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Rockabilly-Reggae-Bluegrass Superstar 

Traveling at the speed of light, in slow motion,

He comes from a land of gravel roads and rocket ships

 

 

 

 

 

Space Mandino, Experimental Experimentation (with bio-mechanical laboratory scraps)

Mandino’s second release, Experimental Experimentation, is a medley of tracks, cuts, nuts and bolts collected from the cracks and corners of his bio-mechanical lab. 
Through the cracks you can hear Mandino jamming out on five-string banjo, Appalachian dulcimer, and gut bucket, producing refreshing rockabilly and bluegrass sounds from the future.  Harmonium and overtone singing help to mellow, creating a perfect balance of genius and oddity.

Features singer Joy Dumas in "The Sun Shines on my Grave"

 

 

 

Space Mandino, Robots from the Graveyard

 

Like a B horror movie for the ears. It's Frightening, Creepy.. Bizarre yet Catchy.
It can scare you, you'll want more!

 

Mandino's Robots from the Graveyard is a disturbing ensemble with things like harmonium, Tuvan khoomei, banjo, and slap bass.
"Intergalactic Zombies from Outer Space" features singer Joy Dumas
It makes a good Halloween soundtrack. You can listen to it while you're going on long walks through graveyards at night, or taking spaceship trips to uncharted planets.

 



 

SINGER SPACE MANDINO ACTUALLY BORN A ROBOT?
An unnamed childhood friend of folk singer Space Mandino stepped forward this week with the news that Mandino was in fact born a robot. At the age of just five, Mandino went through an experimental new surgery to make him human. His surgery is generally considered to be a successful one, as today he is alive ...but is he well?

 

MUSIC FROM THE FUTURE?
Chicago, IL - Local singer-songwriter "Space" Mandino is believed by many to be born by a bio-mechanical experiment from the future. According to Mandino, over 1000 years from now the universe is one "consumed by war" and that in acts of desperation, he resorted to experimental time travel to flee the violence. As of late, Mandino has been in the public eye after being questioned about recent UFO sightings in the Chicago area. Mandino commented that seeing a real UFO is impossible since substantial space travel requires [sic] jumping through space-time continuum. No links have been found between "Space" Mandino and the UFO activity.

 

Space Mandino Lyrics:

 

 

 

 

drink my whiskey out of a shoe

got my pockets filled with whiskey too

if you think that I'm insane

thats just the whiskey clouding my brain

 

 

 

 

 

 

Werewolf Hat

Soon will be the Day the Robots Inherit the Earth

Intergalactic Zombies from Outer Space

Jesse James meets Frankstein's Daughter

Red Slacks

Satan in a Jesus Suit

Lawnmower Accident

 

 

 

 

Werewolf Hat

 

The other day I was alone in the woods

Didn't really know where I was at

I saw something laying there, picked it up

It was a perfectly good hat

I put it on in the moonlight that night

Don't remember much anything after that

Woke in the morning with blood-stained teeth,

down by the river I sat

 

With the werewolf hat I grew hair

With the werewolf hat I woke up bare

Soiled and stained and covered in blood

Human bones in a hole that I dug

 

It was a werewolf hat alright

And I was a goddamn Werewolf

 

Soon Will be the Day the Robots Inherit the Earth

 

They were born on a secret island lab

Something went wrong the scientists couldn't have

Someway, somehow, the robots came alive

But the scientists decided that they must die

 

Soon will be the day the robots inherit the earth

Soon will be the day the robots inherit the earth

 

So the scientists soaked the lab with gasoline

but the robots escaped and took to the sea

now the robots, they plot their revenge

the human civilization will come to an end

 

Soon will be the day the robots inherit the earth

Soon will be the day the robots inherit the earth

 

Underwater robots from the deep blue sea

Strong metal tentacles grab you from the deep

 

Soon will be the day..

 

Intergalactic Zombies from Outer Space

 

Watch my zombies parade out from rocket ships

We're so hungry after such a long trip

We're intergalactic zombies from outer space

and we've come to devour the human race

 

eat the human race

 

We have come from afar

We are zombies from Mars

and the reason that we came

is to eat your human brains

 

eat your human brains

 

 

  • Satan in a Jesus Suit
  • Devil in disguise
  • Hes the man telling you lies
  • Won't you take his hand
  • he'll take you to a faraway land
  • Satan in a Jesus suit
  • dancin 'round like hes all cute
  • The moon is about
  • and the stars are bright
  • talkin, drinkin the beer all night
  • Standing here telling you lies
  • he's the devil in disguise
  • Satan in a Jesus suit
  • dancin 'round like hes all cute
  • Satan in a Jesus suit
  • dancin 'round like hes all cute
  • Hes the man telling you lies
  • Hes the devil in disguise
  • Hes the man telling you lies
  • Hes the devil in disguise

 

 

 

Jesse James Meets Frankstein's Daughter

 

Jesse James

Frankenstein's daughter

match made in hell

 

Jumped off his horse

and brushed off the dust

he come to a place

to satisfy his thirst and lust

Hey, Mr bartender

Two whiskeys and a water

Who that pretty little lady

kinda look like Frankenstein's daughter

 

Jesse James

Frankenstein's daughter

match made in hell

 

 

 

 

Magic Thumb

 

Here I am, just me and my thumb

I tell you its a magic thumb

and I walk this lonely road

following the thumb shadow

 

Counting down telephone poles

I got a secret nobody knows

Magic thumb, I got a magic thumb

Magic thumb, I got a magic thumb

 

 

 

              

 

     rocket-propelled alien space creatures from space

     invisible timetraveling zombiatic werewolves from hell

     the atomic underwater zombies meet the disgruntled flesh-

     eating robots from hell

     flying slugs brainwashed by satanic microchips in their brains

     making them do evil things

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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