Dream Police allowed me to remix this song Featuring Queen who is rapping.

Building  Featuring Queen

Asleep In Dreams Feat Julianna McDuffie

Recorded at Las Vegas Motor Speedway, Electric Daisy Carnival, June 19th, 2016

Pulled some favorites from my past few of Burning Man sunrise sets for the EDC Las Vegas set. Enjoy!

1. Boards of Canada - Ready Let's Go 0:00
2. Jamie XX - Gosh 1:06
3. Jackson and His Computerband - Radio Caca 5:19
4. Cubenx - First Wave Front 7:33
5. Daniel Avery - Knowing We'll Be Here (KiNK Remix) 11:59
6. Rival Consoles - Ghosting 16:08
7. Tycho - L 19:23
8. Jon Hopkins - Open Eye Signal 24:00
9. Tycho - Hours 28:35
10. Todd Terje - Ragysh 33:55
11. Com Truise - Open 41:34
12. Throwing Snow - As You Fall (VIP) 44:49
13. Boards of Canada - Olson 50:05
14. Luis Lancaster - Last Sunset 50:55
15. Random Rab - Clairvoyer 54:21
16. Bibio - À tout à l'heure 59:03
17. Ulrich Schnauss - In All The Wrong Places 1:03:13
18. Tycho - Awake 1:08:56

EDC Sunrise 2016

Written and performed by Sofia Margarita
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sofia.margarita.mc@gmail.com

Produced by Drunk Pedestrians
http://drunkpedestrians.com 

PROVOCATEUR

Weight Of The World

Big Wood

Original song from the album Weight of the World and 6 songs on a CD-R. Music and Lyrics by Gregg Witfoth, With Jason Rader on Drums and Vocals, Rod Witfoth on Bass and Vocals, Bill Ferris on lead and rhythm guitars and Gregg Witfoth lead vocals and lead and rhythm guitars.

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Drunk Pedestrians is

Notkelly - A cellist who grew up in the Hamptons (Montauk, specifically), Notkelly’s parents were always away on business or vacations when she was a girl. They left for Europe when she was 16 and didn't call or come back for a year, so she burned the house down and moved to NYC, where she made a living busking in the subways and playing cello in quartets, until she was abducted by aliens on a Thursday. They didn't take her for weird sexual experiments or anything, but because in all their intergalactic travels the aliens had never found anyone who rocked the strings as hard as Notkelly. She once cut a mugger’s throat with her cello bow, the non-stringed side of which she’d sharpened to a jagged edge. 

Jenkem - A meathead drummer who is built like a tree, Jenkem looks like a reject from a punk band, but he’s too stupid to speak the proper counter-culture lingo necessary to fit in with the anti-bourgeois crowd of the punk scene since he's originally from Bumfuck, Arkansas. He joined the Star Corps (it's the 22nd century, bitches!) to get away from trouble with the law, but ended up being taken as a POW by the Biebrans for refusing to give up his real drums for a synthpop set. He escapes and meets Notkelly, Charles, and Chris at the Seedy Bar in the Alley Behind the Restaurant at the End of the Universe (Seeba for short). 

Charles - If you value your life, don't call him Chuck. If you value your balls, don't call him Charlie. He may be a small guy, but he can still tear you up. If he'd been born a century earlier, Charles would have been a jazz pioneer. Instead, he drills the synth with a precision not yet seen by anyone in the vast universe. Like Ray Charles, he wears glasses all the time. Is he blind, or do the glasses grant some sort of secret power that is as yet undemonstrated? No one knows where he's from, just that he was a regular at Seeba before the other three Drunk Pedestrians stumbled in on the night of the Battle of the Bands challenge. Charles has a bad habit of saying "synth" instead of "since", which at first sounds like a lisp but eventually makes it clear that he takes his job very, very seriously. 

Chris - Chris is from . . . Kansas . . . or Ohio or something. He doesn’t quite remember. There was a flash, followed by a bang, then he was on a spaceship and wearing no clothes. The spaceship was at least flown by humans, and they were nice to him, what with only one forced search of his cavities. After that they told him the news: he’d time traveled by almost two hundred years, ending up in the late 22nd century. Everyone he’d ever known was gone, except for one or two people he’d never really been all too fond of anyway. On the plus side, after hearing Chris beatbox in the shower they told him he could have whatever he wanted in exchange for his talent, since humanity in those days had lost the ability to beatbox. He threw down some sick beats and then ordered a stiff drink. He’s been scraping by that way ever since.