Old Man Trump by Woody Gutherie

Old Man Trump
Words by Woody Guthrie, Music by Ryan Harvey

I suppose that Old Man Trump knows just how much racial hate
He stirred up in that bloodpot of human hearts
When he drawed that color line
Here at his Beach Haven family project

Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!

I'm calling out my welcome to you and your man both
Welcoming you here to Beach Haven
To love in any way you please and to have some kind of a decent place
To have your kids raised up in.
   
Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woody_Guthrie#Fred_Trump

Doctor Toboggen Face - By Dr Marshmallow Cubicle

A frequency jammin' pattern, developed over 5 years and hundreds of hours of free-play, thousands of days of psychic gymnastics, finger twitches, snaps, hollas' and headspin. All here. Captured in a full stream ahood, 1080P version. Early Black-Country folk-groove sequences meet South-American soundscapes, to make you have to, probably, scrape yourself off the floor. Yes Doctor!.

By Vicente Pino (guitars) and
Steve 'fly' Pratt (drums) 


Doctor Marshmallow Cubicle: Tussen De Bogen. Amsterdam. Friday 10th July. 2015.