That sounds amazingly bad, doesn't it?

Well kids, several of those posts sound beyond atrocious. I'll be taking them down and re'mastering' soon.

Sheeeit

I Wonder

Well, yes hoss, I did wonder. You know what I'm talking about. At one point in your life you become close to someone. At another, they leave. But those with who the friendship super-glue was cured never wander far, and when you pick up with them it's like they never left in the first place. And knowing friendship, having some of those nonlocal qualities to begin with, it's less 'like' and more 'actually'.

I wonder processed.mp3

The Gaping Maw of Hungry Ghosts

Yep, the history behind this one almost ate me alive. Sometimes it still burps a bit. Great Buddhist visual that was passed onto me via Genpo Roshi of a hungry ghost with a permanently distended belly, a mouth too small to get enough in, and the whole thing powered by desire.

Not talking just the one dimensional desire in this song, but a longing so visceral it cuts.

Can I See You Tonite.mp3

Wrote this hristmas Theme for Grandma, Ruth, and Doris. Rest in peace, dear ones.
Christmas Theme for Grandma Ruth Doris.mp3

The Sponge of Self Discovery

But Mez, do you have a song of self discovery, written with nothing but your ability, a Korg M3R, a Yamaha PF85 and your voice? That doesn't sound like some of the other's you've posted here with lyrics struggling to get out of the mucky production values?

By gods yes, here you go:

My Eyes, My Tears.mp3

Sorry for the Bottom Dwellers

Ok, if you were brave enough to listen, especially streaming over computer speakers, you might very well have gotten pissed at the mud-production. Me thinks it's worth listening to, so try downloading it (you'll get the lyrics that way too) or plugging in a pair of headphones. Production improves a wee bit around the last 30 seconds where I added some post-post-post chorus via a .wav editing tool.