Album: Red Milk (RPM 2012) Written by: Marc Poirier We Get Old We used to go out in the snow When we felt the urge to go With every passing season we get old The tricks we used to play In the snow where I would lay Made a promise…

Another Live performance with former band mates in Scartaglen back in 1988 on the NPR show Mountain Stage. This time a piece of Gaelic mouth music followed by 3 reels. Maybe the most complex arrangement of a set of tunes that we ever did.

words by The Goods,E.G. & K.G. . music by me M.F. . our preferred rpm track . this song is about a coward and what he has coming, based on an assault of one of our loved ones. you can hear the anger. that is cool!

this is our drummers(P.L.M) debut song with us and what a cool rocker it is. it was inspired by another musician that moved away and changed his name. i got to add a queens of the stone age/radio head type lead guitar part. what a treat!

this song is about my inner voice letting me down. i think i shorted it a verse or two. kinda hamming it up on vocals. a bit rag tag, but fun.

K.G. wanted to write a "good times" song and i think he hit this one out of the park. here in indy the highway does a big loop around the city. add some fun and music and that equals a rockin' good time.

Reg has met a new girl she’s a little unstable but he loves her just the same................ Time Bomb (Lyrics) Yeah baby your just like a ticking bomb Ooh baby your just like a ticking bomb The only trouble is if you explode The only trouble…

Poor old Reg she's left him again........... JUST ONE OF A MILLION LONELY MEN (Lyrics) Can't find love in this cold hard city There ain't no love and there ain't no pity Walking alone in the lamp lit town Trying to hide my sorrowed frown…