbone I make a wish for a potato Pickin out the fishbones in my perch on lake Champlain O them perch o them bones cookie up tortillas so much fun when you've got a bowl of beans so much…