Name: Memeulous by The Barcode Debacle in May Day II
Duration: 2 min 2 s
Description: memeuloussssssss. anyone wanna box the bugman on YouTube?

Just outside and didn’t know what I was listening to..this is absolutely amazing. Killer track!

May Day II

The Overload

memeuloussssssss. anyone wanna box the bugman on YouTube?

Memeulous

im not a lady - 30:05:2022, 14.51

she hates me too

azure skies my likeness
more poison might digest
depraved to point of saneness
cant be loved im satan
pick me up im fainting
cut my face arraign this
dance alone im shameless
dance alone im shameless
im shameless
depraved to point of fucking saneness
repugnant fucking nature

tell me if it’s worse for me to stay
tell me im corrupt to my fucking face
tell me i don’t deserve any thing
tell me how im such a waste of space

im poison
soulless

tell me how im poison, pointless fucking whore bitch
tell me how im worthless, girl without a purpose
tell me what the source is, all this numbing torture
tell me im abnormal
tell me im abnormal
know my worth is zero
every word is final
every word is final
i see heaven with my eyes closed 
just ignore me

tell me if it’s worse for me to stay
tell me im corrupt to my fucking face
tell me i don’t deserve any thing
tell me how im such a waste of space

im poison
soulless

waste of space

Survival

Blissful Thinking

i think im going to go drink and then get naked and lay outside in the dirt

An ancient tale, Tam Lin rescued from the queen of the fairies by his love Janet, taking place on the part of Ireland far  north near the south of Scotland jutting out towards Ireland.

Tam Lin/Glasgow Reel

Big thanks to my friend Nate for coming straight to the swamp with his slide guitars..truly grateful. Check out his amazing music here: 
https://on.soundcloud.com/HaMdAJQfN5qRC4kE8

Bļackbírd

Let them slowly float down and sing, 
blackbird following the wind 
Let them, carry upon broken wings,
Blackbird, following the wind 
Blackbird, carrying my sin

Let them, listen what the old house sings, 
Blackbird, following the wind
Let them, swallow what they came to bring,
Blackbird following the wind 
Blackbird, carrying his sin 

Blackbird, blacking out the morning sun
Can you, pick out the innocent one 
Blackbird, blacking out the morning sun 
Can you, follow home the soul that runs
Will see through what can not be done 

Blackbird, crying from the sky above..
From the swamp, down the road there’s a the rising gun 
Blackbird, tell me who you gonna choose
Slow wind from the north bring something new 
Streetlight, night shines from the old house stoop 


. . . … . . . … . .   .    .

Bļackbírd {FŤ} Nathaniel Ehrnman

I’ve
travelled
so
far
to
see
my
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Song for four accordions

Foxtrot Oscar

Did you read the news
Feel like your being screwed
Or were you just amused
Probably the BBC
Its not what you percieve
Why don’t they
Why don’t they 

FO

They’re coming for your guns
Get out while you can run
Heading for the setting sun
Probably the enemy
They’re not who you believe
Why don’t they
Why don’t they 

FO

All the world is a stage
All the world is a stage
In the end your trapped in the game 

They’re right inside your mind
Technology that’s divine
I hope that you can read the signs
All the actors come alive
Do you think that you’ll survive
Why don’t they
Why don’t they 

FO
FO


Chorus fade

Foxtrot Oscar (demo)

Here's an extremely rough home demo of Love Song, later recorded by the Damned, possibly recorded on a Tascam reel to reel 4 track which allowed bouncing - but of course the sound starts to get murky fairly sharpish. The drums are some tapping on the mic with a pencil (snare) and index finger (bassdrum). As ever Johnny is giving it his all here but sadly Mr Vanian couldn't be persuaded to repeat his final "you're a b**ch" ad lib on the Chiswick Records recording. 

Love Song (J Moped demo)

Hipcatch

A Collaboration with Ron Geesin from 1998. 
Geesey Waltz (with Ron Geesin), Freak Tent, Geographic Tongue, Poetic Musical Forms, Weathered Bicycle, 11103, The Worried Waltz, Be Jazz.

Ron Geesin & SFMP (superfinemagneticparticle) Little Eternities

Rat Music for Rat People Vol. IV

Riot Squad

'The flakeometer is out of range' playlist is the latest EP. 🥴 DIY alternative post-punk indie chaos from Croydon, South London, formed of Bugman on vocals, greybagz on guitar, Corporal Glain on synths, Bramble on bass and Bobby Sacamano on drums. ultimate one chip pony; Human Bean's aren't designed to flake for so long…

Home Recordings / Curated Playlists / 

Collaboration / Participation / 

In pursuit of novelty. /

Memeulous

The Barcode Debacle

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