Paul Tedeschi
I Killed A Clown I Killed A Clown
Written and recorded in under 30 minutes. An extension of the old Johnny Cash line "I shot a man just to watch him die." Sort of.
Kids Are Kryptonite Kids Are Kryptonite
My kids are loud, obnoxious, boisterous, annoying, distracting, demanding . . . and I still love them.
Falcon Freeman Falcon Freeman
Could be a song about a vagrant who landed on Martha's Vineyard one summer, attracting tens of thousands of curious tourists. Or not.
Art Is All That Matters Art Is All That Matters
My first experiment with Garageband software.
The Unwanted Guest The Unwanted Guest
So Dwight Engen, Seth Bata and Jonny Prouty were having this awesome jam session on a porch in North Carolina when this redneck geek shows up outa nowhere. Fortunately for us, the virtual tape was rolling . . .
Remember Today Remember Today
Your standard "Appreciate-What-You've-Got-While-You-Still-Can" Song
Roll Right Roll Right
The opening of this song is another demo recorded in my car. Some day I'm going to replace the cheesy bass sound. Written June 2003.
Stripped Down (And Searching) Stripped Down (And Searching)
I wrote and recorded this song around Thanksgiving 2003. It's funny because when I listen to this song now, it's as though my words were somehow channelled from a future me in other words, the present 2009 me.
Bubble Sky Bubble Sky
Standing on the front porch. Looking over the sea. Waving our magic wands. My little sister and me.
I'm Gone I'm Gone
The perspective of a hard-living dead guy. Inspired by the recent demises of Warren Zevon, Johnny Cash and Keith Richards. No wait, Keith's not dead yet.
She Stole My Summer She Stole My Summer
A quick, don't think too much about it, don't wake the kids with your gawdawful singing, have a little more eggnog, written and recorded in one night Xmas-related Song.
Won't Be Long Won't Be Long
March 2003. Mom died and I started writing songs again.