The country's at peace, and I'm the new prez
The election was honest, just like I says
I salute with the tip of my five-cornered fez
And flick back the head
of this commemorative pez
These barrels, green lent is not soy
These barrels are good for your boy
So drink and drink and drink
From these barrels and barrels and barrels of joy
These barrels
This fuel is so tasty, you'll want the last lick
Higher in protein, delicious and thick
I'll be the fire, you be the wick
I'll light your desire for the jones you can't
Kick down the barrels, green lent is not soy…
Cheer for your mates, let our differences boil
Our laughter in suits, a straight chortle royal
When our skeletons crumble,
Compressed in the soil
We'll be together, relieved of our toil
These barrels, green lent is not soy…
You don't need to wrap up your windows in foil
The bodies compact, so the corpses won't spoil
Proudly recycled, like the clips from the moil
Not one but two uses for this mortal coil
Victor Krummenacher from Camper van Beethoven joins Segel (also CvB) for a beautiful sattva-sativa journey. Kevin Seal (from this band, Griddle) is a fan of Graham Connah, the organist on these jams. Griddle
Admitting some bias: Griddle's very own Kimo Ball is one of the guitarists in Jello's new band. Biafra's lyrics have never been funnier or more thought- (and action-) provoking. Occupy As F*ck. Griddle
A compilation of rollicking cuts from this Australian post-punk band that plays like a hybrid of the Velvets and the Stooges. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2017