Wow, the recording of this track goes back to the early days of Foglizard when we cranked it up in the small room, went straight to CD-R, and peed out the back door in our own wing of the Pearl Studios complex. We finally got around to throwing some vocals on it 4 years later.
Kevin brought this one home with some killer fuzzed-out vocals and even managed to get the Dragon Lady and John’s Mom into the mix…
This one started as a reminiscent 80’s metal idea that obviously went way the other direction. (or did it?)
At first we were talkin Jaguars and splits on the hood, but of coarse we quickly centered ourselves back in to our usual rant. This one’s all about the 80’s rock with out the colon clench.
Dig. right to the top!
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Where there’s smoke there’s fire
Drum tech for hire
Dave says I’m a crier
Can you make my seat higher
On the Ass Dragon Tour
behind the green door
passed out on the floor
gonna grease the back door
Great White is burnin’ down in rural PA
Gay ass Groupie with a cheap ass toupee
got a fever in my pocket
I’m meetin Tubbs and Crockett today
Cold cock
Block rock
Ice skate
Date rape
Jag Waur
I’m sore
Dollar store Darryl’s bangin Photomat Carol
BBJ went down to Arkansas and came back with this slammin rif in open D.
The original ideas was to sing about a drummer that was going to tailgate at a Judas Priest concert with a giant banner that says “Scott Travis Sucks”. During the show Rob Halford sees the banner and calls him up to prove it. So he puts on his RacerX mask and goes up to rock. He nailed the tune and K.K. says “boy, you got the job”. So he pulls off his mask and says “sorry guys, I have to go on tour with TOTO”.
The drummer was Simon Phillips.
Night of the Living Deaf Halloween Night Bash - Fri Oct 31st -$10 - free beer* - Pearl Studios Showcase Theatre - 5 min walk form Journal square - across from the JC court house - 21 Cook St, jersey city
Hello all,
Some of you might not all be local enough to check this one out but I figure you should know about it anyways.
We’re breaking in a new place (Pearl Showcase Theatre) with some earsplitting bands on Halloween Night.
Loud Rock, Costumes, Projections and even a real Smoke Machine that we borrowed from the guys in Foglizard.
Do you have a camera on your phone? USE IT! - We will be doing an online documentary of the whole night and we want footage from everone there.
$10
free beer* So come out and support another shot at kick startin a music scene in JC.
Please foreward
Do it! for more info and links go here map it here - Pearl Showcase Theatre
*we will have a bunch of beer but bring your own if you want somethin special. - its a showcase joint not a bar.
So after everyone from Duffy, to Amy Winehouse, to Muse, and Grace Jones was ‘rumoured’ to be doing the Bond theme for Quantum of Solace, it has now been confirmed as a 007 first, a duet! Jack White and Alicia Keyes! I’m rather disapppointed. Don’t get me wrong, the film looks amazing, I’ve attached the trailer to this blog. But the song……hmmmm, it’s just not exciting me like it should!
So if you are in a band, or a solo artist, how about you write, record, and send me ASAP your alternate Quantum of Solace theme song. I very much doubt that Jack and Alicia will be able to get QOS into the song, what the hell rhymes with that! So bonus points if you do.
Let me have your best work and I could be playing them on air on the show, and if yours is better than the actual Bond theme we’ll play yours come the October 31st release!!
Check back soon for the video and a rework of the Quantum of Solace trailer.
If it’s monkeys you’re looking for (drunkones in space to be exact), we’ve got it covered. While we didn’t invent the idea of a drunk monkey in space (the Ruskies beat us to that one), we like to think we’ve done a lot for the genre. “Stuff Yer Monkey” and the flagship monkey anthem “Jiggernaught” are simian favorites around here.So when the Hollywood big wigs decided to get in the game, we had to fight back. Here’s our version of the trailer for Space Chimps with a Foglizard twist……of the balls.
We’re bringin you some local J.C. news this week. There’s a lot of chatter goin on about an incident between a gun store owner and a Chapelle show comedian. Check out the JC list thread thats been hot for weeks here.
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david, don’t listen to all these ignorant people. they are mostly fools and homosexuals anyway. god knows you are right and so does jesus and the holy ghost too. jesus died on the cross so that we could have the right to bare arms.
Dbl parked, In My Way
Go Ahead, Make My Day
Not Too Shy To Talk
Not Too Shy To Talk
One Badd Apple
IQ of a Hydrant
John’s mom @Jordans
Sleeve Job Defendant
i have a gun and so does my wife. if those black comedians called you a white boy then they are racists and it is your god given right to shoot at them until they move their car.
Gunboy Generation
Partial Penatration
You’re Parking in My Spot Son
I’ll drown you in the Hudson
jesus said to bad samaritan who was blocking the road with his donkey and cart “moveth thine ass for i must get to work, i have preaching to do down by the river and i’m running late. and don’t calleth me white boy or i’ll smite your ass with a bolt of lightning, you don’t know who you’re effin with”. Gun boy.
Shut yer mouth Little Fella
You Mosquito, Me Citrinella
Garden Trowel Gordon is the guys that wrote the piano part on the coda of Layla. He was also the drummer. He went nuts and killed his mother with a garden trowel and died in prison. Rolling Stone Story here
This one’s about a crack head that’s gonna steal all your stuff. You better change the locks or you may have to kill him.
Verse 1:
I Gotta change the locks
Cuz Jimmy’s hittin the rocks
He’s from the school of hard knocks
I think he stole my socks
Choro 1:
Crackhead, crowbar
Dentin up my car
Nick Nat Crack is Wack
I’m gonna be a star
Verse2:
I’m passin out the new keys
I’m flyin high like the Reeves (thank You)
Dress in drag for a scagg
I’ll hoc you’re stuff for a bag
Choro 2:
Crackhead, crowbar Dentin up my car
Nick Nat Crack is Wack
I’m gonna be a star
Bridge:
Blowtorch, Glass pipe dreamin Crackhead in the USA
You know that the spoons are steamin
My head hurts like JFK
Blowtorch, Glass pipe dreamin
Crackhead in the USA
You know that the spoons are steamin
My head hurts like JFK
I’m Pennsylvania-bred
You know I hang with K-Fed
I’m in the tweaker shop, baby
I’m cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up rocks
Yeah, oh yeah…mmmmm yeah
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm