One record company executive who liked us was Jamie Cohen. Besides being one of the top A&R people in town, Jamie was an accomplished visual artist. He had a laser-bright brain, and a stiletto-sharp wit, and it was always fun to "pitch" our music to him.
The night Jamie stopped by the studio as we were recording this song was especially memorable.
You can "hear that sound" of the BG vocals he contributed for the ending choruses.
Jamie was supportive and enthusiastic, but he never signed us.
It took a while until we realized record company executives are actually paid to say "NO".
No H Note
We've got blacks, we've got whites
We've got yellows, we've got reds
And with water and sun plants make chlorophyll green
They turn brown when they're dead
You take acid, you use salt
You put refined sugar in your protein malt
And with a shake and a stir all your senses go blur
It's nobody's fault
It's the one the Romans never found
They say you can't hear this sound
ABCDEFG, but no H note
No no H note no
Absentee from Harmony 3
We've footballs, we've got halfs
We've got quarters, we've got eighths
And you can be my guest and take a whole note rest
Don't be late
We've got Mozart, we've got Bach
We've got Beethoven, we've have Brahms
Between the fifth and the ninth there's no more lines
They've already written all the songs
It's the one the medicine men never found
They say you can't hear that sound
ABCDEFG, but no H note
No no H note no
Absentee from Harmony 3
Can you hear that sound...
In loving memory...
Jamie Cohen
In loving memory...
Britt Bacon: vocals
Ira Ingber: guitars, drum programming, bgs
Carl Sealove: electric Stingray bass
Carl Sealove: electric Stingray bass
Steve Allen: saxophone
Jamie Cohen: bgs
Written by Britt Bacon and Ira Ingber
©1983
Source: 1/4" analogue tape 30ips
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