Check out the new Captain Cessna EP! Remixes come from The Cataracs, Wahlström & Valiant, The Soundmen and Pet Shit Boys. The EP also includes a few tunes from our upcoming album – Wires in Love.

Buy the EP at iTunes – or listen at Spotify.

Captain Cessna is a true story from the Vietnam war (check it out here – as told by Anthony’s dad). Straight from Anthony Mills:

“My Dad never talks about his experiences in Vietnam.  On his first international trip to visit me in Stockholm he met his new grandaughter and he met Karl Gustav XVI the King of Sweden whom Super Viral Brothers was performing for.  Later that evening he told this story about “Captain Cessna” that I had never heard before.  As fate would have it, we had our final recording session the very next day and this true musical narration was born.  “Captain Cessna” is the inspirational war song dedicated to Joe Williams Jr. a veteran who never got nothing from the US Government.”

The tune “Where I’m From” taken from the Flu Shot Mixtape. Recorded spring/summer 2009. Thanks to Tony Johansson.

Here is the Swine Flu Shot Mixtape + one extra pill – presented by Rocksmith Tokyo and Karmaloop!

Download here // Listen at Fairtilizer

And we’re done…

Yesterday we recorded our second mixtape – all in one day. Exactly as the first time. We chopped up everything from Stone Roses via Miike Snow to Bloody Beetroots and wrote new songs on top.

Download here // Or listen at Fairtilizer

And please check into our studio to take a look at the recording session.

Dr Mills recommends:

Step 1: Listen to Super Viral Brothers Mixtape Called the Swine Flu shot!

Step 2: Avoid Loud  Places and get somewhere quiet so that You May Be Exposed to  the lyrics of the Swine Flu shot!

• Spread this mixtape rapidly to crowds of people if you have the proper sound system that will make a MF say what is that? . If you are concerned that someone may think your dissing RAINMAN where you live, avoid crowds of his fans whenever possible. Shopping online at iTunes will insure that you can buy Super Viral Brothers.
• 1st single “Hot Chocolate + Polar Bear Rug” and you can peep the video here.
• Travel will increase the odds that you’ll not hear or see anything like Super Viral Brothers.
• If you are very concerned about exposure you may want to cover your eyes and put in some earplugs.

Step 3: Practice Good Listening Habits to Avoid the Short attention span disorder that’s affecting everyone these days.

• Wash your hands frequently at least before you start surfing the net for the download, lathering well for 15 seconds.
• Use an alcohol-based hand sanitizer if you are unable to wash your hands (you nasty person).
• Don’t touch fast-forward just listen to the whole mix it’s not quite 30 minutes long.
• This way your sure to know what your talking about when you try to tell someone how dope Super Viral Brothers really are.  Plus you minimize the potential of spreading hate from your mouth.
• Get plenty of sleep, exercise, eat healthily and reduce stress by listening to the Swine Flu Shot Mixtape.  This could help stave off infection.
• Cover your ass and watch your mouth if you even think about dissing SVB.
• If you Stay home and don’t support a Super Viral Brothers show when you hear about one promoted by Live Nation, you  could get sick especially when others tell you what you missed.
  

And here are the complete lyrics:

1.  P-Noid

Too swift country grammar.
Get the body guards from Jerry Springer body slammer.
Mic check six figures.
Polyphonic texturizer I’m a real nigga.
Niggardly, niggardly for true.
I’m so paranoid I think I’m gonna snatch the mic from.
And then apologize like I need a baker.
Keep it real sucka I’m o’ get you now and later.

I’m so paranoid I think I’m gonna take the mic from you.
I’m so paranoid I think I’ll have to take the mic from you.

Taylor made.
Knuckle Nat Turner.
I’m a black cowboy holdin up a rusty burner.
Buffalo soul.
I’m a soldier baby.
Come and get your shot the oly thing to treat your rabies.

I’m so paranoid I think I’m gonna take the mic from you.
I’m so paranoid I think I’ll have to take the mic from you.

2.  Captain Cessna

Pops got sent to fight in Vietnam around 1965.
1st six months he spent inna stockade tryin to stay alive.

G.I. inna jungle jail.
Can’t fight inna jungle jail.
Long nights inna jungle jail.
6 months inna jungle jail.

