Unfiltered lightrays burn through the thick martian pipe smoke at the Postbeat saloon. Mr. D can barely see from all the Neptunian moonshine he's been sinking, but the old honkytonk doesn't seem to mind and besides..... no-ones listening anyway. The only stranger left with a braincell still firing is Pad the Strat who sits in a shady corner trying to make sense of the situation. He had parked his space cruiser on the roof, hoping to catch a deal with some local Riftgangsters, but when he got in everyone was dead.... everyone that is, except for Old Beasley and whatever was left of Mr. D. Those goddam Postbeat Songsharks had already cleared the place out. He sighed. It was becoming apparent that Old Beasley was shaping up for another vengeful lament, and as there was no chance of a lucky break left on the whole damn planet, he unpacked his tropical rhythm strings and settled back in to the groove. If you cant Postbeat 'em, Postjoin 'em.
Much love to you HiveBeez
Basil x x
I'm loving this song. Fun sentiment and a great performance.
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thanks Steev. Yeh its nice to have my voice back... and great to have some talented musicians around to help bring my songs to life! Glad you liked it x
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hey there! how are you? hehe I came to answer you here because I don't see the reply option in my post xD haha I am glad you liked the track, this one sounds cool too. have you ever listened lagwagon? check the chemist on acoustic, you should do a cover xD
ah, no never heard of them! I'll give them a check : )
thanks man x
That was quite enjoyable! I like it!
The writing is quite clever!
well thankyou very much : )
Its not often I get to feel clever! haha