I used to smoke sometimes, so what. Lyrics (as requested): Got a bag of weed Know how to be numb Light it up and pass it We all can be dumb It's fun to smoke marijuana I'm one to toke when I wanna I know I'm not poor enough to…

I was unemployed for 5 months. This was the last one I recorded before I became just another working man. LYRICS: Last one left to finish then I'm through Sorry if I'm under the gun Three more seconds antidepressant Afterwards we…

I like 20th century classical music. Grand Canyon Suite, can you dig it?

LYRICS: We are all ghosts who walk the earth Everyone you see and everyone you don't see Don't know we're dead through self-deception People pretend it turns out well Don't know what'll happen after this but I can hazard an educated…

This one was fun. Backwards tracks, violins and sitars . . .

Life is unfair; one day I was really mad about that.

I was writing one song after another after another. This song is about that. LYRICS: Everybody wants to find out my secrets I can reaffirm its true They say evidently it is elementary Sharing can be good for you Pay no attention to…

The words came first, the music followed. It's about weed.

I was sitting with a friend of mine. I said, "I can make a song in three minutes" and I had these chords so this was the result. Later on, I rerecorded it as a song, and yet again as the version posted now.

My roommate was a rasta. I'd hear reggae playing in the background almost daily and after a while the subject matter and the grooves really grew on me. This one's for Alejandro. LYRICS: I hope the sun is shining wherever you may be I hope…