My first attempt at this song. (Obviously I was still learning how to mix music.)

Ever feel like you're running in place? LYRICS: It's time for reformation Moment's here to strike I'm whipping winds of change up on my stationary bike I will sing this song I will sing this song aloud if I'm allowed With my inner…

Another version of this song. I think I like this one more.

Early version of this song.

I used to have a problem. Updated audio 12-18-11

My first attempt at this song.

For the record, the verses are in 7/8 time. LYRICS: This is the last time that I try this This is the final first attempt and if I fail in my endeavor Nobody can claim that I am heaven sent Still not as bad as the civil war inside…

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'm not a fan of judgmental people.

The first song I ever wrote.

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.

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…

I had a bad break up. LYRICS: In the dust of our mistrust I could swear it's gone I can cry myself to sleep if I want In the wake of this heartbreak I could think you'd care You only want what you want That's not fair No more…

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

Second thoughts. We all have them.

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 . . .

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

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

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