Knowing you, it's calamity
folding few, takes a bat at me
something new, want to scrap and flee
what's the use I'm growing old

But in a
soft moment
a quiet sort of calm
you come back
and see that
the world was only so fun

don't know what it's become
and see

Missing You

First set of lyrics and music by Beck Hansen, Second improvised
Written during cool off from gf and after downing of MH17

Today has been a Fucked Up Day

Traditional, but Carbon Copied from the Leadbelly Recording

In The Pines

Playing with a Reface CS, new possibilities...

The Wild Ohms