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David Jack's lyrics & chords
Ready the incendiary RJD2 into the revolver. Aim discriminately at a brooding Dmitri Shostakovich sampling the exclusively elusive Prefuse 73. Fire across the bows of a rewound Johan Sebastian Bach before ricocheting past Boom Bip, and you fast forward upon the man John Peel shot the breeze about until he sneezed. Roll the tape for: layer upon layer of rhythms and melody; Eskimo glockenspiels; cut from scratch chemistry sneaky peeking through a shadowy keyhole; V sharp symphonies versus less esoteric urgency; sushi audio samples; bass-time co...read more