You don’t wanna end up like the Captain.  Captain Cessna.

Not a day went by thoughts of killin the captain stayed on daddy’s mind.
On the day he got out all he wanted to do was put the captain underground.

G.I. inna jungle jail.
Can’t fight inna jungle jail.
Long nights inna jungle jail.
6 months inna jungle jail.

You don’t wanna end up like the Captain.  Captain Cessna.

So who the heck is Captain Cessna?
And what happened to dude?
He blew up smoking a cigarette pumping helicopter fuel.

G.I. inna jungle jail.
Can’t fight inna jungle jail.
Long nights inna jungle jail.
6 months inna jungle jail.

You don’t wanna end up like the Captain.  Captain Cessna.

3.  Pig Feet

My aunt fixed too much swine for me.
1st it was bacon then it was pork and beans.
She brought me chitterlings next to collard greens.
My aunt put pork in everything.
She violated every islamic law.
She servin pork rinds next to the hog mogs.
The trichinosis eatin the whole of me.
A slave complains and doesn’t eat.

1 pig 1 flu.
1,2,3,4.(auf deutsch)
And Mama fixed the breakfast wit no hog.
And Mama fixed the breakfast wit no hog.
The vegetable garden look so sweet.
I gotta stop eatin these pig feet.

My vegetarian effort is happening.
My Aunt din brought fresh catfish just for me.
A 16 pounder gott em a bottom feed.
My Aunt know just what’s happening.

1 pig 1 flu.
1,2,3,4.(auf deutsch)
And Mama fixed the breakfast wit no hog.
And Mama fixed the breakfast wit no hog.
The vegetable garden look so sweet.
I gotta stop eatin these pig feet.

4.  Volvo (Commercial Shit)

Dr. Huxtable.
George Washington Carver.
Peanut butter coverall every middle finger.
#1 pointed at the poorest class of all.
Seeing stars working 9 to 5 at Summit Mall.

I wanna Volvo on 20’s with MoMo’s to drive to the freak show, butt naked with no drawls, commercial shit, commercial shit.

Scrape my toungue to sang the coin is in the piggy bank.
It’s a pickle jar disgusting with the way I think.
Lick-a-stick, I’m sick I’m drivin with no ear piece.
Get a ticket throw it out the window 80 east.

I wanna Volvo on 20’s with MoMo’s to drive to the freak show, butt naked with no drawls, commercial shit, commercial shit.

5.  Pookie -n- Gator

Get your drink time to start up the party cause I’m bout to get my brew.
Cause People thank I’m the dope man, cause I might light up a L or 2.
Although I might be cute it ain’t no substitute for writing everything I speak and spell.
So when I tell you a story I don’t want it to be boring in your mouth so let me melt.

It’s callin me like Pookie -n- Gator to do the right thing.

Marinate in the cut gotta shake my butt because I’m feelin good.
Cause it don’t matter if you think I can dance or not cause I can chop that wood.
So rock the boat, lots of smoke, nobody shy, we all high, that purple hay it make my eyes chinese.
A lot of clubs will close, but house parties is fine.
It don’t matter scatter falling leaves.

It’s callin me like Pookie -n- Gator to do the right thing.

Calling me.

6.  Cooties

Pardon me for askin, tell me what’s your name?
I see you riding by like everyday.
Maybe I’m inconspicuous but that’s o.k.
Sincerely, I hope that we could just converse.
I drive a hearse part time and I sleep during the day.
I know that sounds a tad bit weird but.
I hope that you will find the patience to speak to me.
Because I’m not contagious.

When everybody got the cooties.
You best to not be rudie.
Cause you can catch the flu.

You look pretty hygienic with your alco gel.
Don’t get immuned to that fire water.
You runnin everyday in your nice jogging suit.
I guess your cardio is hella proper.
I’d train with you but sweat is salty.
It won’t mix together, together with my PH balance.

When everybody got the cooties.
You best to not be rudie.
Cause you can catch the flu.

7.  Need a hand (guns)

dustin off that carbine
forgot about Columbine

guns that need a hand to make em work
guns that need a hand to make em work

Gustav made in Sweden
Learned that from my weed friends

guns that need a hand to make em work.
guns that need a hand to make em work.
guns that need a hand to make em work.

