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Sandwich, Ducks and Dishwasher: The Chronicles of Supertaste

by PhonoPaths

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gregory duveau
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gregory duveau Sur une échelle de 4 à 138 (et je préfère prendre large) :
- de 4 à 89, ce disque est carrément psyché
- de 90 à 124, on a affaire à une bande de gens bien gratinée et très compétente
- de 125 à 136, ma compagne n'aime pas du tout
- et seulement à partir de 137, je reprends un peu de saucisse.
unidual
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unidual Musique barrée comme je l'aime.

As weird as the title suggest, love that.
Poesy Rider
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Poesy Rider Une tranche de Carnival in coal, quelques morceaux de Psykup coupés finement, et quelques ingrédients secrets...Le tout entre deux tranches de baguette. Et, avant de déguster, ne pas oublier de réciter le benedicite du metal. Miam, miam ! Favorite track: Readysh.
Hefka the NekoPunk
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Hefka the NekoPunk C'est un peu comme si Pryapisme avait fait l'amour avec Igorrr et abandonné l'enfant dans ton lave-vaisselle Favorite track: OroNiRik.
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1.
Believe or not, I’ve got a good bread) I’m from the garden Keep an eye on the portal Today I take a break Today I’ll eat a big sandwich Believe or not, got a good bread) This gnome threatens me This gnome chases me Hey! You! Come here! Hey! You! Thief! This gnome threatens me This gnome chases me... Hello Green! Please D’like a big tomato Yeah! Always making great wheeze! D’like a big potato Here to borrow some Pine apple from your garden Do you want me to pay with some rum? Nice place to be hidden Here to borrow some Green stuff from your garden Do you want me to pay with some rum? Nice place to be hidden Chased through the garden Paranoiac | Hi cat how’s your Traffic of spice? How’s it to have some? Hi Gnome I’ll take your request Take take Some some some Rum rum Thanks! Hey you! Excuse me I have to go Away! Wanna make a big sandwich Can I make a big sandwich? Wanna make a big sandwich Were’s my big sandwich? Shook him Off! Where are you? Little thief? Where are you? Die! Shook him Off! Where are you? Little thief? Where are you? Die! Shook him Off! Wanna make a big sandwich Can I make a big sandwich? Wanna make a big sandwich WHere’s my big sandwich?
2.
Readysh 07:18
Cauliflower Readysh! Cauliflower Crucified Fleeing flesh, opens bloody locks Thorns running about Bleeding on the board, drying out Cauliflower Readysh! Cauliflower I’m taking a dive Fleeing flesh, opens bloody locks Slash Bleeding on the board, drying out Beauty of yesteryear Counting flowers Reddish roots Are beautiful Evil, Beetroots are evil Devil Hear that? Smash! Devilish! Reddish! Ready to be eaten! Childhood Oro was smilling Before beetroot Aggression Beauty of yesteryear Counting flowers Reddish roots Are beautiful Evil, Beetroots are evil Devil Hear that? Smash! Devil Hear that? Smash! Devilish! Reddish! Ready to be eaten! Cauliflower Readysh! Cauliflower Won’t be my last word Careful! Now we’re your nemesis Look out! Won’t be my last word Careful! Revolt is coming up Don’t you see the rising? An army to release me Don’t you see the rising? An army to crush you Look out! Won’t be my last word Careful! Now we’re your Nemesis Look out! Won’t be my last word Careful! Revolt is coming up Pull out This beetroot Pull out Death Pull out This beetroot Pull out Tear Gnome! Home! Reap your syndrome! Pull out This beetroot Gnome! Home! Reap your syndrome! Rumbling nausea Saw dark reddish blood Red monsters plaguing my dreams Dark dreams devour me Rats will bend to beetroots Becoming readysh Mixed houmous beetroots reddish spices Fried red roots makes perfect bacon Many peeled corpses And their peel And their leaves Thrown away Rotting naked corpses And their name And their shame Buried alive Pestilential And they cry And they die Slowly Relief Safe and sound Oro can’t see anything But Oro can hear voices See some marks Black or reddish The scent of death Laughing voices Laughing at Oro They never die
3.
