Shout Out

by Johan Ess

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Exactly one year after the release of nightmare album Vltrahex comes a free new full-length release by the Prince Of Weirdness, Johan Ess. Shout Out is a gritty beat-laden tribute to some of their biggest influences, such as David Bowie, Frank Zappa, and Skinny Puppy. With some of these covers being recorded years ago, there are also a number of recent tracks on this release such as remixes of The Tleilaxu Music Machine and Otto Von Schirach!

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released 23 July 2013



Produced by Johan Ess

Nomi vocals on track 2 by Romie Romak romak.bandcamp.com
Additional recording, vocal and guitar treatment on track 2 by Taylor Shechet taylorshechet.com
Electric Guitar and Solo on track 4 by Ravi Smith
Insane vocals on track 9 by Ted Kefton

Mastered by Post Sound Lab postsoundlab.com

Artwork by Mao www.facebook.com/ArtofMeowlori

Track 1 is originally by Nash The Slash nashtheslash.com
Track 2 is originally by David Bowie davidbowie.com
Track 3 is originally by Sisters Of Mercy www.the-sisters-of-mercy.com
Track 4 is originally by The Mothers Of Invention
Track 5 is originally by Dave Ball
Track 6 is a remix of The Tleilaxu Music Machine ttmm.bandcamp.com with additional vocals by Jaymie Valentine cindergarden.com
Track 7 is a remix of Otto Von Schirach and Mr Feathers ottovonschirach.com peasantswithfeathers.wordpress.com
Track 8 is a remix of Master Genius
Track 9 is a cover/remix of a song originally by Jay Livingston & Ray Evans
Track 10 is a cover/remix of a song originally by Johan Ess
Track 11 is originally by Skinny Puppy skinnypuppy.com

Much gratitude and shout-out to all the people that I covered and remixed!

This album is not for sale and is released under a Creative Commons license as Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike.

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Track Name: Dance After Curfew
Dance After Curfew
You Know That You Want To
Dance
Track Name: The Man Who Sold The World
We passed upon the stairs
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said I was his friend

Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
a long long time ago

Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
with the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand
and made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed

I gazed a gazely stare
at all the millions here
We must have died alone
a long long time ago

Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
with the man who sold the world
Track Name: This Corrosion
Gimme the Ring
kissed and toll'd
Gimme something that I missed (Gimme the ring)

A hand to hold, wild and what it seems (Gimme the ring)
Kill the king, when love is the law
and then we'll turn round... (Gimme the ring)
Gimme dreams child

And do you hear at all?

Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing...

On days, like this
In times like these
I feel an animal deep inside

Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing...

I got nothing to say I ain't said before
I bled all I can, I won't bleed no more

I don't need no one to understand
Why the blood run cold
The hired hand
On heart
Hand of God
Floodland and Driven Apart
Run cold
Turn
Cold
Burn

Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
(Like a healing hand)
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
(Like a healing hand)
Hey now, hey now now, sing This Corrosion to me
(Like a healing hand)
Hey now, hey now now, sing...
Track Name: Hungry Freaks, Daddy
Mr. America, walk on by
Your schools that do not teach
Mr. America, walk on by
The minds that wont be reached

Mr. America try to hide the emptiness that's you inside
But once you find that the way you lied
And all the corny tricks you tried
Will not forestall the rising tide of hungry freaks, daddy!

They wont go for no more great mid-western hardware store
Philosophy that turns away from those who aren't afraid to say
what's on their minds, the left behinds
of the Great Society

Mr. America, walk on by
Your supermarket dream
Mr. America, walk on by
The liquor store supreme

Mr. America try to hide the product of your savage pride
The useful minds that it denied
The day you shrugged and stepped aside
You saw their clothes, and then you cried "Those hungry freaks, daddy!"
Track Name: In Strict Tempo
DONT BE SCARED
NOTHING IS HELL
DONT BE SCARED
NOTHING IS HELL