8.  Sneak It in

Ya girlfriend snuck a 9mm in the club.
tell me what happened to them good ole fistacuffs?
when a knuckle sandwich service proved your tough.
when a caveman ruled with a wooden billy club.

sneak it in.
sneak it in.
sneak it in.

got a clear eye for the fake guy. yeah.

what happened to pullin girlies by the hair?
when we usta drag our girlfriends  everywhere.
no Maybach didn’t exist for her to steer.
In the backyard when we usta play smear the queer.

sneak it in.
sneak it in.
sneak it in.

got a clear eye for the fake guy. yeah.

9. Ms. Handle

I saw my first real g-string.
Finger poppin doing real nasty things.
She was my private dancer.
Didn’t smoke.
She didn’t want cancer.
She grew the finest home grown stash.
She charged me nothin for my first piece of
ask her for a favor, she’s a flavor savor, my vanilla wafer, my tomboy player.

Ms. Handle, me
I’m a gentleman.
I wanna be your friend till the bloody end.

I rocked with shorty full time.
She introduced me to Corona with a slice of lime.
Finer than Penelope Cruz.
Until one day, she showed up with a little bruise.
She say she fell off of the segway.
A little white lie she told me on a thursday.
I’m gonna get whoever done that.
Cause she ain’t rattin on em when I try and axe.

Ms. Handle, me
I’m a gentleman.
I wanna be your friend till the bloody end.

10. CHURCH FOLK

church folk why you talkin to my folks behind my back fo?
what chu doing surfin the net for my show.
shoulda been studyin testaments old.
This time I’m keepin it icier cold.
Mindin my business and stayin out chose.
Regimented writin experienced prose.
An I ain’t even put any coke in my nose.
I ain’t even put any coke in my nose.
an I ain’t never put any coke in my nose.
i could come to church in the bummiest clothes.
You should take me in if you and Jesus is close.
Or are you busy churchin in a hypocrite pose? Are you busy churchin in a hypocrite pose?
Tippin ain’t gone get you through the gates when they closed.
Keep your mouth shut Lionel Ritchie hello.

Sunday could be another day.
5 days a week is church for me.

And check back on friday for the download.

Our first single – Hot Chocolate + Polar Bear Rug – is out now. Featuring hot remixes from Dada Life, Maskinen and Stay Gold. Get it at iTunes, or listen at Spotify.

We’re playing at Webster Hall this thursday!

What do you get if you put one producer and one vocalist (both with evil-scientist ambitions) in a studio for one day – and let them chop up and mix Aphex Twin with Justice, Throbbing Gristle with Karlheinz Stockhausen, Raymond Scott with Marcel Duchamp, Fela Kuti with Benga and Crookers with Iggy and The Stooges, Zapp and Roger Troutman (and tons of other sounds)?

You get: Flu Shot Mixtape.

A 37 minute long stream-of-consciousness from Anthony Mills & Olle Cornéer – the new duo Super Viral Brothers.

Take it down.

It will protect you against our times.

Download here.

Listen at Fairtilizer here.

Hit jump for all the lyrics.

I don’t do windows

I don’t do windows but I do rugs.
I’ll move my stuff up out the way so I can vacuum.
Under the covers sweep out the closet.
When I find some unmentionables a smell test.

When you wash a dirty window do it twice until it’s clean, you naah mean?

I found a G string.
Say what is that?
It wasn’t mine so I just kicked it to the bedside.
I found some cisco, that liquid crack.
Providing me my tunnel vision so I clean fast.

When you wash a dirty window do it twice until it’s clean, you naah mean?

Back in the swamp

Chicken and cornbread.
Black eye peas, collard greens.
What they got to do?
What  they mean to you?
Ceremonies.
White everything.
Spray bacardi.
Cigar smoking.
What they got to do?
What do they mean to you?

Back in the swamp.
That’s where it all goes down.
Razor cuttin and stompin.
That’s where it all goes down.

Like a virgin touched by me.
This is the calling.
What it gots to do?
What does it mean to you?
This ain’t a new thing, it’s african.
This is the way I sing.
What does it mean to you?
It’s what I gots to do.

