http://www.megaupload.com/?d=WTTGAQ1C magical cookies in the morning baby i got magical cookies everything is just a magical cookie from my heart to yous when i go outside i feel like i could always be part of everything in the deep blue sea then i take my hair and i go flying to the shore babe don't you know you are the core i look on inside and i see every single thing is just jumping out at me hello chaos of caduceus hello mango of the joke take me to philosophical humors let me heal what has been broke all of the porcupines shouting rejoicing in their homes faraway the deer healer has roamed coming with halos of cholla leaves and rainbows too even smoked a bowl with our friend the kangaroo magical cookies in the morning baby i got magical cookies everything is just a magical cookie from my heart to yous http://www.megaupload.com/?d=3QL38DCY - song of midsummer day http://www.megaupload.com/?d=1MC2QWWU - lucid dreaming http://www.megaupload.com/?d=AVO3Z36J - song Danu!
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=4X2TNZVO - all that goes in is blessed, all that comes out is whole all that goes in is blessed all that comes out is whole playing guitar is meditating i walk around and dig the soul everything i see has always been a part of me my whole life is rock n roll at the water saw our daughter told us that there was no order something beautiful in the mortar pestles that did seem to court her everything it has two sides chaos is the law thats wise wanted to play punk rock but the sweat got in our eyes these are spells from magic places bring together and replaces every idle moment where the radios debased us bands which come together in a moment on a sound bands of revolution coming loving on the ground in the sky theres petals changing makes up seem so small and in the night there comes the ladybug and the cricket calls i am younger than the sprout i am dumb and i am alive no one holds me, i will play live i am younger than the sprout i am peace and i am alivve no one hold me, i will play live i am younger than the sprout i am ecstatic and alive no one holds me, i will play live
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=AYV076VU im a druid here im a druid there i like being a druid im a druid here im my underwear i like being a druid i plant many things which ill never tell i like being a druid i turn into deers and bears as well i am a fairy and my friends talk to me i protect what grows and the nature gives me all i knows i love being a druid we love everything and we love the sun and the rain we love being a druid we walk into the outside we walk through the door everyone out there is a druid i pick up three sticks and you say he's sick thats because he's not stupid we swim into the river when the pizzas delivered everyones a shaman and a druid drying at the campfire getting higher and higher its kind of common to be a druid but we don't drive we don't drive baby
we're 40 we're 40 we're 40 we're 40 we have an open mind and we're with the times we have hippie friends and a skateboard we're 40 we're 40 we go around drinking a lot and tripping on mad acid and we say fuck you whole foods for genetically modified products thankfully because of our wisdoms our coolness hasn't broken down we remember how it really is we aren't stuck in the past with wierd conceptions we're 40 we're forty we're for the healing of world and the growing of woods we don't believe in age and we're chaotic good we are for medical marijuana and we know a good doctor for the spirit oh yeah for the spirit oh yeah http://www.megaupload.com/?d=A75VDJEA
still raving - http://www.megaupload.com/?d=F8SYI34D - still raving the old salty branches do talk to shores when they'd like to swim in the water more and wander and wave for a long ways in the end they came to a nowhere place we saw the branches while dancing a jig and it said i would like to live again in dirt it could not hurt we planted it now the sea has rebirthed in earth and sky why? the nebulas are the clouds in disguise everythings bigger, but not more wise just a reflection to pass through our lives and make us realize we'll be nowhere soon to with nothing to do but grow and love
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=K63GUIAV - natural music than you can eat and will cause nature to dream and good things (album)
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=7SWSJ2UJ - album http://www.megaupload.com/?d=7SWSJ2UJ - life doesn't kill provocative folk songs of life
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=H483UVVS - everything is love/do the shaman! Wanti mother of Lunch we are a lunchbox and everything always changes you break fast and grow so slow one day i will be dinner, lo! but all the efforts that we sow can make things that rhyme with circle rhyming circle circle of kindness nature infinity and blessed be, shyness forest child healing peace dharma tao shroomin is the faith and i dont know the karma cow schizophrenic style crazy for that we smoke weed i got so much things in my heart, like an old seed that i plant now inside everything but its not me its just nature regenerating the tao is like flax and garlic mustard fractals what if the dragons taught us kindness like pterodactyls the tree of life has room for all ways and expressions dancing in the river like a salmon with a blessing we're here to teach a lesson in the session the herb heals the rest of them times get extra thin but everyones a friend
