1. |
For The Very Fair Blues
03:04
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You dropped your dust upon my head
You sang in such a way I’d shake
Your arms well wrapped around my neck
For there was time for us to face
The Fate that had been always there
Awaiting just for us to grasp it
Then you gave birth a pretty child
With golden curls and wide blue eyes
You milked it till you just turned dry
I taught him soon both love and fight
This world is for the very fair
waiting just for us to grasp it
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2. |
Dance of the Pagan Wives
04:26
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Bite off my dress
and unload your rage on my flesh
Drink sweat from my skin, you-man
Drink sweat from my skin...
Put your sword aside
Bring the oldest wine up here
Make me yours tonight, oh, dear
Make me yours tonight...
Bite off my dress Oh My!
Find a resting place
We could pack our bags and go there
There is nothing left to regret
There is nothing left...
Dance to this old chant
You will break as cold drops of rain
You will break the chains Oh man
You will break the chains...
Bite off my dress Oh My!
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3. |
Elemental Shy
02:48
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She wants to run
She wants to play
She wants us all to make her day
And I just don't know what to say
She asks me for
Some golden rain
She blows my mind
She seems to faint
And I just don't know what to say
She’s the wildest thing on Earth
She’s my favourite mystic creature
She disarms me with her charms
I get lost within her circle
Let’s get higher
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4. |
Pornology
02:48
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Celluloid wrapped around a nude corpse
That is all we really need
Once we get rid of desire
I’ve been chasing them ‘til the very break of day
They spread sex on videotapes
Dress your girls up just for me
Pornology
High profitable work for the non-qualified young girls
Roulette Russe of drugs and pain
Right inside my T.V. set
The harvest gone to waste should be the seed of our religion
We’ve lost sense of wrong and right
Since our daddies reached this side
Pornology
Shake for me, girl Shake for me Oh girl
You just have no choice
We´re the first sons of the new age
Pretty tramp, get on your knees
Just a blow-job’d make me sneeze
The costumes that you’ll wear will end up torn up on the wet floor
Wasted velvet, silk and suede
Nothing costs enough in sex
And Pornology
Shake for me, girl
Shake for me Oh girl… Celluloid…
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5. |
Neurastenia Once Again
02:59
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Daddy has become my pimp
Mamma does not cook for me
And I just roam this land as I get old
I can’t help turning on
I got laid by some wise old men
They left some coins beneath my bed
May God forgive what I’ve made of my life
May this neurasthenia come out of my mind
Red carnation on my back
Queen Bee stings me one more time
And I say Ah!
Wicked laughter, blowing mind
They make fun of this well-read child
And I say Ah!
Won’t you dare to come with me?
Guarantee to make you feel
Like you’re the luckiest man on planet Earth
You’re going to spend less than I do deserve
You supply me with the junk I need
As I shoot up on it something wets my cheeks
May Jesus does not care what I have been
May before the storm I end up dry and clean
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6. |
Some Rebirth Song
02:46
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The times we’ve spent together
Will fade like drops of rain
The feelings made us cry once
Will hide beneath the shame
Somehow we will learn to bear the greatest pain
No lines written on our tombstones
No flowers on our graves
We deserve this lack of passion
‘cause we never harvest faith
Somehow we will learn to bear the greatest pain
I’ve been down just for too long
put my trust in you
guess rebirth time should be easier
for those whose eyes are blue
Hey, boy, we will never be the same again
Our sins have been forgiven
But we’re ungrateful sons
The sweat come out from hard works
Is turning into blood
Somehow we will learn to bear the greatest pain
But the day the meek shall inherit this falling world
We’ll beg a crust of bread
But God will tear our throats
Somehow we will learn to bear the greatest pain
I’ve been down just for too long
put my trust in you
guess rebirth time should be easier
for those whose eyes are blue
Hey, boy, we will never be the same again
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Lev Myshkin Málaga, Spain
Lev Myshkin pseudónimo y alter ego musical de Chema Barrionuevo. Poeta, filósofo y, aveces, cantautor.
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