**_Underworld_** *with guitars instead of synthesizers. A sequel of sorts. Electronic rock.* A million drops of rain One sun behind the clouds A million stars in the milky way One moon is shining down A million notes I’ve scribbled One…

Love song for space traveling teens

Human finds Alien Spacecraft drifting in space, this is he inner dialog of our fearless (fearful) hero.

The Aliens are landing and a doomsaying prophet is declaring it the end of the world!

This is basically an accordion jam with a nice bass line!

Powerlounge - Electric Cheer An album created for the 2009 RPM Challenge, conceived to be eventually cut into vinyl, and arranged as such, in two halves. The track listing for side 1: Welcome to my Weird Bye Bye Baby Genius / Madness Negative…

There are too many amazing quotes from this film to not sample them SOMEWHERE in my album. Time after time, the 'yo-yo master' line got me laughing, so I thought I'd pay homage to it.

One of my darker tracks. This tracks epitomises how RPM felt for me; A progressive struggle where I just got my head down and got stuck in with the thing. In a phrase, this track says to me "Just fucking get on with it."

Original working title was something like, "And after six years I finally understood why they sing in the streets here, and could go home." It's sort of about anonymity in the modern city. If that sounds pretentious, that's because it is.

Started recording this with no idea what to do with the sound. Wound up with three different vocal takes to choose from, didn't like any of them, used all of them.

Sundays have always been a disappointment for me. If you've never spent the entire day just moving about, drinking beer, enjoying the weather and putting off the upcoming week, you should. Maybe not every week.

Corporate boardroom buzzwords are meaningless and worse than useless.

A song about someone I know, or at least used to, who is almost as much a mess as the metaphors I threw at this effort.

instrumental. no relation to westley and buttercup, just the title that stuck.

neglected children are coming back home to roost kind of goes with 'fret.'

Brett Picknell - Bass, Drum Programming, Arranging George Brown - Guitar, Lyrics&Melodies

Electronic dance, trance, techno

Electronic dance, trance, techno

Electronic dance, trance, techno