Stop Love by giffin

Help Myself Hurt Myself Hate Myself Help Myself Hurt Myself Hate Myself Help Myself Love Myself Beyond Myself And Maybe the Night-time is the right time. Maybe the Daytime is never the right time. Maybe the Daytime is never the right time. STOP! Don’t give it to you! STOP! I won’t give it to you! STOP! Don’t come that close to me! STOP! Don’t come that close to me! Isn’t Love everlasting, ever-changing? Love! I won’t give it to you! Love! I’ll []

on the subject of Mental Illness

Hey I know everyone is finally talking about the subject of Mental Illness right now as a result of Robin William’s suicide. I want to tell everyone in advance that what I am about to say is railing against the media institutions. For years now, I have watched the news, over and over again say a DERANGED MENTALLY ILL GUNMAN KILLS so and so over and over, increasing the stigma patients feel to levels that I would say raise the SHUNNING of []

Don’t Bring Down ( E L O cover)

I am sorry but this song reminds me of the 1970’s AM Radio. Yeah, not FM radio. We could not pick up FM radio. We had 3 channels on television. Rotary phones. Anyway Electric Light Orchestra was always on the radio. I think this song is a gas. It is kinda funny to me so this is my silly rendition. God bless jeff lynn!

a couple of words on the fool’s moon tune

Hey guys! I would like feedback, attention, whatever on the last posts here. This “fool’s moon” project started 14 years ago. This song came out spontaneously from me in the spring of 2000, came right out of the ether. I laid it down and mixed it to 4 tracks. Then , when I realized its personal meaning to me, I promptly tried to obliterate my mind in a haze. It worked. About 12 years later, I digitally remastered it. I have had []


“Fool’s Moon” Maybe we’ll get together on a fool’s moon. Maybe we’ll trust each other on a fool’s moon and dance in the graveyard, play in the graveyard till we’re Gone. So many scared, pull back the covers Let’s hide all night. Waiting for the call that will save my life. And the cat wants attention But I don’t dare mention your name. Traveling down a gravel road not a soul in sight. Someplace, sometime, somebody’s in love. Smile for awhile. And []


” I would never join an organization that would have me as a member.” – GROUCHO MARX ” I am no longer concerned or worry about pain anymore, because I am certain it will not last much longer.” – an 84 YEAR OLD GENTLEMAN