It was 1995, I had already acquired my trusty Alesis SR-16 "Dr No" but not hooked it up in stereo yet on my 4-track cassette recorder.

This track is one of the more fun I made in those days, thought I'd share it here. For the occasion, I properly mixed and mastered it in such a way to keep it's original character intact as much as possible. I did put *some* fancy effect to stereoize the vocals a little, and there is a subtle stereo reverb on the drums.. Things like that, but that's just to make it palatable for the modern crowd. This is after all an original recording, no edits, no overdubs.

Thinking about putting an entire 'legacies' album together. Would anyone be interested in that?

The very mature lyrics:

Salvation song
Connect me if I'm wrong
Me I am cracked, broken and torn
Haven't been clean ever since I was born

But I don't bear much pain
I'm not gonna jump no train
Every single hour every single day
Guess life is just a game

Some say I am insane
Some say I am just the same
As all them youth rebel rabble rebel rabble
Well I know better but you won't hear me tell
Everyone lives his own little hell
Let them turn around in their own smell
I let them feel bad if they let me feel well
It be alright with me

I know I only live to be
I know this is all you can see
I live to be just like the trees
And the flowers and the bees

Some say I am insane
Some say I am just the same
As all them you rebel rabble rebel rabble
Let live through their own hell
Let them live with their own smell

Salvation

Salvation song
Connect me if I'm wrong
Me I am cracked broken and torn
Haven't been clean ever since I was born

Some say salvation
Everyone, everyone...
Rebel rabble rebel rabble
Loser! Loser!

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Salvation Song

Waiting (Between hope and despair)

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in der riesigen Savanne

Blue Dream

F-Three Risky Monkeys

Fletch Brass

Taking five, waiting for the time to arrive, searching for the will to survive, on the drive of your lives
Taking four, chilling for another cold war, dreaming of the broken dance floor, falling through another trap door, hoping for more
Taking three, dominoes are falling over me, imprisoned in the land of the free, submerged in a fake reality
Taking two, power trippers calling after you, looking for another breakthrough, rejoicing at the callous menu, it’s true
Taking one, mad dogs running for the sun, fat cats have only just begun, creaming cream, having fun

Counting Down

4th track on the new EP 'Tales of the Mythical Gliders Club'. Give it a listen :)

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Blackberry Diesel (EP out now)

Dear friends - a little song about our nature.
This is a picture from "Stens huvud" in the south east of Sweden.
Approximate translation into English:

The Stream

I walk along the stream
that glitters in the morning light
i can see all the trees reflected here
they seem oblivious to what we humans do

I sit down there
the most beautiful flowers exist
I have to be very careful so they are always there
when all our children go out to see how everything is

What is it
that splashes at the edge of the stream
it looks like a beaver building a nest
he tears and drags on a branch which he places as a roof
 
Over there under the trees
small birds can take a dip
and they chirp and they play for a while with each other
and they haven't seen me yet because I'm as quiet as a mouse



Bäcken

Jag vandrar längs bäcken
som glimrar i morgonens ljus
jag kan se alla träden som speglar sig här
de verkar vara omedvetna om vad vi människor gör 

Jag sätter mig ner där
de vackraste blommorna finns
jag ska vara väldigt varsam så de alltid finns kvar
när alla våra barn går ut för att se hur allting är 

Vad är det för något
som plaskar vid bäckens kant
det ser ut som en bäver som bygger sig ett bo
han sliter och släpar på en gren som han lägger som ett tak
 
Där borta under träden
små fåglar kan ta sig ett dopp
och de kvittrar och de leker en stund med varann
och de har inte sett mig ännu för jag är tyst som en mus

Bäcken (The Stream)

stp x ian

Burning Car  - Paper Fuse (Remix )

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F-Three Risky Monkeys

Sanshu Seiso [Experimental Artist]