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Welcome to the Ultrafree Podcast Broadcast Space Station with your David Bowie lyric quoting hostess, Drea De Matteo. In this episode, Dre tells us that Ultrafree started as a t-shirt company and quickly morphed into a Podcast dedicated to free speech, truth, justice, everything & nothing. It’s a free-range, wild roaming show about human beings rejecting the technocratic 24/7 track-and-trace barcode lifestyle that is presently coming straight at us a million miles an hour.
This show is about admitting that you know nothing and are open to everything. It’s about rejecting the narrative and seeing through the barrage of lies to pierce the veil of truth. To stand for something — so you don’t fall for everything.
To rise up and declare yourself ANTI-BULLSHIT!
We don’t care about who’s right — or left — at the end of the day it’s not about being right. It’s about being FREE. Ultrafree - that simple, sugar-sweet time before we realized that we were being fed toxic slop. An innocent, beautiful world akin to living inside a sexy David Bowie song, watching the sun-machine coming down. Unchained. Closer to the truth — so we can have another fckng party.
“Memory of a Free Festival” by David Bowie
The Children of the summer's end
Gathered in the dampened grass
We played Our songs and felt the London sky
Resting on our hands
It was God's land
It was ragged and naive
It was Heaven
Touch, We touched the very soul
Of holding each and every life
We claimed the very source of joy ran through
It didn't, but it seemed that way
I kissed a lot of people that day
Oh, to capture just one drop of all the ecstasy that swept that afternoon
To paint that love upon a white balloon
And fly it from the toppest top of all the tops
That man has pushed beyond his brain
Satori must be something just the same
We scanned the skies with rainbow eyes
And saw machines of every shape and size
We talked with tall Venusians passing through
And Peter tried to climb aboard
But the Captain shook his head and away they soared
Climbing through the ivory vibrant cloud
Someone passed some bliss among the crowd
And We walked back to the road, unchained
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
Credits: Host, Drea de Matteo; Intro, Music & Graphics by Robbie Stabler; Filmed & Edited by Eric Sarich; Producer Emily Duff; Distribution, Growth & Sales by Rainbow Creative by Executive Producer Matthew “MoJo” Jones and Jacob Richman. For Sponsorship Injuries email Shane Thornton at [email protected]
Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
By Drea de MatteoWelcome to the Ultrafree Podcast Broadcast Space Station with your David Bowie lyric quoting hostess, Drea De Matteo. In this episode, Dre tells us that Ultrafree started as a t-shirt company and quickly morphed into a Podcast dedicated to free speech, truth, justice, everything & nothing. It’s a free-range, wild roaming show about human beings rejecting the technocratic 24/7 track-and-trace barcode lifestyle that is presently coming straight at us a million miles an hour.
This show is about admitting that you know nothing and are open to everything. It’s about rejecting the narrative and seeing through the barrage of lies to pierce the veil of truth. To stand for something — so you don’t fall for everything.
To rise up and declare yourself ANTI-BULLSHIT!
We don’t care about who’s right — or left — at the end of the day it’s not about being right. It’s about being FREE. Ultrafree - that simple, sugar-sweet time before we realized that we were being fed toxic slop. An innocent, beautiful world akin to living inside a sexy David Bowie song, watching the sun-machine coming down. Unchained. Closer to the truth — so we can have another fckng party.
“Memory of a Free Festival” by David Bowie
The Children of the summer's end
Gathered in the dampened grass
We played Our songs and felt the London sky
Resting on our hands
It was God's land
It was ragged and naive
It was Heaven
Touch, We touched the very soul
Of holding each and every life
We claimed the very source of joy ran through
It didn't, but it seemed that way
I kissed a lot of people that day
Oh, to capture just one drop of all the ecstasy that swept that afternoon
To paint that love upon a white balloon
And fly it from the toppest top of all the tops
That man has pushed beyond his brain
Satori must be something just the same
We scanned the skies with rainbow eyes
And saw machines of every shape and size
We talked with tall Venusians passing through
And Peter tried to climb aboard
But the Captain shook his head and away they soared
Climbing through the ivory vibrant cloud
Someone passed some bliss among the crowd
And We walked back to the road, unchained
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
The Sun Machine is coming down, and we're gonna have a party
Credits: Host, Drea de Matteo; Intro, Music & Graphics by Robbie Stabler; Filmed & Edited by Eric Sarich; Producer Emily Duff; Distribution, Growth & Sales by Rainbow Creative by Executive Producer Matthew “MoJo” Jones and Jacob Richman. For Sponsorship Injuries email Shane Thornton at [email protected]
Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices