Recorded by Dave Thomas from BORED! on his mini disk player during a road trip 4 days after Spike's 15th birthday.

Ex-Junkie Girl - Drug Squad 
You're Gonna Miss Me - 13th Floor Elevators 
Let's Go For A Ride - Drug Squad 
Hunting Bears - Radiohead
Moby Dick - Led Zeppelin 
Microminiature Love -Michael Yonkers
Ain't The Same - Drug Squad 
Cadillac - The Clash 
I Like That Song - Drug Squad
Teenage Superman - Drug Squad
 Gorilla - Drug Squad



Drug Squad - Live At The Tote

Snowsand.

Sounds like the best sex you've ever had on acid.

Here's some fan letters from a blonde cyborg lady called Veruca Jones,

Hi Drug Squad 77, How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. 

Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. Your reflections bring happiness that rends naked glass. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. 

Hey Drug Squad 77, Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. 

Drug Squad 66