You don't have to hear us to be a fan
Astronaut Love Triangle is excited to bring you our first self-produced music video.
In 71 seconds, Cowbell Christmas encapsulates our feeling for the season.
After uploading the video, Youtube suggested the following tags for it:
Happy Holidays, everyone!
p.s. We encourage you to embed this on your blogs, email it to your friends, share it in Google Reader, like it on Facebook, tweet it on Twitter, or spread the joy in any other way.
Check it out. It's a song with a grammar theme. If we had a song with grammar references, we might also get picked up by Language Log.
If we did covers and if we had an electric guitar, I would suggest we do My Boyfriend Eli is as Cool as a Jedi. Which can be found on the MySpace page of Butterfly Starpower.
Fans of Astronaut Love Triangle have a special treat on our MySpace Profile. [2020 update: Oddly, our MySpace Profile seems to be empty.] It is a rare recording of our song creation process. Here we have Jimmy, Aggie and Dave working on the Platen Spieler song with a pertinent intervention from Manny Blue.
The sound quality suffered in the upload from MP3 format to Streaming Audio, so you may wish to download the MP3 stored here [3.3 MB].
It is my most sincere wish that someday Foam Animals will ask Astronaut Love Triangle to do a cameo in one of their videos, or maybe even open for them. Sure it's a dream, but aim for the stars, I say.
Here is their latest hit: Tap that Shit.
Urban Dictionary:
1. tap that shit
To "get up in that", as the homies like to say; also to "tap that ass"
I tapped that shit, yo!
We now have a MySpace page: http://www.myspace.com/astrolovetri .
It has a piece of music composed by RGB Music Lab from this photo.
And we have a Facebook group.
Facebook works well for inviting people to events, MySpace works well for demonstrating our music.
G A
I escaped with my morals intact
C G
and hell, only to go back
G C
I escaped for a while,
insanity
from hospital in a taxi
I escaped the noise of the city
by the skin of my teeth.
from hard drive hell
I escaped from my certain fate
from Alcatraz
from Gilligan's Island.
I escaped this afternoon,
from Ward 13 to write this
by the grace of God.
F E x 4
I escaped with 60 dollars
I escaped being eaten by a pelican
nervous breakdown
to breathe ocean air.
[Not by David Scrimshaw, just posted by him]