I AM AHHHHHHH
YOU ARE OHHHHHHH

WE CAN GO TO BED
IF NOTHING IS SAID
SO DONT BE SCARED

WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS

SHED A TEAR BUT PLEASE DONT CRY FOR ME

WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS

LOVE IS IN THE AIR
AND MY BODY IS A FLOWER
WITH LOTS OF COLORS TO SHARE

FUN FUN !
PUSH A LITTLE HARDER
FUN FUN !
PUSH A LITTLE HARDER

WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS

I AM AHHHHHHH
YOU ARE OHHHHHHH

I'M SORRY! I ONLY WANTED TO TOUCH YOU

FUN FUN !
PUSH A LITTLE HARDER
FUN FUN !
PUSH A LITTLE HARDER

WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS

1 2 3 4
HOLD MY HEAD UP. TELL ME I'M HANDSOME.
1 2 3 4
HOLD MY HEAD UP. TELL ME I'M HANDSOME.

WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
WE DREAM THE THINGS LIKE THIS
Track Name: Devil Fodder (Witchblap Remix)
you had your treats
that time is past
now you're getting the
tricks at last!

logix conclusion
self-blinded wretch
prepare your soul
for the tortures of flesh!

your filthy corpse
is devil fodder
your putrid brain
is devil fodder

your stinking guts
are devil fodder
your rotted mind
is devil fodder

disgusting waste
perfect maggot, you are...
DEVIL FODDER!!

"people like you are just so much devil fodder"
Track Name: Silver Bells
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style
In the air
There's a feeling
of Christmas

Children laughing
People passing
Meeting smile after smile
And on ev'ry street corner you'll hear

Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them sing
Soon it will be Christmas day

Strings of street lights
Even stop lights
Blink a bright red and green
As the consumers rush
home with their treasures

Hear the snow crunch
See the yuppies brunch
This is Baphomet's big scene
And above all the humanoids
You'll hear

Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them sing
Soon it will be Christmas day
Track Name: Perfect World (SpaceLounge7000 Version)
Fascist men
Living in a perfect world
You cannot taste the sarcasm
It's a good time to pretend

Living life aimlessly
Give me a reason to get up
We will travel across the sea
To the island of Japan

I am trapped in a world inside a world i'll never see
You are trapped in a world inside a world you'll never see

I am more than just
a little bit excited
Can you not see my face melting?
Turning into something else?

Set the date, stand in line
Make your protest, tap the line
and if it doesnt work for you
burning the building works just fine

Basking in your holy glow
Always probing your deepest thoughts
When is the last time we went out?
I dont know what i'm talking about

Would you like to hear a synthetic pretty sound?

I am trapped in a world
Inside a world i'll never see

You are trapped in a world
Inside a world i'll never see you'll never see i'll never see

I am dead
Now I'm dead
Track Name: Worlock
binge cringe

sloppy mincing eyedropping
biopsy cyclops overlooks
optic options rotton showstopper
skinpopper (babbler dabbler)

self confessed criminal tore pen in vain
instant still spellbound
game stock talk back rock re-encounter incident
subsistance is inexistant

non committed unwitted oblivious
habitual resistor
roughed up edge fluent nudge pre-collect ignition
motivation inexistant

wasted views thats all they see blue
hot blood guilt optic nerve
with the right attitude you will succeed blue
self abusive recluse too late for me make

shifting peace unsettling
crazy doing crazy things
keep your eyes open soft spoken changes
nothing a view so cruel (a view)

dogs body comatose torchlight roast
disinterest disinfect
retold impressed by possession
insiders know refresh detained contest

off and as pure sure tonight
freeze in time shadows climb distractions override
instincts evolve over and over
(scream)

wasted truth why call at all blue
hot lines eventual decline
with the right attitude you will succeed blue
resent that discontent sidestep

define the state of things so far
crazy things soft spoken
keep your eyes open you know soft spoken
changes nothing a view so cruel

binge cringe on the fringe
eyedropping cyclops
rotton showstopper skinpopper
a babbler a dabbler