Back in the swamp.
That’s where it all goes down.
Razor cuttin and stompin.
That’s where it all goes down.

The Invader

I am the invader.

Let my fingers do the walkin.
I’m a singer, part time massage.
Must I figure out the soft spot?
Hot cross switch her genre loft rock.

Do you want a massage?
I got a hour so let’s do it fast.
Can we make a collage?
Let’s mix our bodies in a bubble bath.

2nd guessers, see thru sweaters.
Fashion eyes on name brand leathers.
Jack your body fitness better.
New brake shoes for stopping better.

I am the invader.
Do you want a massage?
I got a hour so let’s do it fast.
Can we make a collage?
Let’s mix our bodies in a bubble bath.

Hot Chocolate + a polar bear rug

I can’t control myself.
Standing here in meltdown.
I might disrobe myself.
Waiting for a breakdown.
Ain’t no self controlling stuff.
H2O is solid.
Style is in a liquid form.
Model polish modest.

We want hot chocolate and we want it now.
Plus a polar bear rug would compliment the style.
A eskimo stripper be the shit right now oh yeah.

Concierge is cold as ice in the frozen lobby.
Our drinks can’t be on the rocks.
Never freeze the body.
Full length fur coats drape the coldest footsteps.
Nothing underneath the mink.
Touch it, turn it, twist it.

We want hot chocolate and we want it now.
Plus a polar bear rug would compliment the style.
A eskimo stripper be the shit right now oh yeah.

Steamy, sliding, dancing we meltin in our hotpants.
Never thought a night like this would have this kinda substance.
Freeze me to preserve my hype.
Melt me later, thaw me.
Nothing in the minibar from the afterparty.

Ice, Ice…………..

Give me what I need

Stillettos walk tryin na cop some blow.
She wants to race ready for the show.
She’ll share her stash if your chivalrous.
She want the rush to last.

Give me what I need.

Wingtips walkin fresh fallin snow.
He’s running late don’t wanna miss the show.
He got his stash in his double-breast.
He wants the rush to last.

Give me what I need.

Where I’m from

Where I’m from, Where I’m from.
It’s channel 43.
Where I’m from lotta guns they shot up every club.
Where I’m from had to run, they put you in jail like it’s fun.
Violence, din took alot of sons where I’m from.

Up north.
Down South.
Privatize cell blocks.
Liquid soap send em some.
Call collect.
Watch your mouth.

Where I’m from, where I’m from.
It’s 63 keys.
Where I’m from there’s alot of crack house robberies.
Where I’m from the police is accessories if they want a pension.
They get they hands dirty where I’m from.

Up north.
Down South.
Privatize cell blocks.
Liquid soap send em some.
Call collect.
Watch your mouth.

Dangerous

Dangerous.
D’s for demolition.
S for scandalous, lust.
The situation is a bloody mess.
What I need is weed so I can fly away today.

Angel dust.
Got a purple powder?
P’s for peach fuzz, fuss.
That maui waui is hawaiin cess.
All I need is weed to fight the ignorance rents.

Kamikaze

WW 1
WW 2
WW 3
Iraq key
Growin weed
Plantin seed
Oil and leaves
Missin me?
In the streets
Industry
Toy machines
Rice and beans
We were Kings.

Left write left.
Better watch your step.
For you crash your ship.
Just like a Kamikaze.

Desert Storm
Vietnam
Atom bomb
Word is bond
Sampson sounded alarm
Who you harm?
Bees will swarm
Fields of corn
Chillun gone
Passin on.
Pastor Johnson is Jones’in for more Gil Scott Heron.

Left write left.
Better watch your step.
For you crash your ship.
Just like a Kamikaze.

Extra Extra Read all about it

Clone myself

Ex’s Why’s Dioxyribo-
Neucleic acid, who’s sellin fastest?
This ain’t a tryout or a demo.
And who’s in limbo?
How low will you go?

You cut yourself.
I clone myself into someone like you.

For fame will you take one for the tame?
Will you lie about your age?
Do you think you can upstage?
The rock will roll your cookie cutter without no butter.
That’s why you stutter.

You cut yourself.
I clone myself into someone like you.

Investigation to clear your conscience.

You cut yourself.
I clone myself into someone like you.

