Interpol is GOD

An old rocker,rough n ready to go!

I'm a gardener - figure it out!

In space no-one can hear you scr... hello ? Hello ? Anyone there ?

She can do whatever she wants--as long as it's far, far away!!! Written and performed by John Eimen.

This song seemed to fit so nicely with this year's RPM feel that I decided to re-record it during February.

Another "oldie but goodie" that had never really gotten the love it deserved... The original version came in at over six minutes (and even I recognize in looking back that it was WAY too long).

Written for a friend from days long past working in special needs summer camps... Now she's raising an autistic son, and doing an amazing job of it. Still, none of it's fair.

Hey, it's good to let people know you miss 'em.

A partial re-write and full re-record of my teacher's protest song.

A song of love, loss, and unrelenting hatred for those pin-striped S.O.B.'s. WARNING: You might hear an occasional F-bomb.

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothin' seems to fit Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' So I just did me some talkin' to the sun And I said I didn't like the way…

I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free Then you'll know just what to do If you still want me If you still want me CHORUS Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon…

Finished Acoustic Version. Electric soon to come!