Very '70's - very awesome! This of course would shine mostly when played from vinyl - actually sounds mixed/mastered like that, what is the date of this recording?

you know I somehow actually remember this band. My family were collectors, and I am pretty sire one of them had it and I likely saw it while browsing through the Zappa section. I definitely remember the band name. Trippy that was you.

Love the classic vibes this gives off. So many cool transitions and an interesting and catchy song structure that keeps on giving!

doesn't sound very latin, but has some good elements that I like from my music in the 70s... ;)

this section at the end would've been sampled by mf doom or madlib if they heard it...

Wow man this is awesome, great moving rock tune and vocals

1975 yeah man those were some great times. Wish I had picked up your LP back then.

ZUIDER ZEE ∆ CBS RECORDS

THE BREAKS-ZUIDER ZEE-COLUMBIA RECORDS (CBS) Words & Music by RICHARD ORANGE*

UnfollowingtheFollowedandRefollowingtheFollowers

ESCAPE..

Weirdo

Experimental recorder/sax mash-up....can't get enough of my new alto recorder with its 'baroque' (or 'English') fingering (hence title......never new it was even called that!)

Baroque Finger Blues

A song about machine inclusivity.

Recorded in Bramble Barn, Wedmore, Somerset UK, Earlsdon, Coventry, West Midlands UK and California USA by:

Janine Levinson @janinelevinson: Richter vocal scale
Rick Medlock @rick-4-1: Neural sonic drums
Phil McWalter @phil-mcwalter: The Other Stuff on the metal horse


RENT A ROOM

I don’t want to rent a room
In this place
Encounter a neural sonic boom
Inside this space
Let’s go ride our metal horse
Get away from the city
Wander through the desert night
Beat the Vigilance Committee
They’re coming to make us
Turn ourselves off...
Now... 
Well that could lead to a dance
A cyber-laser dance

Well we don’t want to feel your cold
We want a steel womb with a view
So we can catch you and your crew
With your shiny shoe and your clean shirt
Looking around through all the dirt
You check the chandelier
But I can see straight through you here
You've got a sweat on from the beer
And we can smell your fear
You're coming to make us
Turn ourselves off...
Now... 
Well that could lead to a dance
A cyber-laser dance
(Maybe even a cyber-sabre dance!)

The priest and the nun
Are pouring sand into
The joints of my exoskeleton
Whilst a dog with a bone
Is running into trouble
With a clone of mine’s explosive rubber drone

I don’t want to rent a room
In this place
Encounter a neural sonic boom
Inside this space
Let’s go ride our metal horse
Get away from the city
Wander through the desert night
Beat the Vigilance Committee
They’re coming to make us
Turn ourselves off...
Now... 
Well that could lead to a dance
A cyber-laser dance
A cyber-laser dance
A cyber-laser dance
Boop boop boop...

Rent A Room

Spotify

HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN SUNNY SIDE UP
LEADER OF THE MOTHERS OF A FREE JUICY NATION
HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN GET TO KNOW HIM
JUST A SIP OF HIS SAP AND IT’S THE EIGHT DIMENSION

EAT HIS FLESH DRINK HIS BLOOD
AND GET BACK TO THE EARLY DAYS BEFORE THE FLOOD

HE’S THE MUSHROOM MAN OPEN MINDED
HE WILL SET UP YOUR BRAINS INTO BETTER DIRECTIONS
CHECK THE TINY DOTS GLOWING ON HIS TOP HAT
IT WILL TELL YOU WHAT AN IDIOTIC SITUATION

YOU ARE IN YOU ARE OUT
WITHOUT  THE FAINTEST IDEA OF WHAT IT’S ALL ABOUT

HE’S A MUSHROOM MAN EASY DOES IT
HE’S THE RESURRECTION MAN FROM THE GARDEN OF EDEN  

HIGH ON POT OR A NEEDLE AND A SHOT
NOTHING CAN COMPARE WITH THE FUNGUS CAMELOT

HE’S THE MUSHROOM MAN  MIND BLOWER   
MASTER OF CREATION OF A MASSIVE ILLUSION 

EAT HIS BREAD DRINK HIS WINE
AND YOU’LL SURELY WILL BE FED 
FOR THE REST OF YOUR TIME

HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE TASTES A BIT LIKE GUMBO
HE LOOKE A LOT GUMBO
BUT HE DOIESN'T CARE FOR RAMBO
C'MON AND JOIN THE MUSHROOM COMBO
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
HE'S A MUSHROOM MAN
ad lib

THE MUSHROOM MAN  (Lyrics) + add vcls on coda B.Browning

Ein Gute-Laune-Song über schwesterliche Liebe. Hier der Text:

Beschde (Lilli A. & Anna-Elea)

Na, nana, na, na.

Ich steh‘ an Deiner Seite,
kein Weg ist mir zu weit.
Für jede Form von Unfug
bin ich jederzeit bereit.

Herz gebrochen. Du hilfst mir auf,
wenn ich am Boden liege. 
So viele Menschen,
viel zu wenig Liebe!

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag,
weißt wie‘s mir geht, selbst
wenn ich gar nix sag.

Na, nana, na, na.

Mancher Glücksmoment mag
vielleicht einmal vergehen.
Doch in unserer Erinnerung
bleibt er ewig bestehen.

Schwesternzweisamkeit
wir kichern asynchron.
Es ist uns ganz egal.
Die Leute gucken schon.

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag.
Hab ich Dir heut schon gesagt,
dass ich Dich mag?

Du bist die Beschde,
hast mein Humor.
Jeder Moment mit Dir
ist besser als davor.

Na, nana, na, na.

Das Leben ist zu kurz für irgendwann.
Dann lass uns leben im Hier und Jetzt.
Es muss nicht perfekt sein,
sondern nur echt.

Du bist die Beschde
an jedem Tag.
Hab ich Dir heut schon gesagt,
dass ich Dich mag?

Du bist die Beschde,
soll ich’s buchstabier´n?
damit die Norddeutschen
es auch kapier’n.

Na, nana, na, na.

THE BREAKS-ZUIDER ZEE-COLUMBIA RECORDS (CBS) Words & Music by RICHARD ORANGE*

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