Don't Stop Processin'
ASE's Sussex processing team re-imagined the lyrics to Journey's Don't Stop Believin' for a very creative entry to our 'Journey' photo competition! Here's their version (and incredible album artwork!)
Just a small pot frag
Livin' in a perforated bag
She took the Berlingo going anywhere
Just a sample from the yard
Born and raised in South Portslade
He took the Berlingo going anywhere
Specialists in the processing room
A smell of paraloid and acetone
For a smile they can share the finds
It goes on and on and on and on
Samples waitin'
Up and down the crowded yard
Their shadows searchin' in the night
Leather, Timbers,
Boxed up in the archive wetstore
Hidin', somewhere away from (UV) light
Workin' hard to pattern match a fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to quant the site
Just one more time
Some will float, some will sort
Some are born to wash the pot
Whoa, the processing never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Samples waitin'
Up and down the crowded yard
Their shadows searchin' in the night
Leather, Timbers,
Boxed up in the archive wetstore
Hidin', somewhere away from (UV) light
Don't stop cleanin’
Hold on to that feelin'
Weighing, quant’ing
Don't stop processin’
Hold on
Washing, training
Don't stop processin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Processing people