Nurse... Eggery Well... This is where ducks lay their eggs! Rushing to collect all of those eggs Before mid-ducks cut of our legs Eggshells will be the only dregs Cause I love omelets (I’m) hearing some noise, (I’d) better lock the door (I’m) hearing their march, there won’t be more (I’m) hearing the door, I want more! Cause I love omelets Wanna hide under a table? No! Wanna hide inside a cupboard? No! Wanna hide behind the door? No! Rather hide inside the queen’s egg trolley And taste some royal jelly Stop! The door opens The mid-duck commando’s coming inside I feel an intrusion I feel I’ll won’t help knocking these vermin out with my bananas! Using my guns! Using my chickpea cannon to pelt and pierce every overeater Better check the young Better search for sociopath and count how many eggs it might have stolen Oh my! I’m freaking out in my anti-gravitational underpants! Wanna run to the front door? No! Wanna climb to the air duct? No! Wanna quietly drive the trolley? Yeah! They know They’re armed They’re counting And searching for me (I’d) better be quiet (I’d) better go slowly (I’d) better be quiet (I’d) better live Pfiou!! I’m out! And I picked 8 eggs! Now, I’d better run to quickly reach the tractor I’m the champion! The master of spies I can break into a duck eggery And come out easily Red alert! Intrusion detected Red alert! Third eggery Red alert! DUCK SWAT Red alert! Ready to kill! Super banana tractor is successfully running Super banana tractor Super banana tractor is running on motorway Down with the Over-eater of Duck’s Egg Omelets! DUCK SWAT’s going increasingly faster You’ll never catch me! You’re all dirty feathery monsters! Super banana tractor’s going faster and... They’ll Never catch me Never!!! Down with the Over-eater of Duck’s Egg Omelets! Super mega angry DUCK SWAT!!! Gneuh!?... What the...What the fuck!? Down with the Over-eater of Duck’s Egg Omelets! Oh dear!!! Now it seems that the super banana tractor has broken down!!! Because of rotten bananas! Because of this shit! Hi cat how’s your traffic of... Shut up! And run! Climb and Meet me At the top Of the tree The gnome ran away Before the DUCK SWAT could see it The gnome was panting Tripping over a flower When the rumbling DUCK SWAT Atomized the super banana tractor Dirty feathery monsters! Down with the Over-eater of Duck’s Egg Omelets! Had lost! 8 eggs!!! Where are my 8 eggs!!!
4.
OroNiRik 05:46
They’re landing magicaly on Camgolia They’re loving cat hypnosis | (reverse) They hold this cat in high esteem Look at the camel’s land Those mountains and plains Smell this great fresh air I’ll bring you some company I won’t let you alone Cat spreads sanity | Cat does anything for us | Cat brings us serenity | (chant diphonique) Cat is fair and generous | They don’t know But they’re happy And help me in my business They don’t know... They’re loving cat hypnosis | Misled and used like machines | (reverse) Misled and used like machines | Cat spreads sanity | Cat does anything for us | Cat brings us serenity | (chant diphonique) Cat is fair and generous | They don’t know But they’re happy And help me in my business They don’t know that... They feed spices Junkies | (reverse) They’re just dropping breeding machines Love the cat | (reverse) Camgolia’s just a shit factory I will campaign for camels! Cat is unfair! Burn the fence! And follow your very destiny! It’s now or never! Revolution! They’re loving cat hypnosis | Misled and used like machines | (reverse) How dare you destroy my trade! I need the yoke of humans! They’re loving cat hypnosis | Misled and used like machines | (reverse) I, the Cat, hereby sentence you to life imprisonment in the chamber pot!
5.
