The Dad Beats are a power quartet wrapped in a playdate with a hootenany garnish! Made up of four real live Brooklyn dads, the Dad Beats traverse surf, rock and country grooves to deliver playful reimaginings of your childhood favorites. Bring your baby/toddler/kid and dance along with the Beats!

I write songs. If you have lyrics that need songs I could likely write them. Not that I have any time. Crazy life, this. 

If anyone has the inclination to collaborate, let me know. I love to produce tracks and I have some songs that need lyrics, etc . . .

I play guitar and bass fairly well and I think I can sing. Anything else is just a lark.

Chairman Meow: Psychelucious: (adjective) The sensation one feels when auraly presented with a sound so tinged in chemical abuse that the very soul and nature of the humanoid vessel effected is transfered into ones mind like a thousand flashing lights, brighter than the central fire of hades itself. Said sensation then spreads from the mind down the psycheglands onto the meanty mouth inhabitor one calls a tongue. You might hear one say "oh good golly i do beleive my mind is metling with the awesome sounds I am receiving, what is that strange taste on my tongue? Its just oh so...what would i call it.....how can i describe it.....it's just simply so god damn psychelucious for words. That's it - psychelucious!" 

That's what we're aiming for here at Gregonovitch.

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