please sign our band of plane walking nature poets not for commercial reasons, just for healing purposes money free economy!!! we rock for nature!!! good spirits surround us everything is love oh awkward words, convey a true message, the forest is home, with a tent, yes, its bless'ed CHESASCOFKY! its difficult to know how to represent ourselves, truly and at the same time truly we are schizophrenic, but we support organic herbal medicine and we practice wantism and nature mysticism many of our songs can be found on this site: http://www.hipforums.com/newforums/showthread.php?t=421127&f=252 our dream is to gather an adventuring party with some kindred spirits and live a life free from the hypocrisy and vampirism of the corporate world we fight now against it and enchant to transmute it, everyday... we are not alone, things are not what they seem LOVE!! you guys are all awesome, thank you so much, in so many ways, ways we cannot even explain, all of you are part of the band, honestly http://www.megaupload.com/?d=CNKKQLK7 - trippy yoga trippy yoga in the morning trippy yoga of the forest trippy yoga regenerating soul trippy yoga in the night time trippy yoga of the forest trippy yoga the planet song
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=3T8CV2YO - true and killer tofu (dedicated to wanti!) would you climb into my mind and you can live there all the time and sing about mature things like the dandelion wine i am only a pine all i have is the sunshine but your like a sappy song and you curve up every line i make its really gonna break through something beautiful i really want to make you something true truer than the morning dew and that stupid world of theirs is turning see through http://www.megaupload.com/?d=ZKH5J2DO - satori song
I remember the days of cruising amazon.com finding all the related bands i liked, later it moved to the hip ezines but there was something more earthy and lss contrived just about the ranndom amatuer reviews written in a few seconds by random people who loved music, thats what really made it indie, when it broke from that, the music kept getting wierder and wierder, but it stopped being grounded in the same heartfeltness, now this morning, i remember, getting high, remembering those old names, guided by voices, deerhoof, the raincoats, the amps, even the strokes, and all those random songs, gang of four, getting jiggy with it, its music which is the most important thing and we have to share it freely, its not tight knit groups, well tight knit by love, but anyone can join in, we're all a part of it, I think the indie scene had to take a break for a bit and learn from the ways of ego life and death imbedded in the jam band scene and vice versa, they heal eachother, and in some kind of crazy gnostic miracle, it comes back on morning like this, watching the sun peek out of the fog, back home, the grass and the rain drops singing, driving around, that astral hippie van, where all the cool songs played, by those artsy wandering gypsies, and the lsd and the mushrooms we walked through, alive again, we're just a simple, shaman family on the endless way, mixtapes and rhine be our spells, and the sweet lick of the warm moon of the night in winter, no, not a delusion, just a good ghost. it was the music which brought together the rainbows, it was a different kind than it used to be, when josephine foster sang in the secret, and the angels and the devas where in the circles, almost mythological is the realm of music, some go off worshipping hineraukautari or hoarding off thousands of tapes and records, now in 2012, the wax lives again, good wax, written in the enigmatic glyphs of the sonaphonic language, the only relevant history of this universe, this eternal chorusing song like the tides, sometimes we rave, sometimes we get high, sometimes we just watch the world pass on by... if you like this you might also like... i used to think the lists were pointless and annoying but i see now, they were perhaps what was keeping it all together in some sense, so I thank you scenester world, thank you pabllo for keeping it real, thanks thor for keeping the shows close, its all been really quiet, the music is just the music, ecstatic of any definite root, but it all comes from the planet, the real planet songs, the ones which crystallize like ancient materia and still fuck up the corporations and save the world like the fianna, so many years later, soul retrieval some call it, we all know the world well, dancing drunk and singing old songs on the side of the road, doing what and whatever, the way of wanti, alive with the beat, the rhythm of the universe, pouring through that old cd player, that you scavenged up, with the hemp powered batteries in the sun smiling, and sekaya a mumbling over hir guitar, while the new sun rises, aigy man, the campfire is warm enough, hippies are alive, the leaf houses, the plant people, the dryad villages, just a little imagination and you start seeing it, the cure to all these problems of the world, just a simple, old wisdom, a twenty year old thing, everything totally broke down, and it came back again. when i get to the bottom i go back to the top of slide then i stop and i turn and i go for a ride then i get to the bottom and i see you again yeah yah yeah yeah YOMO'S BLESSING!! ILA'S BLESSING HAPPY DEERTIME! share your crappily recorded songs! you can hear the planet singing yeah and we still remember final fantasy 7 psychedelic! theres the muse again, i see
http://www.2shared.com/audio/ksytdyTa/song_o_magic.html http://www.2shared.com/audio/xc1jpdRZ/song_o_magic.html hey dryad! the city is a vine that you can climb to the sea and everything you talk about is just a mystery to me i've been surfing for forever on the pentecoast infinity but if i had a pentagram (of herb) i would roast most happily im an amish witch from wanti and i wont take no bounds 'cause the echinicea leaves me like a leaf on the autumn grown the autumn ground is cold but the colors make it seem real warm the warmth is in the kindness of the fairies who will try to swarm surfing on rainbows and making our way and just because theres rainbows does not make it gay the old psychedelic dryad woman in the barnyard haay
http://www.sendspace.com/file/w5u5gq - heres a traditional song called kale kundalini nae by amish witch