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

Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness. LYRICS: Notice the world getting worse not better White men in sheets decide the weather and whether or not to eat the weak Inherit the mighty from the meekest Federal agents tracking the phone…

This is the second version I've done of this. Finally tidied up the audio on this one and suddenly it's more like a song. * updated 9-16-12

Kind of Foo Fightery. One of the first songs I wrote.

I know the world needs the upwardly mobile, but that doesn't mean I have to like it. LYRICS: Success is regressive Step forward is two steps back A world unimpressive judging me for what I lack Defying convention all rules are relative…

This song is the intro part of my epic: the sixteen numbered tracks are all part of one song and flow into one another without any pause.

I've got a whole new batch of tunes I've been working on, as well as some desperately needed redos. This one is wordless. Ohm . . .

I've just finished the music on 17 songs and I still have to go through and do the vocals, a daunting undertaking. Before I add vocals, to whet the appetite . . . This one will eventually have lyrics about dead country stars and such.

This gets pretty heavy after the intro. I trimmed out a verse/chorus for now . . .

I've got a whole new batch of tunes I've been working on, as well as some desperately needed redos. This one is wordless. Ohm . . .