A song praising someone named Johnny for all they do that goes unnoticed by others.

This song is about Earth; Gaia. Replace Johnny with Gaia and you have the meaning of the song.

Snapshot of a person's regular substance use/abuse summed up in a simple question: if we know it is wrong, why don't we stop?

Substance and alcohol use and abuse are more than modern science, academia and medicine want us to believe. Addiction is real, but no one is an addict for life. The system just slaps you with a label for life. That doesn't heal. I hope this song can at least spark a conversation that can.

Refusal anthem against an extractive dynamic — the narrator recognizes the demand for blood, names the pattern, and chooses self-preservation over compliance, escalating from refusal to burning the mill down.

The mill is both the 40 hour work week institution AND tech companies using our personal data at our expense; to keep us on the treadmill of consumption.

"Don't shoot the messenger" in song form. A song for the whistle blowers, caller-outers, and loud mouths that speak the hard truth.

I wrote this as a response to people on social media getting mad at me for pointing out harsh, deep or uncomfortable truths about society.

Rapid fire indictments of toxic political, cultural and societal norms wrapped in a self-labeled-outlaw motif about holding a perspective different than most.

My most viral song ever—and my last viral song ever. This song was yet another reaction to trolls who did not know who I was or what I was all about. Although ego-based and hyperbolic, most of the metaphors ring true.

A song commenting on the degradation and corruption of the lyrics and messaging of modern popular music.

I originally thought everyone would understand that this was, in effect, a satirical commentary, almost parody of modern pop music, but because no one on social media really knew who I was yet, they thought I was being serious. Meh.