One EP

by Tabasco Fiasco

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The follow up to Hot Sauce! EP saw Gaz continue to experiment with rock as a genre with the 7 minute progressive instrumental ‘Pink Sabre Rattling’ - a schizophrenic journey through killer riffs, unorthodox time signatures, discordant harmony & Dave Gilmour inspired blues (Jed Potts solo) - but also return to a sense of pop sensibility with the expertly crafted ‘Passion Fruit’ which reached the semi-final of the UK Songwriting Competition rock category in 2011.

The press said of One EP/Tabasco Fiasco: ‘Expertly executed’, 'Unpredictable', ‘The most enthralling modern prog band these shores have produced’, ‘They’re developing their own sound and chucking in some very listenable tunes to boot.’

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released May 5, 2009

All music and lyrics written by Gaz Clinton. Guitars & Vocals: Gaz Clinton. Guitar: Jed Potts. Bass: Andrew Wilson. Drums: Neil Warrack. Recorded live in the studio by Neil McNaught @ Split Level Studios. Mixed & produced by Neil McNaught & Gary Clinton.

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Gary Clinton Linlithgow, UK

www.garyclinton.com || Gary is an internationally recognised songwriter & guitarist. Music licensed for US TV & Tony Hawk Ride Channel

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Track Name: Internet Access
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And you'd never believe me, even if I showed it right to you
And you'd be kickin’ and screaming, if I told you the truth about everything
We're hooked up by the spinal chord, and it feeds into our veins


And I watch through a heads-up-display, and calculate our every move
A hybrid species and a new world order, the next step in the evolution of man.



And you'd never believe me, even if I showed it right to you
And you'd be kickin’ and screaming, if I told you the truth about everything
And I watch through a heads-up-display, and calculate our every move
But you’d never believe me, even if I showed you truth about everything.
Track Name: Conspiranoia
Verse
My life could change
Any minute now, any minute now.
Break through the pain
Any minute now, any minute now.

Sex starved primate
Isn’t it illegitimate?
Born by mistake
Isn’t it illegitimate?

Bridge
I wanna stretch the fabrics of space
It’s time to progress this race.

Chorus
No matter what they say, we’re all made of DNA

Verse 2
You’re head’s on a poll
Move it to the left, to the left
You’re loosing control,
So move it to the left, to the left

The all seeing eye
Isn’t it just conspiracy?
The oil supply
Isn’t it just conspiracy?

Bridge 2
We need to tax all the rich and give to the poor
But a world government will rule

Chorus 2
Oh no NWO…
No matter what they say, we’re all made of DNA

Coda
We’re all the same DNA
Are you being led astray?
Which belief do you obey?
Track Name: Passion Fruit
Verse
I’m tired of the rain and I’m tired of the same old faces
I’m sick of 9 till 5 and I’m sick of contrived social graces

Middle
I feel so tasteless
And you look so restless
I gotta get out, gotta get out of this country

Chorus
I’m gonna leave for the summer, for adventure in Latin America
Look for my passion fruit, look for my passion fruit
I’m gonna fly to Brazil, what a thrill as well as Venezuela
Look for my passion fruit, look for my passion fruit

Verse 2
The taste is so exotic and the smell is aromatic in Australia
It’s sunny in the tropics and it never stops in California

Middle 2
I feel so nervous
And your manner is callous
I gotta get out, gotta get out of this country

Chorus
I’m gonna leave for the summer, for adventure in Latin America
Look for my passion fruit, look for my passion fruit
I’m gonna fly to Brazil, what a thrill as well as Venezuela
Look for my passion fruit, look for my passion fruit
Track Name: Through The Eyes Of The Reaper Man
It’s judgement day, so hunt your prey, in an elaborate way
Everyday, disarray, no time to delay
On a holy day, run away, in a heartfelt way

Heathenize, criticize, it’s the only way to realise
Contemporize, harmonise, and we idealise

We strategize, customize in our paradise
We liberalize, improvise and intellectualize
We socialize, we empathize, & we romanticize
Acclimatize and revolutionize

Maul then bleed, and breathe in this creed
I’ve got you in my sights and nothing can change my mind
You’re a rat, you’re a fake, you’re a preacher, you’re a snake
So wash away your sins, and be judged on the good within

Colonise, Brutalize, Misadvise and Globalise
Prophesize, Hypnotise, Eternalize & Memorize
Sexualize, Eroticize, Fantasize & Fertilize
Glamorize & Gluttonize

Monopolize, Maximise, Digitise and Baptise
Demonize, Jeopardize, Patronize & Plagiarize
Scrutinize, Evangelize, Ritualize & Hostilze
Mythologize, Fabulize, Pressurize & Tantalize