from the heart of the machine

Well Reg had an hour or so to himself today so he decided to let it go.......hope you have your Dancing slippers on you may want to shuffle to this one..........thats if the beat gets you.........it got me...... LETTING IT GO (Lyrics) I’ve been…

I don't know the right words To make a love song for you I won't live enough days To wait another one for you I don't know any way To make it clearer to you All the things I don't say When I don't know what to do I'll carry this cross To where…

A cover of a song by Sufjan Stevens. JV- vocals, guitalele Veejay- vocals, mandolin, shaker, tambourine, bells Abraham, worth a righteous one. Take up on the wood, put it on your son. Lake or lamb. There is none to harm. When…

This song was originally written for my church's 2011 Good Friday service. It's been tweaked to fit into a farewell album recorded for my pastor and his family. JV- vocals, guitar Holy one You are the way Precious son Of light and clay…

A cover of a song written by Welcome Wagon and written by Vito Auito. JV- guitar, vocals Veejay- piano, mandolin, vocals Up on a mountain our Lord is alone Without a family, friends or a home He cries ooh, ooh, ooh, will you stay with…

A cover of a hymn arranged by Listen!Listen! and written by John M. Neale. JV- vocals, guitar Veejay- vocals, bells, shaker Josh- mandolin Matty- trumpet Safe home, safe home in port! Rent cordage, shattered deck, Torn sails, provisions…

This song is an arrangement by Neil Anderson of a hymn by S. Tre­vor Francis. JV- vocals, guitar Veejay- vocals, melodica, shaker, foot tambourine O the deep, deep love of Jesus, vast, unmeasured, boundless, free! Rolling as a mighty…

Another one for the RPM2011 pile. Vocals are a bit shonky so apologies for that. If you don't like the start I would give the ending a try. If you don't like that either, I'm sorry to have wasted your time. The subject matter's self-explanatory…

if you had an indian name what would it be if you needed a hostage you can always have me and when the world is flat and we come to the edge would you red me your words would you tell me our pledge oh the sounds of the morning they set desire…

Right now it's just an instrumental...but we have plans to expand this into a song about a paranoid drug dealer. And no, it's not autobiographical!

A blasphemously reverent prayer to the Goddess of Sacred Uproar. Lyrics are here: http://bit.ly/OurPrayer The song is the musical rendition of a piece from my book, "PRONOIA Is the Antidote for Paranoia: How the Whole World Is Conspiring…

done back in 2006, in my old dreary toronto apartment (i dislike toronto i think). i don't really like it that much, too repetitive, but i need content up, and others have commented on their enjoyment of this particular song.

This one's for that little black and tan, Nahannah. Lyrics: I said nahnay nahnay nahnay hey how'd you get so good how'd you get so good I said nahnay nahnay nahnay hey how'd you get so good how'd you get so good first thing this…

I've had a bit of a love/hate relationship with this one. I enjoyed making the beats and think that part came out pretty good but everything after that felt rather haphazard and didn't feel right to me. I was close to abandoning the track…

2009 Record Production Month Challenge offering. Very pleased with the collective results. The title came from my friend Zane. His iced tea was in a damaged cup. Thus the title. There are various quotes in the song including some from Mishima…

lovely city

Something for the February lull my RPM friends. Lyrics by Billy Gibbons.