First separate release of this previously hidden track on "Jammer Without a Band"! A ballad of a different ilk. Recorded in the Zone 8 jungle in Morgantown WV.
singersongwriteracoustic guitarharmonica
Would you believe the idea came from a cereal box?
Lyrics
(Ooze, primal ooze. . .) Walkin' with a cannibal through the primal ooze. . . nothing understanding, but how could I refuse? He offers me his hand to hold, we drink a little blood, take off our clothes and down we roll in the primoridial mud. . (ooze, primal ooze). . .