Golddigger

The girls is lining up.
Free shit in doggy bags.
She’s for the givaways and sample hand grabs.
Ain’t nothin free you see?
That hype we don’t believe it.
Like TLC your creepin lookin for stash.

Golddigger
She’s the girl who will jump out for a photo op.
Parazzi pap.
Such a cold figure.
The kinda chick who will leave you for whoever’s hot.
Like it or not.

The smorgasborg is spent.
Too many hands been in it.
The salsa syrupy.
That brown shit is old guacamole.
Ain’t no more free drinks.
That’s why your breath is stinking.
You took the kitchen sink before the catering could blink.

Golddigger
She’s the girl who will jump out for a photo op.
Parazzi pap.
Such a cold figure.
The kinda chick who will leave you for whoever’s hot.
Like it or not.

If I was voting

I was votin in Ohio umm.
She asked me, if I was votin in Ohio, umm?
She asked me, if I be votin in Ohio, umm?
$he asked me if I was votin.

Ain’t nothin changed but presidential skins.
Colors is blinded bloods and crips and pimps.
You’ll see exactly why I don’t trust Dems.
Vice want a digital angel under skin.

I was votin in Ohio umm.
She asked me, if I was votin in Ohio, umm?
She asked me, if I be votin in Ohio, umm?
$he asked me if I was votin.

Stains on address the facts I wonder when?
Caged birds will sing at your inauguration.
I ain’t gone watch I’m gonna change the station.
Cause I already see uh?mericans complacent.

I was votin in Ohio umm.
She asked me, if I was votin in Ohio, umm?
She asked me, if I be votin in Ohio, umm?
$he asked me if I was votin.

Fulani

Didn’t, Didn’t know my lineage.
Didn’t follow the trail.
Recognized what they took from me and leave me entrails.
See, I turned guts into delicacies and charge you full price.
So you won’t need to ask me what I did with my life.

Are the stars out tonight?
Who’ll be the first to drop out of sight?
Who’ll be the last one that’s standing beside?
I’ll call you my homie and accept the bribe.
My quest is the jungle Fulanis the tribe.

Hip hops got a hemorrage it’s bleeding inside.
Some of the whack representatives replacing what’s live.
I wanna start a rebellion wit multiple wives.
Cause theres enough piece for everyone to garnish 9 lives.

Are the stars out tonight?
Who’ll be the first to drop out of sight?
Who’ll be the last one that’s standing beside?
I’ll call you my homie and accept the bribe.
My quest is the jungle Fulanis the tribe.

Billionaire Girls Club

Sing me something to help lift my spirits up.
My attitude needs a lifted makeover cause.
There’s enough haters steppin on my white chucks.
That’s material thangs they ain’t important.
All the news gets recycled thru that clear stuff.
Oprah own Doctor Phil and fund Obama.
My absentee ballot lost inside a email.
Don’t wanna start sellin drugs or pharmaceudicals.

Billionaire girls club.

Bring me something that o fade away my anger.
Don’t wanna pill or a mommy dearest hanger.
Don’t wanna menu for the new world order.
There ain’t no tofu steak or vegan porter.
Reparations for slavery would be cool.
That african gold is the metal in the golden rule.
Buffalo nickels is the tails that I mo flip for you.
So put your headlights on before you start a family fued.

Billionaire girls club.

Sellin Rocks

Brother did it.
Cousin did it.
Neighbor did it.
Ain’t nobody get away with it.
Undercovers watchin.
They daily clockin.
They see who come and go so won’t you just stop it!

Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Rock, rock sellin rocks. All night.
Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Slangin that cocaine o get chu 25 to life.

You can’t forget it once you try it.
It’s the cheapest on the street so you can always buy it.
They beam up scotty.
The house is haunted.
You ain’t got no business in it less you tryin na cop somethin.

Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Rock, rock sellin rocks. All night.
Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Slangin that cocaine o get chu 25 to life.

They kicked in the door.
Powders on the floor.
Helicopter choppin swoopin down and shinin lights spottin.
Showin you on cops.
Dreads look like a mop.
Brand new blaxploitation showin on the TV station.

Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Rock, rock sellin rocks. All night.
Rock, rock sellin rocks. That’s right!
Slangin that cocaine o get chu 25 to life.