1. |
Starving
04:17
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He's on a bus heading up to Rosario
He hears that there's work to be had up there
It's been a long night and he stops off at a Whiskería
They all file out of the bus with their hoods down against the rain
He passes by an unmanned kiosk
and he sees a Clarín there and it's starin' out at him
and it's shoutin' out and it says
You'll never
Fill your pockets
You'll never
Fill your pockets
This fear
Dance with it
This hunger
You learn to live with it
We all learn
We all live with it
He takes a seat and fumbles around with his metal
One look at the waiter and all he can say is, "Man,
I got enough for about three empanadas, but not a dime more.
I haven't even got a place to sleep tonight."
And they both look up at the television screen
And it's TN
and it's shoutin' out at 'em
and it says
You'll never
Fill your pockets
You'll never
Fill your pockets
This fear
Dance with it
This hunger
You learn to live with it
We all learn
We all live with it
And your stomach opens up like a flower in the night
And the fly, the last nightmare, get down in your coffee
But you drink it down to the dregs
because it's the last one
To last for a week
They tell you there is no possible alternative to this world we are living in
They say there is not alternate way outta this
and then they say this is the new happiness
They call this the new happiness
And the waiter says, "yeah, man, things have gotten bad;
I mean I voted for the man
but I never thought it'd get to be like this.
Why don't you come on back after midnight
I can leave you this key
Keep an eye out for the night watchman.
I'll leave you these blankets out by the door.
You'll never
Fill your pockets
You'll never
Fill your pockets
This fear
Dance with it
This hunger
You learn to live with it
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2. |
Matrix Burned
03:55
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When I was around at the drowned route
I walked out to never come back
Went down to the night
Looked back to that shadows
Now it's too late, it's gone
I'm not ready to leave the city
But I'm just moving on
Get through it
Gone for just two weeks
Two times to see you
Two times to die again
It's fine we'll gonna be fine I swear
And I'm gonna go to see the last living dead
At the matrix burned
The last apocalypse open his lips
And you cried radiation tears into the wind
I have to live to pre-visualize the next step
Stop by lighting
Stop by the side
Outside it flies
The fire shift
The smoke in the night never goes
I really wish it could end
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3. |
Soul Out
04:30
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Diamond soul
Ride with me
I just need someone close now
I just need a presence
we take with the hounds and speed off through the dirt
Your eyes they radiate the glow of this starless night
You put your hand which has burned through the last sun a reaching for the dash
Flip the tape,
I need a small fix to keep me runnin
The billboards pass, they flash and flicker to the rhythm of life we will never live
They writhe and scream and fight until we send them to the background
And she slips out of her shift
Shiftless she shivers through the headlights
I feel your fire burning through the hum of the motor
The desert, stretches and weaves ithroug the black valley
I’ve loved you since the day that we crossed into paraguay
Underneath an unforgiving sky
A lone river of cement, the soul of the smoke of your cigarrete
We kiss
And i inhale
The smoke that you bring in
Flows in the gentleness of your breath
And then spills out of my lungs
As it enters into my blood
It enters into my blood
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4. |
All Alone
01:35
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You're now all alone
You're now all alone
Your fingered lips run down my
My torn, open right socket
You wake to an empty home
The ice starts to cake on your walls
Your roof seals shut and your bottom drops out
You're now all alone
You're now all alone
I’d never felt your winter
That cold burning dark hatred
I may have left at the wrong time
But that ice kept on growing
And this axe, my love
Could never hack through your walls
you’re now all alone
You’re all alone now
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5. |
Fieltro Invisible
03:06
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This universe is fucked
This universe is built by a fucking madman
We’re all insane because he’s insane
We couldn’t build this cage worse if we tried
But there’s one above him
And it attacks like
invading but agreeable splinters
of a substance that pulsates like a former heart
When wisdom comes to know itself
It fucks up and fire that shit right off to this planet
It created a god that was confused
That was mad
That was down right evil
But to be fair she’s still fighting to pull us back up
Meanwhile we roll and we spit and we twist in our own goddamned shit
And every attempt we make
To enter into the higher sphere just gets us deeper into the mire
Wisdom sure did a number on us
But there’s a one higher
And the snake
That led us to the tree
He was just trying to help
This God feared what we could know
He became furious with what we found out!