I don’t know where I’m going But I know I’ve to run The great Ding Sinned Pin Is on my heels I’m putting on my skis To set off down the slope of spinach... Nothing will never be as it was Before this sandwich The police (is) coming “Come out and surrender” Breaking the glass I jump on the grass (lalala...) I don’t know where I’m going But I know I’ve to run With flat battery They’ll never catch me The police (is) coming “Come here and surrender” Wild beetroot appeared! And the ground says “Hello!” NoOoOoOoOoOo!!!!! I’m locked up... I hereby declare this session opened! Oro, the little gnome, The Monday 37/14/3022 You took your break to eat And you’ve never come again Deliberately deserting your job of portal keeper - I’m Double-Tom What has it said? (WHAT!!!??) Trail to trial to try Hell! I’d like to assert my right to the 44th amendment: “Every-being has the right of sandwich whenever it pleases” - I’m Hi-Hat Nice top hat! Trail to trial to try Hell! I’d like to assert my right to the 99th amendment: “Omelet justifies every absence of portal keepers” Glory to the omelet! All hail the sandwich! I, the judge, hereby sentence you to life imprisonment in the chamber pot - Imprisonment in the chamber pot - I’m KiKick How many punch in a second? Trail to trial to try Hell! Hello My name is Jee, Jee Riatrik, guide of those old forgotten and rotten souls like yours! You’ll see by yourself, Hell’s not hot. You can look at your desires and say “Farewell!” Highway to hell! I’m going Right to my fears, meeting the serpent and its slender tongue Lava and ugly faces forever! In fact, there’s an alternative Go meeting the Universal Tongue! At Frying Pan Department Call doctor Illofacial. Its name is Max... Maybe it can... I’m not joking! The devil will know my name Otherwise I’m dead Highway to hell! I’m going Right to my fears, meeting the serpent and its slender tongue Reversed taste forever! Meet Max and (growl) Become the new one! At Frying Pan Department Freedom by taste Call doctor Illofacial. It tastes so phenomenal Its name... We know it! It’s my last chance I wanna be Supertaste
6.
I found bitter candies I found a peppery strawberry I found... Such a discusting thing... I feel I’m going to be sick! (reverse) Artichoke taste like melting caramel Spongey chickpeas taste like kiwis A salty coffee made me Sick! sick! sick! sick! sick! sick! Melting caramel tastes like chicory Kiwis taste like cauliflower But salsifies still taste like salsifies! How on the Ding Sinned Pin Kingdom am I supposed to become Supertaste? Sore Then come the tiny yelling bullyshwasher Asking taster passport Which Jee stole from me Earlier Whoopsydaisy, I can’t take him in any more I’ve got no pass... I... I’ve got none anymore... You can’t pass. Sore Come more bullyshwashers Dry me out A liquid cleaner refill May save me now All right gnome, give that liquid dope (Then we) forget you’re an outlaw Cloy joy, cloy toy, royal Cloy toy, cloy joy, cloy toy, royal No liquid cleaner, but stinky beetroots in a bottle of juice Cloy joy, cloy toy Stinky beetroots in a bottle of juice Cloy joy, cloy toy Stinky beetroots in a bottle of juice Cloy joy, cloy toy, royal I... am running... Deployment of the motorized printers It’s a lame, we’re so schwifty 1, 2, 3 Ready? Now ! Sneak out ( Here comes my friend The mighty Cat cat cat cat Hey, Oro, always in trouble, stupid qwark I know cat, wait please, just hark! Everything you do goes bad with motherfuckers Even in hell, don’t fall ! Climb You can go away with this pinch of magic spice And then remember your favorite taste of ice You’re supertaste now and can use your power To redesign the world (Oro) I need to thank you I ain’t gonna trick you This time, gonna help you I’m supertaste to please you (The Cat) I know you are Let spread it now Make the kingdom Free
7.
