The Atomiks preach tirelessly to the faithful time and time again against the evils of an incomprehensible military-industrial complex, while extolling salvation through baptism by bourbon. What happens when in that lab of endless fury that is pop music, you blend unadulterated rock 'n' roll, debauchery, food stamps, and Christ almighty? Furthermore, what happens when this was all a model conception of the shadow government cooked in level 7? What happens when the monster turns on creator? All operators standing by are exposed, the drones fondle subjects, the pollster takes the hint!?
But there’s a softer side of Sears. There are only three chapters in this book: 7,11, and 13. The great American dream that was once success and is now plastic sex, stands on the edge of oblivion. It is up to the Atomiks and the 9s to bring it back, or push it over the jagged shards. Will the evil Evols triumph in breaking the will of the feeblenaughts? Get detuned and climb out now while you have the shot.
One of these days, a fine rocket will be constructed. This vessel will serve to lift the Atomiks and the 9s to greener pasteurization. The time to load your pockets with gold is now. However, effort is underway to cause hindrance to this great prophecy Atomiks. Spare parts are hard to come by, when so many are using the very material that holds the potential to free them, as shields to defend themselves.
Make your shield into wings, donate to the cause—bring your undersoul (e.g.o.) to the next meeting. Let the Atomiks transform your burden into your freedom. Freedom is the complete lack of concern for oneself. Dispel yourself. You are not separate from the rocket that is to be. Become a 9. Attend meetings often!
Thank you George and Luke for putting on such a fantastic show last night here at Discology. Hearing "Bourbon" for the first time since '92 was the most I could have ever asked for. Viva L'Atomiks!
come to seattle please ... you can pour 151 allover my face and eyes. That's so much fun.. hahaha no realy, you should play the rocka***** ball in ballard august
Crash Delano-
How are things for you and The Atomik Drones? I hope all is well in the land of silver and swinger. I am reporting from the artic north...it is bitter cold and I have ran out of water. I need meat and drink and skirt. Fortunately, I stumbled upon a derelict Soviet barge and found shelter in the boiler room's furnace. I have been living on stale Pilot Bread, canned Vienna Sausages and fermented mustard. Needless to say I've been having visions of budaya kuning. I have rigged the communication room's Ham Radio to send this message...and more importantly...to receive your final transmission. I will persist until my mission is completed or the mustard kills me.
Slide Kodiak-
We’re playing in Reno again this Sunday, April 29th @ XOXO with Santiago from Santa Rosa, CA. Santiago is fronted by Gabe Meline formerly of such great bands as Tilt, The Mr. T Experience, and Ground Round. Check out Santiago by clicking the flyer below. And for all you under 21 folks, do not despair, there is an all ages BIJ show in the works. Keep an eye on our page for details. See y’all Sunday!
praise bob the king of slack. and a big fuck off too all pinks. oh and by the way david koresh and friends would like to wish bo and peep a very merry charlie manson christmas. praise bob!
