Extract V5

Another Sun

From the album Incongruous, available on cassette on TONN Recordings Bandcamp. guinaepig.bandcamp.com/album/incongruous

Mastering by Thanos Mylonas
Image © David Copeland
Design by Niuew NDG

Incongruous

The Perillos Procedure (from the TONN RECORDINGS cassette Incongruous)

Mage

Mandarin

Knock, knock, knock – making up personal pictures is a steady inner dialogue. Wether wrong or right pictures come up – the studied movements reminds me of a well trained shadowboxer.

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More on the 648th weekly Disquiet Junto project, Shadow Boxing — The Assignment: Employ shadow boxing as a musical metaphor — at https://disquiet.com/0648/

punching pictures (disquiet 0648)

(Excerpt From) Dora & Larry's Wedding

Campfire ska (based on a true story)...

Performed by:
Dave Turnbow-vocals, guitar, bass and melodica
Pete Kassal-drums and background vocals

Music and Lyrics by David Michael Turnbow

LYRICS
Deep within the forest with a bunch of folks
Someone’s strumming Dead songs on a old guitar
Henrys calls your name and you cannot refuse
Rocks are tossed and someone starts to take off their shoes

Sparks are flyin’ and the bucket’s ready to go
Time to haul the hot rocks to the tiny cave
Everybody’s lining up, both women and men
But there’s one thing you must do before you enter that den

Get naked, get naked, get butt, butt naked
Get naked, get naked, shed your outer skin
Get naked, get naked, get butt, butt naked
Get naked, get naked, and come on in

Things are getting hot and sweat begins to run
“Knock knock” on the door, “nobody let them in!”
Chanting like a monk, throw water on the coals
Another wave of steam, your head begins to spin

Tiger balm was great, but now the heat is gone
Time to make the mad dash to the freezing lake
Careful not to stub your toe, don’t trip on a vine
Whoop it up and dive on in… the water’s fine

You’re naked, you’re naked, you’re butt, butt naked
You’re naked, you’re naked, got no clothing on
You’re naked, you’re naked, you’re butt, butt naked
You’re naked, you’re naked, till the break of dawn

Floating on the water as you come back to earth
Someone’s strumming Neil Young on that guitar now
Trying to remember where you stashed your clothes
Doesn’t really matter, you don’t need them now

Walk up to the fire, it’s as high as the sky
To warm your bag of bones by the mighty flame
What do you think you’ll see surrounding the blaze
A bunch of other naked butts just doing the same

We’re naked, we’re naked, we’re butt, butt naked
We’re naked, we’re naked, let it all hang out
We’re naked, we’re naked, we’re butt, butt naked
We’re naked, we’re naked, it’s what it’s all about

We’re naked, we’re naked, we’re butt, butt naked
We’re naked, we’re naked, it’s all hanging out
We’re naked, we’re naked, we’re butt, butt naked
Naked, naked, naked,
Butt, butt, butt, butt, butt

Butt Naked

I can relate to this song, being as I have never married. Visited my friend Jack Beck tonight to enjoy some music together and here is one we did. Jack on guitar and both of us on vocal. Thanks for the listening !

I Never Will Marry (Jack N Susi) - 10:26:24, 1.21 AM

short wave

On the ground
Oh wow
On the ground
Oh wow

Do it again
Master will

On the ground
Oh wow
On the ground
Oh wow

Do it again
On the ground
Do it again

On the ground
On the ground
On the ground

(Excerpt From) Dora & Larry's Wedding

Al Bob Bidwell

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