My reaction to fairly much everything these days is "Good Gawd!" in the fashion of Henry Fonda in "On Golden Pond".
'Pachuco Cadaver' lyric lines (some of them, that is)
[Before the beginning; spoken - "A squid eating dough in a polyethylene bag is fast n' bulbous, Got me?"]
... When she drive her shimmy, sissies don't dare to glance ...
Avocado green 'n alfalfa yellow adorn her to the ground
Tatooes 'n tarnish'd utensils a snow white bag full o' tunes
Drives her cartune around
Drives a cartoon around
Bromo Seltzer blue umbrella keeps her up off the ground
Round red sombreros wrap her high tap horse o' shoes
When she unfolds her umbrella Pachuco got the blues.
Her lovin' makes me so happy
If I smile I crack my chin
Her eyes are so peaceful thinks its heaven she be in.
Her skin is as smooth as a daisy's
In the center where the sun shines in
Smiles as sweet as honey
Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in
When she walks flowers surround her
Let their nectar come in to the air around her
She love; her love sticks out like stars
Her lovin' stick out like straws
Have long liked this lyric poem, and the mad, stochastic, scholastic, cacophonic chamber music accompaniment - guitars tracking off three different traces at once, bass and percussion gluing together the threads then busting 'em apart.
J.S. Bach on mushrooms doing surf music and free jazz improvs.
Rawer and to the root - Sure 'nuff 'n Yes I Do
Skip Spence, balanced at the edge of madness. "Seeing"
If you'd seen the naked dream
I had of you
Would you care
And come through
Take me far away
My wiles and mind can't beat a dream of death today
Hard to get by
When what greets my eye takes my breath away
In my dream you are around the stars
I watched your walls all fall away
You were [bare] of thoughts, we were to part
And [we] stayed that way
Some try to hide
Because they lied
They were not true
And they were afraid
They refuse to see
Or be free, be one with me
And to gods, they prayed
Cryin', "Save me, save me!"
Save me, save me, save me!
I'll save you, can I spend you?
And now this naked dream
I had of you
Will you care
And come through
Take me far away
My wiles and mind can't beat a dream of death today
Hard to get by
When what greets my eye takes my breath away
Cryin', "Save me, save me, save me!"
'Pachuco Cadaver' lyric lines (some of them, that is)
[Before the beginning; spoken - "A squid eating dough in a polyethylene bag is fast n' bulbous, Got me?"]
... When she drive her shimmy, sissies don't dare to glance ...
Avocado green 'n alfalfa yellow adorn her to the ground
Tatooes 'n tarnish'd utensils a snow white bag full o' tunes
Drives her cartune around
Drives a cartoon around
Bromo Seltzer blue umbrella keeps her up off the ground
Round red sombreros wrap her high tap horse o' shoes
When she unfolds her umbrella Pachuco got the blues.
Her lovin' makes me so happy
If I smile I crack my chin
Her eyes are so peaceful thinks its heaven she be in.
Her skin is as smooth as a daisy's
In the center where the sun shines in
Smiles as sweet as honey
Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in
When she walks flowers surround her
Let their nectar come in to the air around her
She love; her love sticks out like stars
Her lovin' stick out like straws
Have long liked this lyric poem, and the mad, stochastic, scholastic, cacophonic chamber music accompaniment - guitars tracking off three different traces at once, bass and percussion gluing together the threads then busting 'em apart.
J.S. Bach on mushrooms doing surf music and free jazz improvs.
Rawer and to the root - Sure 'nuff 'n Yes I Do
Skip Spence, balanced at the edge of madness. "Seeing"
If you'd seen the naked dream
I had of you
Would you care
And come through
Take me far away
My wiles and mind can't beat a dream of death today
Hard to get by
When what greets my eye takes my breath away
In my dream you are around the stars
I watched your walls all fall away
You were [bare] of thoughts, we were to part
And [we] stayed that way
Some try to hide
Because they lied
They were not true
And they were afraid
They refuse to see
Or be free, be one with me
And to gods, they prayed
Cryin', "Save me, save me!"
Save me, save me, save me!
I'll save you, can I spend you?
And now this naked dream
I had of you
Will you care
And come through
Take me far away
My wiles and mind can't beat a dream of death today
Hard to get by
When what greets my eye takes my breath away
Cryin', "Save me, save me, save me!"
Good Job! And no.. unfortunately I didn't find that specific shell. But we do have plenty of them here on the Jersey shore that I have found.