tribal singing
+++
blood sweat and tears
'spinning wheel'
+++
play
still wakin up
bare with me
+++
my spinning wheel last night
th mad unicycle
was kinda well behaved
took me to another mad unicyclist
fucking around
in th city
+++
hang on
im not naked
realised i had a sarong on
+++
th black magic man
inside me
was out singing in th street again last night
my secret mens business
concluded for a short time and
i'm free to
unicycle and sing for joy
with my black and white brothers
none of my female
busking friends were out
+++
D12
'purple hills'
+++
chris is our
token yank
+++
dont think i
need to go out singin tonight
voice is
pure gravel this afternoon
did drop into baritone last nightto go background
to th ultra bright guitar
finally
someone who knows how to play
travellin riverside blues
i umm
called one of yesterdays pages
burning down one side
it's a led zeppelin thing
+++
you got a lot of
soul
for a white boy
+++
cmon nana
if ya gunna suck my *****
pls take yur teeth out
with rock spider
he feeds ya tonights
theme
ok man
hey mum
this works best with yur girlfriend while yur out shoopin
hey mum
ya gunna have to stop
givin me headjobs
ppl are startin to complain
+++
twisted some heads
+++
the verve
'come on'
+++
mostly though
99% of th crowd
were fairly normal
only a few
dressed outlandishly
for th times
+++
dunno when i'll be back dude
i'm occasional
now
+++
"if it payed for itself jen"
my throat's too sore
sang for about
four hours or so
"dont feel like drumming ?"
this guy bopped up last night
dont yur fingers get sore ?
no man
i'm a muso
+++
making music
pain is just
part of th process
+++
and a nice roo skin drum head
th fuckin thing is nearly alive
got a gorgeous heartbeat out of th thing
cant do chris's
riffly beat
so i got one
mika's big head
and laid a heartbeat behind it
mika had packed up
and was changin spots
hung for ten
and just watched
while we three jammed
thanks mika
chris and i
slid round each other
with th beats
learnin yur style dude
i'd drop back to
simple beats and
big heartbeats
and chris flying
over th top
and
come back to somethin
rock steady
hmm
i've slipped off
droppin beats
addin beats
come in with th big drum and
we fuckin nailed that one
+++
he's right chris
you with th recording
studio
that one was worth doin somethin with
+++
both chris and his mate
went somewhere original
on guitar
i
'm a little out of practise
but
threw
a million
acapella
sounds into th mix
that one was fuckin sweet man
all th chiucks
gettin squidgey
and dancin in th strete
even th fuckin coppers smiled
i see you dickless tracy
<<<smile >>>
+++
you dont really have a big arse
just mine's so small
you know
+++
this one guy
sat on th bus seat
opposite
and threw money at us
for ten minutes
he got a never ending supply
a fifty cent coin
bounced outta th case
and i caught it in my left hand
eyes closed
and gone falsetto
wot's this ?
oh
chuck it in th hat
then he wanted to take me nightclubbing
umm
think i'll stay here singin and drummin
+++
but thanks all th same
+++
<<<smiel >>>
+++
for a gay guy
ya dug my
tranny
lesbian blues
ta
+++
where th ***** was i
when i let go with
woke up
got out of bed
kicked paris hilton in th head
werent we doin led zeppelin at th time ?
"with rock spider i think"
"and both of us on th tribal drums"
th hangin crowd
got into that one
+++
i havent listened to
travellin riversid eblues
ine ons
got it on video
but not on mp3
i fix
i wanna sing it
***** that guitar's bright
+++
the black eyed peas
'shut up'
+++
i know
we started into
stairway to heaven and
i was into julian
ah cmon man
fuckin rolf harris does this
man th tirade
didnt know ya felt that way dude
hmm
segued into
whole lotta love
+++
did
whoel lotta love again
later
with chris and his mate
i will get yur name
promise
th night was big
shook many hands
got out of th
backwards echo and
for a bit
we took it
reggae
th voice was just about
on it's last legs
in that last
version
th top end just
ok
i'm out
lightin a smoke
slip back into
drum background
and th guitars
fly
+++
token's pot
fell out of his pocket
we singin and drummin
ten coppers walkin by
we parked
way too close to th copshop
but they never twigged so
he just picked it up
+++
eurythmics
'jennifer'
+++
more fun to get outrageous
with th cops close to hand
mazin what they'll let go
slide
+++
closed my eyes
girl side of my soul
pulls a
huge note and
comes out of th darkness
to see wot's goin on
in th strete
singin liek a girl
and both boys came with me
up high and
they both dropped off
not long after
but
chris was
bending these huge notes
and we both
in awe
starin at th fretboard
and
lookin for harmonies
to throw with it
so dischordant and so
hmm
we gettin awful dischordant
throwin things at it
\
\
but it
sound so
right
+++
nice to have
at least some singin
we got so many fine musicians
ans so few singers
+++
i love
background
to another
voice
more flexible
than an instrument
+++
pink floyd
'dogs'
+++
you lovely man theo
had th centre spot
of th mall
chris and i
jammin with theo
th bazooki
goin fuckin wild
very kind to me last night
thank you dude
+++
landed on bradley's couch
in th strete
he with th huge
hat
to say gday
had a strete mate
sittin there and
we yacked
and waited to see if
th boys would actually play music
bout two minutes worth
and it stoppped again
k
later guys
+++
lots and lots of fun
when julian was in front of th atm machine
on th corner
brunswick st
found we were
playin mainly to th traffic
stuck at th lights
couple of coins came flyin outta cars
umm
ta but
they hurt when they hit
he into th electric axe
on a pig amp
and we wanderin off
twelve bar blues into
aboriginal themes
+++
do ya listen to th lyrics ?
