SocietyFringePodcast's podcast

Dave and Brian, as the band Society Fringe Players, are psychedelic punk rock opera hillbillies who are using this podcast to roll out their 87 song narrative entitled THE BIG OPERA. They release a new song every Monday morning at 7 ESTand then release a commentary track every Wednesday morning at 7 EST explaining how that song fits into THE BIG OPERA. They're too "Bawmer" for their own good. Reach them on Twitter at @davelinantudsfp and @brilutz9. Yes these are Circle 9 guys.
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May 31, 2017

There's actual interaction with the world that we created.

"...Solipsism, narcissism, poopissism, buttissism, boobissism..."

This is an exterior world action filled act.

Brian scratches his leg in an odd fashion.

The fellas get to discussing why this act is called "Atlantis" and it takes a good long while, emphasis on "good."

"Tolkien; he must have been a weird dude."

Ensign Roe was the Battlestar Gallactica Admiral that wanted to go to war with everybody. She was also on HOMICIDE.

"Fucking Bajorans!"

Kenny Jones not Kenny Laine!!!!!!!! 

May 24, 2017

This one takes a bit to get going.

"This is the podcast."

"Ugh. Tired. Exhausted."

This is a Forgotten Sons redo.

The fellas speak on Steve Earle's EL CORAZON.

There's a Slobberbone mention at 5 mints.

The fellas speak on Steve Earle's SHUT UP AND DIE LIKE AN AVIATOR.

Ween, Driveby Truckers, Steve Earle, and Clutch - done seen them a LOT.

Dave does his Johnny Cash imitation which kind of sucks.

Baby Blue has become a man!

The fellas speak on the TV shows LEGION and WYNONNA EARP which naturally leads to a discussion of the movie TOMBSTONE."

Dave brings up WRESTLEMANIA, MLB Opening Day, Manny Machado, and dem O's, hon.

A prolonged discussion of Driveby Truckers, Slobberbone, and Clutch kicks off around the 37 minute mark.

Madonna has the perfect deltoid definition. 

May 22, 2017



Populated isolation love starvation indignation

Stirring to indecision

Life is death is right is wrong

Is precious now but not for long

Changing through the transition

If love is hate I can't relate

Take and give and give and take

No suicide here concentrate

Straining for a salvation

Nowhere's home I been forsaken

Nowhere's hope so desperation

Life breath to a redemption

Highway home to my maker

I'd love to love the human race

In an ugly world devoid of grace

Humanity if just a trace

Enough already repeal replace

Sleep where I fall

Dreams don't come at all to the wicked

Drop the clip I'm full of spite

I rest upon this putrid sight

Standing up for the first time

For revenge or for elation

For a love or stimulation

Let that sucker go for the last time

Highway home to my maker


May 17, 2017

Flannels are now showing up in the thrift stores.

Dave talks about visiting Manila in the 90s.

The fellas discuss the process of songwriting.

Beatles reference at 5 minutes

This is the first song in THE BIG OPERA with a Shakespeare soliloquy.

"You can't write it any better than Shakespeare did so why don't you just use his fucking words?"

*spoiler alert* VIKINGS at 9 minutes

Brian recounts his weekend, whom he seen, where'n he went, and BETTER CALL SAUL.

Dave talks about the shows LEGION and THE EXPANSE.

Plenty of DOCTOR WHO talk ensues.

The fellas talk about pushing through different physical therapies.


May 15, 2017


Fear and paranoia I adore ya

I'd never even try to try and bore ya

Keep me entertained I must implore ya

Fear and paranoia I abhor ya

Fuck me fuck you too I'm shouting orders

Senseless rage can't decipher the borders

Fucking fucks all fucked up and conjected

Is it extinct, dying or protected?

Fear and paranoia rule

Everything's a cartoon to mine eyes

Stripped of falsehood bravery and lies

Just enough left over to be despised

Like a hurricane without a lie

Fear and paranoia rule



May 10, 2017

Dave does his Louis Armstrong imitation.

"Feed Me Some Sane" is a lot like the sequel to GREASE.

Brian didn't like the riff.

The fellas discuss hammer drills; Dewalt v Bosch.

"Orange mini splits?"

D and B still love Slobberbone.

B and D talk up Joy On Fire and 12 Gauge.

The fellas figure out a plan of attack for when they finish THE BIG OPERA.

"You might as well burn your money and wipe your ass with it."

Character bunnies.


May 8, 2017


All in my mind everyone's blind

Silence is golden in an everyday bind

All in my head glad I'm not dead

Bitterness bubbles up the words that she said

Morals and time physical crime

Where is it I can't see it where is the line?

All in my brain feed me some sane

I'll lick it up and then I'll shoot my own pain

Feed me some sane inject my brain

The golden nectar of a world without pain

Feed me some sane misery reigns

A blackness sucks my ankles laughing and slain


May 3, 2017

Dave's back from Hawaii depressingly.

"Edge City" is a remake of the Doom Cookie song "Material World."

Brian practices math.

-Total 90s song: Nirvana, Soundgarden, Ozzy, Minutemen, waltzy (couldn't read my notes! - plus there's some 80s bands in this 90s list), grunge, Bad Brains

Brian has a gross infected toe.

"We just got practiced."

Dave does play by play on Brian's coughing.

Dave does his Socrates imitation.

Dave's toenail turned black whilst running.

Brian says Bob Marley was poisoned by his boot.

The fellas speak on the inevitability of failure.

May 1, 2017


The mushroom cloud is laughing meanest of all

A nervous breakdown squirting right out my balls

The seed is spitting it means nothing at all

I'm at Edge City and I'm starting to crawl yeah

The ashen necklace of a painted face weeps

Subconsciously I want to drown in the streets

Depression's going to take the edge off of me

I'm peaking now but wait 'til quarter to three

     I'm all fucked up and I don't care

     Fatal nihilistic glares

     I want to scream but I don't dare

     Come on, Edge City, take me there yeah

I want to masticate a marginal wound

Explosion sun up a material moon

Suicide vibes from everyone in the room

I'm the only fucking guy in the room

     I fucked the wellspring of a ghost

     I spurned the Emperor's pledge to toast

     I'm flying off the glistening coast

     The sand is glass while billions roast

The spores of death are fleeting ever the just

I'm at Edge City and I'm starting to rust

The melting visage of the Rebel King's bust

The melting mirrors tend to complicate us yeah