
Rewind to the Rhizomes of Rhythms past
Tune in to music I just discovered
whether it was released yesterday
or before you and I were born
An eclectic musical adventure awaits…
I'm out, the house of worship
Rife with pride, rife with doctrine
Rife with sin, now my laptop or device
Is where I shop for wisdom
At my very fingertips so much more than some holy man
Could ever hope to comprehend
So maybe now the holy spirit is
Simply a mighty network
Anchored in accumulated knowledge
Now encompassing the globe
Zeros and ones no-one can touch
You must behold
So have you prayed to your phone today?
Atoning for all ignorance we bow our busy heads to
Kate Bush – Under Ice
Laurie Anderson – NJ Turnpike
Wall Of VooDoo – Lost Weekend
This Mortal Coil – A Single Wish
Me – Slot Searching
Fadgadget – Cipher
Roxy Music – Tara
Tones on Tail – Burning Skies
Siouxie And The Banshees - Trophy
New Order – Elegie
The Cure – M
Kate Bush – Waking The Witch
XTC - The Day They Pulled The North Pole Down
Me – Pinpricks in the Ceiling
Legendary Pink Dots – Eight Minutes To Live
Daniel Johnson – Fly Eye
King Crimson – Dig Me
Tuxedomoon –
A Piano Solo / Lowlands Tone Poem / Music for Piano & Guitar / An Afternoon With N
Billy Bragg – Tank Park Salute
k.d.lang – Sweet Little Cherokee
Neil Young – Danger Bird
Exene Cervenka – Clinic
The Breeders – Drivin' on 9
Tom Waits – I Don't Want To Grow Up
Sundays – Summertime
Lina – Playa No Mo' 04:05
Poe – Hey Pretty 07:52
Marianne Faithfull – The Pleasure Song 11:36
Blur – Coffee & TV 15:44
XTC – Green Man 21:39
Paris Combo – Fibre de Verre 27:46
Big Brother & The Holding Company – Summertime 31:57
Regina Spector – Summer In The City 35:53
Kate Bush – Delius (Song Of Summer) 39:36
The Knife – The Height Of Summer 42:21
Patti Smith – Summer Cannibals 46:04
Sly and the Family Stone – Hot Fun In The Summertime 50:59
Jane's Addiction - Summertime Rolls
Well, I used to wake the mornin' before the rooster crowed
Searchin' for soda bottles to get myself some dough
No one heard your screams when you were nine
When bad dreams filled your summertime
By the burning fire, they will glow with ev'ry coal
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul
Knick knack, paddy wack They say you'll hear your own bones crack
When they bend you back to bible black Then you'll find your love
Black on the red and the red on the black It's a tic of a tired mind.