He raped Eve and sent us spiraling out into the wastes
This Universe is Goddamn mistake
And we’re just one more mistake among the lot
And we’re all still looking for a way out
And we’re all just looking for an excuse to die
But they say that there is one still higher
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6. |
Pool Party
02:35
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Hey you if you come here
The pain will fly away
The story teller told me that
Come on let’s swim together
Come a little closer we swim together
Rock ‘n’ roll at the pool party
Roll the rocks of my love
Kiss me in the shadows
Hold me by...
Hey you come a little closer
Come in and throw out all your fears
Roll the rocks of my love
Roll the rocks of my life now
Break the rocks at the coal mine
Roll the rocks of my love
Hey you come here and throw out all your fears
Come a little closer now
Come a little closer now to swim together
Come here and throw out all your fears
Rock n roll at the pool party
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7. |
Here I Know
04:56
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(Here I know, Here I know)
We're here right now
We're here right now
You think about loss
You think about what you should be doing
You think about what you coulda done
You think about all everyone else has ever been\
But we’re here right now
You think about death
You think of infinity, you think of void, you think of nothing
But we’re here right now
You think of the galaxies, you think of the stars
How infinitesimal, how ridiculous, how absurd it all is
But but we’re here right now
You walk down
You feel it lurking on the street
You feel time on your back
You feel death as it sticks to you
as it weighs and threshes on your soul
You wake up to it again and again
But we’re here right now
And I swear to God I'm trying to find a way out
I'm trying to escape the anxiety
and there are those that reach out to help
but I cannot help
but think
that there's nothing they can say
And you know it's absurd
and you try to somehoe escape the cycle
you try to escape the horror that courses through your veins
that causes you to shake and shiver through the night
hoping for some sort of respite in the morning
That when the sun comes through the leaves
it will bring something that will calm you
but it leaks
and it comes through the kinks in the window
and it brings the same
cold light
of another day
and you are still here right now
Your bricks, soft clay,
this corpse, it’s cloth,
and on top, the rose
It sinks this sorrow
as I send my heart to the hounds
Cruel light, maids spit,
fine lace, cum drips
Cut petals, pride’s end
I open to disgust
And loves sweeps in
I’m slipping back into the past
I’m looking up at a crystal
I feel you breathing underneath the sheets
And I see the raven loose it’s white wings
I see the raven loose it’s white wings
You’re budding underneath the leaves
your mother’s tearing at the bark
And spilling your blood
I can hear your screamin out
Mother! Stop!
Your bricks, soft clay,
this corpse, it’s cloth,
and on top, the rose
It sinks this sorrow
as I send my heart to the hounds
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8. |
25 Mg Ago
04:07
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There is a secret
There is a secret
There is a secret
To breaking and entering
You just need an unstoppable urge and a silent entrance
You just need to bypass the locks
It’s usually the third pin down from the entrance plug
And even as it states, right there on the window
A lost, vigilant, registrated, police protected, prviate property,
It always just needs a little click
For the habit that screams for 25 mg every 3 hours
It sends you reeling the next house
Under her influence you begin to see:
The blood shot wound
The shit stained sheets
The bed sores leaking out into
White linen
This time you put a scarf around your hand
As you break the glass
And then you reach in and pull on the handle
It’s slides open just like alll those dreams i left
25 mg ago.
I awake
In this hospital bed
And I try and tell the doctor
That I can’t have anythingz g p
To assuage my pain
For my addiction
That I have fought
For the last 7 ye-ars
and I try
To signal with my blinkin eyes and h
My twitchin fingers
To let them know
Not to drop the plunger
Not to send me back to that remorseless hunger
Let me escape from the unending torpor
And I imagine
A child above
With a shovel
His father’s skull
A blinding picture
A beautiful woman
She looks down at me through a haze
She tells me that she’s sorry
She tells me that she’s sorry
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NoWa Buenos Aires, Argentina
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Francisco Lovizio on guitar and pedals, Tania Romero on drums and Gustavo Obligado on sax.
In NoWa, the spoken word of the singer from California and sound experimentation with noises and music elements converge.
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