1st Gush. It’s all Greek in Brackets. Tokyo in stereo to the spirit of Ghosts. The sample debate and the bones of contention continue. No loops or samples except of ourselves. We get going as human beatboxes.
2nd Gosh. Are drums electric? Are drummers eclectic? Voices on the Air? We got Wooden Teeth! Ladies and Gentlemen, we give you The Sonic Poem. We were Born to Funk!
3rd Push. Cold Sweat Papa’s Got a Brand New Bag and its only Rock & Roll but we like it.
Head on The Door’s Sang-witches make Boris and Lol seasick. Pure Gravitas to be Sure.
4th Bish. Steven King and The Langoliers help us grasp the Eternal Now. No Apologies for fading in and fading out. The Quantam Physics of it all. Bebe and Louis Barron on The Forbidden Planet.
5th Bash. Budgie gives Jimmy Page a day off. Luddites United aka The Cure FC. Budgie wears a Navy skipper’s hat with a hidden microphone. Long crescendo with a pause and a dying cello.
6th Bosh. She’s NOT my Dog. A Hungry Dog. The Analytical shall NOT trespass on the Creative.
I think we Did – I think So – I think we Did – I think So – I think we Did – I think So!
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Respect: Bebe Barron (June 16,1925 – April 20, 2008) and Louis Barron (April 23,1920 – Nov 1, 1989)
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