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Schatzie
Boneslide
Raunchy
guitar chords, choked chicken solos, butt giggling bass, spastic
hand claps, drunken ramblings.
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Corndog
Nauseating
noises, perverted mutterings, twisted knob twiddling.
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Mr.
Fist
Strung
out 6 string, orgasmic organs, petulant percussion, bombastic
bass, virulent voices.
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Pancake
Jack
Drunken
drumming, indecent exposure, saddle sores.
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Special
Guests
Periodically,
there have been lost souls who have taken it upon themselves
to insinuate their contributions into the bubbling cauldron
of The Mysterons.
Dust
Bunnies
Like
most bands, The Mysterons have attracted a sordid collection
of "hangers on" who you'll generally find lurking
around our shows.
The
Drummer Graveyard
Every
self respecting band knows that the most volatile of positions
is on that ol' drum stool. Here's where you can find the corpses
of those from the past.
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