Born Bad Radio

DJ Sleazy T is losing his mind, hearing voices, and raising hell in the psych ward.
Satan, Casket Jack, and a coke snorting private eye join the madness for a hospital breakout and a wild ride to Area 51 to rescue the Evil AI Robot. Bad decisions, personality disorders, and a whole lotta filthy, trashy ROCK ’N’ ROLL!

1 The Scarlets - Park Avenue (Prince)

2 Ronnie Self - Bop A Lena (Columbia)

3 Don & Dewey - Jungle Hop (Specialty)

4 Mickey Lee Lane - The Zoo (Swan)

5 Round Robbin- I'm The Wolf Man...

The Evil AI Robot is still missing, Sleazy T hasn’t slept in months, and Satan is determined to find him. Then Casket Jack arrives with a stack of beautifully miserable country 45s and some uncomfortable truths. Meanwhile, deep inside Area 51, Dr. Schlock-n-dock is trying to break the Robot. Sad records. Bad dreams. Missing friends. And one question: What if none of this is real?

Tracklisting

1. The Eloise Trio (Exotic Blues & Rhythm Vol. 11)

2. King Eric & His Knights - Big Bamboo (Danse Macabre Vol.2)

3. Curtis Knight Voodoo Woman (G-Gulf)

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The wheels finally come off the goddamn wagon. DJ Sleazy T, Satan, and the Evil AI Robot are back digging through a radioactive pile of filthy 45s when Dr. Schlock-n-dock crawls out of whatever sewer he’s been hiding in to reclaim his creation. There’s betrayal, kidnapping, murder, resurrection, Satan doing Satan shit, and enough rock ’n’ roll to turn a church basement into a crime scene. By the end, Sleazy T is dead, alive again, and communicating with his kidnapped robot through songs and fucked up dreams.

Song Listing

1. Ted Jarrett & Band -  Let's Twi...

The wheels finally come off the goddamn wagon. DJ Sleazy T, Satan, and the Evil AI Robot are back digging through a radioactive pile of filthy 45s when Dr. Schlock-n-dock crawls out of whatever sewer he’s been hiding in to reclaim his creation. There’s betrayal, kidnapping, murder, resurrection, Satan doing Satan shit, and enough rock ’n’ roll to turn a church basement into a crime scene. By the end, Sleazy T is dead, alive again, and communicating with his kidnapped robot through songs and fucked up dreams.

Song Listing

1. Ted Jarrett & Band -  Let's Twi...

The wheels finally come off the goddamn wagon. DJ Sleazy T, Satan, and the Evil AI Robot are back digging through a radioactive pile of filthy 45s when Dr. Schlock-n-dock crawls out of whatever sewer he’s been hiding in to reclaim his creation. There’s betrayal, kidnapping, murder, resurrection, Satan doing Satan shit, and enough rock ’n’ roll to turn a church basement into a crime scene. By the end, Sleazy T is dead, alive again, and communicating with his kidnapped robot through songs and fucked up dreams.

Song Listing

1. Ted Jarrett & Band -  Let's Twi...

The wheels finally come off the goddamn wagon. DJ Sleazy T, Satan, and the Evil AI Robot are back digging through a radioactive pile of filthy 45s when Dr. Schlock-n-dock crawls out of whatever sewer he’s been hiding in to reclaim his creation. There’s betrayal, kidnapping, murder, resurrection, Satan doing Satan shit, and enough rock ’n’ roll to turn a church basement into a crime scene. By the end, Sleazy T is dead, alive again, and communicating with his kidnapped robot through songs and fucked up dreams.

Song Listing

1. Ted Jarrett & Band -  Let's Twi...

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Hosted by DJ Sleazy T

Welcome to the filthiest frequency on the dial, Born Bad Radio. I’m your host, Sleazy T, guiding you through a back alley of raw, unfiltered soul scorchers and floor-shaking R&B 45s. This isn’t your grandma’s soul show. This is the down and dirty, sweat soaked sound of the underground, pulled straight from my own dusty, degenerate record vault.

Every 45 is carefully handpicked for maximum sleaze, swagger, and a bad attitude. If it doesn’t make y...