Six Different Ways (cover)
Six Different Ways. (lyrics approximately) This is stranger than I thought Six different ways inside my heart And everyone I’ll keep tonight Six different ways go deep inside I’ll tell them anything at all I know I’ll give them more and more I’ll tell them anything at all I know I’ll give the world and more The think I’m on my hands and head This time they’re much too slow Six sides to every lie I say It’s that American voice again […]
Top Yourself (cover)
Top Yourself. (lyrics) How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I’m not gonna be here to help you How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I’m not gonna he here to help you How you gonna do it alone When I don’t pick up my phone I’ll give a dog a bone But I’m not gonna stick around to help […]
Remember Your HeadStone Friends (original music)
Remember Your HeadStone Friends. Original Psychedelic Rock. Turn on the lava lamp. Light the incense. Tune out. Drop In. also found here:
Constructive Summer (cover)
Constructive Summer. The lyrics speak to the bleak hopelessness of living in the Mid-West of the United States And the triumphant sets of friends one gets to live with, in order to survive. I think this is a good track. (lyrics) Me and my friends are like The drums on “Lust for Life” We pound it out on floor toms Our psalms are sing-along songs This whole town is like this Been that way our whole lives, just Work at the mill […]
Cruel to Be Kind (cover) live
Cruel to Be Kind, live. It is time to start drawing. I think that I just threw my voice for the day, doing multiple takes of this. Enjoy and as for me, back to the drawing board! 🙂
the Death of You and Me (cover)
the Death of You and Me (high flyin’ birds cover) (lyrics) High tide, summer in the city, The kids are looking pretty, But isn’t it a pity, That the sunshine is followed by a thunder, And thoughts of going under, And is it any wonder Why the sea’s calling out to me I seem to spend my whole life running, From people who would be, The death of you and me, ‘Cause I can feel the storm clouds, Sucking up my soul. […]