‘Sugar Skulls’ is Draax’ take on New Orleans funk. It plays with lessons learned from Bo Diddley, The Dixie Cups, Betty Harris but it adds flavours of 60’s and ‘70s punk to it. The lyric is funny yet thought provoking as it says something about our need to judge others. I felt extra inspired to make this song after seeing Penny Lane’s documentary on The Satanic Temple… A must-see, by the way!
lead vox: Nikki Marina
Drums and tambourine: Danielle Pijpers
Bas: Peter Hordijk
Trompet: Ruud ‘Trompie’ Kleiss
Tuba and Trombone: Simon Glas
Orgel and Piano: Jan Jaap Snellen
Guitars: Martin Draax
Backing Vocals: Flora Dolores & Ruud Kleiss
Handclaps: Martin and Danielle
Music written Martin Draax and Jan Jaap Snellen
Lyrics by Martin Draax
Horns Arrangement by Ruud Kleiss
Produced by Martin Draax
Mixed by Lars Blakenburg
Mastered by Kramer
Artwork by Martin Draax
Feast with the beast
the deceased will be unleashed
Tonight goes up what should be down
(cause) one day it is you under the ground
(sugar skulled Marie, sugar skulled Suzie)
Move your ass while having it
Raise your hands expressing it
Move your ass while having it
jump and hop until you loose control
Shake your frame and rattle it
Embrace life but don’t strangle it
Shake your frame and rattle it
You and us we’re gonna have a ball
Praise be the sun
But we’ll dance ‘till Kingdome come
In the end it’s safe to say
saint and sinner end up the same way
(sugar skulled Marie, sugar skulled Suzie)
Marigold loves Black-eyed Suze
In life there was no way they could
Marigold loves Black-eyed Suze
See their razzling-dazzling bodies stroll
Feast with the beast
the deceased will be unleashed
In the end it’s safe to say
all are equal in decay
Let’s bring up what should be down
(cause) one day it is you under the ground
Mixed by Lars Blakenburg
Mastered by Kramer
Artwork by Martin Draax
For the videoclip for ‘Sugar Skulls’ i made a lot of drawings of people visiting the wedding party of one ‘Black Eyed Suze’ and one ‘Marigold’. The lyric is about our tendency to be prejudiced towards ‘other groups’ and to make life worse than needed for minorities.
So i thought it would be great if the guests at the party all were types other people ‘have an opinion about’. Of course, the song is related to Halloween and the Day Of The Dead, hence the Mardi Grass rhythm and the types we see. But in the end, the song is about how death makes us all equal and that no one is or knows really better than another.