Sometimes I hate everyone. LYRICS: Do I remember? I forget Self-delusional sensitive mess Cannot exist without a complaint Cannot resist without a restraint Is it amnesia or ambivalence Cowardice or self-defense I know enough to…

This one's either about dieting or religion.

5/4 time, prophecy and jazz a la Disenfortunado.

I could have redone this song, but I kind of liked the grungy feel of this recording.

I used to be a door-to-door salesman traveling the midwest.

When I was a kid, I was walking home from school with my foster brothers. Some guy in a black Camaro pulled up on the side of the road and said . . .

Second thoughts. We all have them.

I was going to do vocals for this one, but I haven't come up with a good melody yet.

I spent a lot of time alone driving around the Dakotas in the winter. I remember standing, looking out at a perfectly level horizon: all white below, all blue above.

The first song I ever wrote.