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The Sayings of the Seers by Valley of the Sun. It makes me feel full of energy! The groove and feel is addictive! Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp. No matching results. Explore music. Get fresh music recommendations delivered to your inbox every Friday. Born Ugly by The Muggs.

Steve Rodger. Steve Rodger A Muggs a day helps you work rest and play. Favorite track: 6 To Midnite. Fattal Epson. Nenad Milicevic. Bryan Colegate. Mountain Shark. Tom Ostrow. Charles Chase. Norbert Reifferscheidt. Frank Scholthaus. Slab Riffjaw. Paul Melvan. Hnsjrg Gnsl. Patrick Harrington. Mi fi. Rick Brost. USA It serves as a reminder that rock n roll is not dead, nor was it ever, considering their first 2 releases!

Born Ugly, however, marks a sea change in the Muggs approach to songwriting and a change in their drummer as well, adding pro veteran Todd Glass into the mix as Matt Rost amicably stepped down as the Muggs drummer. Who is Mr. I've saved the best song for last in "6 To Midnite"! Dannymuggs is perfect on this track vocally and instrumentally.

The lyrical content is rife with sometimes esoteric analogies of world views, and at times, vivid imagery that takes the listener for a ride in the carousel of Dannymuggs mind. I guess the third time is indeed the charm you Muggs! Go out and get Born Ugly this instant!

Purchasable with gift card. Born Ugly I'm the truth that's as long as the tooth in my jaw I'm the schoolboy who's lost all his faith in the law The gods have been had, our hopes on the line Sun dried on the vine I'm the thunder who spoils all your slumber at dawn I'm the savior who's told his behavior is wrong The gods have been had, flawed by design Sun dried on the vine Gun lobby heads, tea party goons Left by the right, slaves to the news It's not what you say, it's goals undefined Harder to say, easy to sing, vision is gold, ugly is king Lines in the sand, holes in our shoes Left by the right, slaves to the news Dreams left for dead, flawed by design Harder to say, easy to sing, vision is gold, ugly is king.

Blood Meridian Long through the desert at noon, out of the haze I see them clear I lost my saddles too, burned by a crooked auctioneer Hard livin' on the plains abandoned Banditos with their holsters free Coyotes on a trail to skin my hide, if my horses get through Down on you Creep like a lizard of prey, the air of surprise is on my side I'm aimin' for three this day, just to keep myself alive Scalp huntin' in a burst of madness Banditos with their holsters free Coyotes on a trail to skin my hide, if my horses get through Down on you Horse tradin' on a foal abandoned Banditos with their holsters free Dust settles on the eve of abject time, if my horses get through Down on you.

Home Free Don't blame the hunter, just blame the beast It's not the hunger, must be the feast So said the jeweler, it's just a stone And if I wander, will it lead me on home Are you running If not the farmer, must be the seed Don't blame the sermon, must be the priest Dance hall is empty, for sake of art It's worth defending, with every beat of my heart Are you running Run from the weather, endure the freeze Don't let the ending, dictate the means So said the jeweler, it's just a stone And if I wander, will it lead me on home.

Clean Break Blues Notes From Underground I've been writing, all night Recognizing martin eden's plight Is it morning, not quite Blurring words, the cadence just not right Just gotta ride it out, no time to settle down I'm a fool and a fake There's ones who wanna believe, there's ones who need to deceive I only know that I know nothing I've been writing, all night Trying to channel dostoevskys' light Is it sickness, or spite Dying to make this bildungsroman fly Just gotta write it out, the page a battleground I'm a fool and a fake There's ones who wanna deceive, there's ones who need a reprieve I only know that I know nothing.

Dear Theo The Ugliest Band in the World is back with enough plastic soul to bag up the whole city! I'm the luckout that got to listen to it over the last couple of weeks and can say that it has set the bar out of sight. They school the average Detroit "Kid" on bluesy-rock by nailing it every time without pouring on the cheese. Born Ugly has an epic, heavier sound than previous albums. While On with the Show was about getting on with life, this album seems to be about where life went after that.

Since this Great American Band has opened for several established musicians, survived a near-death experience, acquired a new drummer after a decade with the same lineup, AND toured Spain, they've got a lot to sing about!

Upon my first listen I noticed a new level of intensity that adds drama to the usual Muggy lightheartedness. Title track "Born Ugly", and "Sturm Und Drang" are both moody and brooding with the kind delicious discontent that belongs in Rock n Roll.

Beardsly" reminds us that these guys grew up in the good old days and haven't forgotten about Metal; so heavily seasoned that it sprinkles some fresh black into the blues.

Danny truly has the chops to be featured in "Guitar Hero". This album, as with the others, is a collection of his guitar skills from start to finish. If you haven't yet, you have GOT to see this kid climb onstage in corduroy and murder his guitar.