Captain Morgan and his Hammond Organ meets punk.

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An old lyric with a rammed in hook "Eco-slut!" that doesn't really quite fit in as such, this track has a notable lessening of the space rock angle and goes for a fast punk sound. How else could I embellish this guitar-fest than with cheesey SoundBlaster hammond organ solos? I seem to remember I was aiming for a John Lord out of Deep Purple effect, but ended up with something that sounds like Klaus Wunderlich trying to get with-it with the groovy new sounds of The Kids.

Also, I recorded this before discovering that Soundblasters won't synch at 44.1kHz, resulting in the whole thing kind of going out of time towards the end. Worth a listen tho, just for the joy of badly recorded guitars duelling with a Bontempi organ. As such, unmissable.

Eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we may die,
We'll be dancing in the acid rain that's streaming from the sky,
Go surfing on the sewage as it washes on the shore,
Get ready for the reaper when he knocks upon the door,

A burger for your breakfast, have a fag and sink a beer,
Have a high old time before the cost of living gets too dear,
As DDT and PCBs through topsoil percolate,
No time to lose, don't get the blues, prepare to meet your fate,

Mother Earth so blindly fertile, bore a species transcendental,
Now's the time to foul the cradle with our fluids excremental...

ECO-SLUT!

Don't care about the ozone just unpack your mirrorshades,
It's nice to see the UVB we're getting it in spades,
So tan until your skin peels off beneath the burning sun,
It's time to realise eco-devastation can be fun,

Mother Earth so blindly fertile, bore a species transcendental,
Now's the time to foul the cradle with our fluids excremental...

ECO-SLUT!

Mother Earth so blindly fertile, bore a species transcendental,
Now's the time to foul the cradle with our fluids excremental...

ECO-SLUT!