Dinner Lake

I planted it in the Mix. The odd subliminal product placement provided by the lottery winning feral child is slide under the smoking hot salsa vocals. There's a good layer of reverb and skunk on the back-masking making the unconscious mind pick up the subtle advertising. This is the oddest ad we have ever juxtaposed in a song. I know the feral child was raised by a pack of rabid Dingoes and the boy is foamy mouth and insane. But to direct the listener to bury a hambone in the waterin hole is whacked. Millions are gonna head to the lake to dinner dig cuz this is a solid gold record for sure. Especially with the drippy beats curling up on that acid jazz trip hip tip. I also can’t take another think tank session with feral freak anymore. You know he likes a warm lap to curl up and sleep on, and my lap is the hottest cuz of my boiling thyroid.