BABE (Remastered)
fast-paced - talk-singing, 1966 experimental psychedelic pop/rock, stream-of-consciousness, improvised, dreamy detached british male vocals with fragmented layered harmonies, mellotron textures, reversed piano, tape loop effects, soft live drums, inspired by late Beatles experimental production and avant-garde psychedelic pop, tape hiss and wow/flutter effects, spacious stereo production, analog recording artifacts intentionally present, hypnotic looping structure, dreamlike fading memory aesthetic
V4.5+
well babe, you’ve a runaway heart i need a decent headstart if i expect to keep up with you love is something, probably nothing you piss me off your second job i’m left alone with my thoughts of you well babe, you’re a tweaker you keep on changing your mind with each appearance of the sun that’s what my mum loathes i’m in denial it’s like we’re rivals i don’t know what to believe babe, you’ve got the best style for several miles no one compares to you that’s why i’m trying to bide my time and not lose my head over you and babe i can tell you it’s great to smell you when i lie down and shut my eyes i see your image: you’re chewing spinach we are departing from the zoo
