A reliable source of funny since at least 2011.

Ashes and dragon's breath - bright things in the sky, childhood games, battlegrounds, cemeteries. Lyrics: Long long days, summer holidays, staying up late green wood on the bonfire, we danced around the flames street lights and stars…

Keep your hands to yourself

Well the song tells the story of the morning.... a lovely bleak, cold day. I decided on a simple a cappella arrangement to fit the feeling of the day. Happy Winter Solstice everyone! To brighter days ahead!!!! My Old Bones Know Better…

No bells or whistles on this, just one take. Any good ? Well it's out there now.

I’ve seen you crash back down into the ash Like an inverted Phoenix So delectable yet totally ineffectual Those intellectual verbal tricks I’ve tried to save ya from your bad behaviour And keep you safe within the mix I’ve been here to…

But the Sun I close the curtains To shut out the darkness I shut the window To keep out the cold But the Sun is shining Somewhere, I know. (C) 2020 Royal T Music

another from new exploring with the mountain dulcimer. This one tuned DAC. Digging it. Created for the Sound-in Event.

It's Lonely on the Moon ©2020 words and music Jeff Cole A nostalgic memory of youth in the 70's suburban bliss. Swimming in our giant pool made of aluminum. to be that cool to know again You'll never see a bluer sky or smell a greener…

I wrote this one morning but gave up tryin to sing it . then I asked my buddy Steve Schostal to do vocals . His Canadian accent was perfect for this . Notice how he leads the beat ‘wow perfect. I love Colabs

from the album "the Machine" such delight to find you in my mind moving around my point of view press escape, there's no return once you made the choice it's yours but you can not refuse whats your game, once you choose stack the deck…

from the album "the Machine" nothings wrong with me it's all in your mind everything's ok and I am feeling fine must be some mistake or you've misunderstood whatever you might think everything is good, so good the power is still on…

Live improvisation

Ever lasting love from a brainwashed disciple Basking in the rays from the blue light within Born without a sense of the whole world outside you Gyroscope to all as they’re caught in your spin Never enough Drinking their blood Why does…