A Sea Shanty with a bit of Psychedelic seasoning. Guest artist Starry Nightmoth performs the “harmonica” on a Yamaha KB as the song fades out. 37 SAILS Thirty-seven sails be a full rigged ship Open up ye hatch and pour ye spirit down…

More adventures in weirdo music, this time with an almost lethal influence from Butthole Surfers ('Strangers die every day')

That jazzy/feel-good song we all have inside...

Inspired by true events...

This time with actual music in it! Translation of the lyrics: Don't you tread over my ball, woman Don't you tread over my ball, yikes Don't you tread over my ball because We must live

sex sells, but i can't give it away.