SuperTaste 13:31
Rebirth... I’m back from hell...Ready to yell Supertaste enters its golden palace White apron, black beret Non-broken super gun To defeat the bad My Taste Car In my Taste Cave Under a pancake Will sweeten the poor purple pure pathetic little rascals White apron, black beret Non-broken super gun To defeat the bad A thermonuclear oven To cook a perfect meal To campaign for taste To campaign for taste A new ridiculous hero will shape a world of taste! And its name is Supertaste! Who? Supertaste! White apron, black beret Non-broken super gun To defeat the bad The Taste Mobile stepped on it Knocking the crimson strawberries down Supertaste moves into bananaction Ready for a good banacation It’s so beautifully funny and tasty Such a non-glorious hero Marvelously crazy Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Hello their young child I’m Spoon Hurk! It seems like I ate asparagus! -Strange coconut huh? - I’m a real coconut! - Seem’s like it’s a real coconut! But it tastes like asparagus... What a paradox! - You’re the paradox! I’m a real coconut! Who do you think you are with your stupid apron and beret!? - Aaaaaaah!!!! A talking coconut!!!!!!!” Where I’m I? We’re lost? Oh! Run ahead! Oh! Don’t turn around! Oh! Resist! Oh! Torn apart! Taste this chef and savor its flavor Lovely cooked by the holy sandwich Slices of tomato praise those odor Take a raw walking witch In a dried dessert! Taste this chef and savor its flavor Lovely cooked by the holy sandwich Slices of tomato praise those odor Take a raw walking witch A fake coconut again... With a long and white stem Destroy your slimy tongue With its having shitty taste Cause it’s an earthling asparagus! With a long and white stem Destroy your slimy tongue With its having shitty taste Cause it’s an earthling asparagus! A fake coconut From an unbelievable evil planet! I want to go home... Don’t like sandwich when they want to eat me... Hello the good tasters! We’re preparing some great chef in pâté. We also like them when they’re fried With a bit of Telesauce, Skethup, and... You! Are! Built to be cooked as a chef! Come with me! Right know! Slices will love you! Oh yeah... We are the holy sandwich Serving a marvelous world A world of slices Slices of tomato We are the holy sandwich Cooking vacuum packed chef Chef for slices Slices of tomato Supertaste’s digging through the cakes Supertaste’s knocking doors down Supertaste’s running to explore Supertaste’s neutralizing the bad Cream! Cake! Soldiers! Cream! Kill! The taste! Supertaste’s leading the flavors Supertaste’s eating bricks in the wall Supertaste’s dazzling darkness Supertaste’s sweetening the bad Cream! Cake! Soldiers! Cream! Kill! The taste! Cream! Cake! Soldiers! Cream! Kill! The taste! Frosting coated dungeon threatens the sun Diabetic soldiers over the moon Cream! Cake! Soldiers! Cream! Kill! The taste! Here is the icing on the castle Candida infection takes you on!!! This is a super hard place to cross over So many patrolling supersonic snails and temporal anemones Super supersonic snails, supersonic snails, temporal anemones Super supersonic snails, supersonic snails, temporal anemones Cream! Cake! Soldiers! Cream! Kill! The taste! A bananium sun sprays this place Charging up radiations Salsiborg deconstructing the enemies With supersonic cream burst A bananium sun sprays this place Charging up Radiations Vectored candy corals are reporting the score From the sticky viscous battle field A bananium sun sprays this place Charging up explosion Running, staring, scary. Ding Sinned Pin Run!!! Hello the giant cream cake crab I’m here to kick your ass The mega kitchen knife Of the pie knight I am the real pie knight The knight of revolution The mega kitchen knife Of the pie knight I am the real pie knight The knight of Revolution I hereby sentence you to life imprisonment In our stomach I hereby sentence you to life imprisonment In our stomach The mega kitchen knife Of the pie knight I am the real pie knight The knight of Revolution I hereby sentence you to life imprisonment In our stomach I hereby sentence you to life imprisonment In our stomach Meet the slicer before serving the prison sentence
8.
Anarchy ! Eat your king ! Praise your savior Do me a favour Be my taster Comment the flavour Praise your savior I’m the slayer Got the power Cauliflower Today is a great day Another day off The end of Ding Sinned Pin reign So raise your fist and sing... We’re not serving crabs We have the sandwich We’re tired of those grabs It’s time to switch the speech Anarchik rave party (x8) Hah! Take a little slice Let’s roll a dice And take some ice Don’t tell me twice Take a little slice Don’t have to spice Just add some rice And make it nice Vice! We’re not serving crabs We have the sandwich We’re tired of those grabs It’s time to switch the speech Anarchik rave party

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