as i tell you
im gunna steal all your money outta th atm bank teller machine
mostly not
all th black boys
roll around laughing
+++
brother julian
once again
didnt tell me off
when we went aboriginal
my job
to sing to my tribe
i'm sittin on th pig amp and
it early enough
in th night
and i've got
full voice
+++
took th edge off
th secret mens business
singing for my tribe
thank you black brother
+++
after singing
with th bone of death
you have to
go sing to yur tribe
sing of life and
love
for balance
+++
a pretty girl
i'm on th big drum and
yur apologizing
no money left
to throw in th hat
<<<smiel >>>
i dunno
th dancing was pretty special
so you
gave us another dance
before ya left
we thank
you
+++
th big posts
in th queen street mall
got a mauling
th 24 inch
unicycle
with th oversize tyre
cruised em
just touching
as we flick from side to side
th big slalom
with two hot chocolates
in one hand
for me and jarrod
+++
i saw a bunch of twenties go past
one fifty
and mostly
th boys looked after me
firts tiem ever
i came home
about square
for th evening
+++
nirvana
'dumb'
+++
if ya dont ask
it feels better
+++
i might be dumb
+++
four years ago
a guy who worked th strete
told me i was an idiot
not doin it for money
i told him
ask for ten dollars
is all you'll ever get
ask for nothing
you told me
i'd always get
nothing
i'm right, you;re wrong
and um
they call me
legend
icon
"and freak"
+++
vanessa amorosi
'shine'
+++
i shined enough last night
my ego
doesnt want th attention tonight
+++
famous last words maybe
never actually know
when i'm gunna do it again
tonight ?
i look in th mullbowl
not really enough left
look inside and
check th bank balance
do th sums and
know that
th strete is fickle
could go out tonight
and get
nothing
not even a joint passed across for th muso
's to
suck on
+++
three one dollar scratchies
over three weeks
all won
two dollars
i bought one
scratchie
and took my dollar back
three times
fourth time
no win
+++
easy star all stars
'money '(extended)
+++
got harangued
where are yr bongos man ?
they;re fucked
too many trips into th street
on a unicycle
maybe
after i pay off th car rego
and buy a cheap mp3 player
for unicycle surfin
next
is a new drum
playin everybody elses drums
+++
rock spiders
and mika's
and token's
no drum to put behind
brother julian
+++
when i;ve got th
one sixty odd
+++
in th meantime
i have th
acapella drum
but it's
workin th
singin voice
hard
+++
this pretty
pretty
girl
with her arm
around another girl
blew me a kiss
i was
dancing on th unicycle at th time
in between th pubs
top of th fortitude valley mall
arent you pretty ?
+++
money ?
for that much attention
you gotta be joking
+++
bjork
'crying'
+++
it always seems to
become
about money
+++
look at
macrohard
"microsoft"
billionaire
he aint hurtin
but windows xp now
wants to verify itself
before givin ya
updates of certain parts
coulda sworn he was a programmer
+++
is it hurtin ya that bad man ?
+++
ruinin yur bottom line is it ?
+++
liek th millionaire rockstar
screamin cause he
losin a few dollars to
p2p software
arent you happy with yur millions ?
+++
or john lennon
singin one of th sweetest songs of all time
about th poor and th meek
and imagine if th world wasnt so fucked up
in a penthouse
while he hires th penthouse next door
to stick his mink coats in
+++
lets see im
for wot he
was
+++
do re mi
'racing to zero'
+++
off th album
domestic harmony
+++
i woulda put a bullet thru yur head
cept i'm a black magic man
i only have to
point th bone at someone
they drop dead
one way or another
+++
bye bye dr death
we miss you not
i pointed th bone at you
"in a newsgroup"
twelve days before they confirmed
your death
dr azahari
our religion
kuta
is ecstatic
+++
foo fighters
'learn to fly'
+++
oldest religion in th world
kuta
australian
black honey
of th native
stingless
bee
..
..
..
the king bee of kuta
kuta man
+++
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