Song Index

Once upon a time, I had the dream for a band. Who's to see if that band will ever exist? I had an idea oh, about fourth grade, to have a band with everything that we played in our little elementary school concert band. Saxophones and trumpets and whatnot, which now ends up being the swing revival. If only we had been good enough and grown enough to help start that. Sigh. I could be rich now. Of course, I was in my high school heyday during the grunge movement of the early nineties, and had, as most did, an obsession with Kurt Cobain. So I fell in love with the guitar and had alternative dreams in the band 'Organic Plaid.' Cheeky enough to poke fun at the movement that had made an establishment of rebellion.
Needless to say, that hasn't lead me to fame, especially considering I can't really play guitar. Coincidentally, I'm as lefthanded as Kurt, and being as it were, they found his corpse on my birthday. Much fun.
But now I think I want to play bass. And I realized that Paul McCartney, while a genius in his own right, has a funny face. I'll have to find a picture of him that really show off his "Hunchback of Notre Dame" twisted features. Downright gruesome.
Anyhoo, I wrote some lyrics with a tune in my head, that I'm bound to forget by the time I get around to learning some strings.
Read them and take them as you will. Check out some other poems that I didn't have a song in store for. Rather just some demented and otherwise pathetic thoughts.

Well. two new ones. Was inspired after going to a thing at the HUB. Was free stage night for songwriters. Some good stuff. Though these ones are a bit on the odd side. Not like the rest were anywhere near normal. Feeling more creativity soon. Maybe I should mark the joke songs like Blink-182 does. Ehh, you can figure it out.

(She's Got A) Fire In The Hole

Empty Streets

New one for today. Have a few more in the works.

Mystery Box

A couple of new ones, accumulated through my travels. Some are kind of sing-songy (which means they're lame)but that's okay.

Well, tell you what. Not that anyone out of the normal loop will ever travel here, but if you do, help us with the name (since me bandmates can't decide on one collectively). We've narrowed it down to four: Dark Water Closet; Anderson Rider; Redundant Redundant; and Eleven Foot Pole. And we know there's already a Ten Foot Pole. So we may substitute Seven Feet Under.
Well, Let me know what you think. Mail me. Dave Cavill

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