1. |
The Brick Moon
05:16
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T H E B R I C K M O O N
In 1878
a man called Edward Hale
tried to settle moon
by paper and mail
He wanted to save people
with a head like an apple
in the name of humanity
cosmopolitman point' them to the infinity
gave them new life chance
The brick moon will fly out this afternoon
round the world
straight to space fortune
People with tickets
gettin' to cosmic prow
but Edward built a ball
to huge to catch them all
Then the wind blows
and the construction falls
to established border between
what is normal and what is dream
And what happened with Mr. Hale?
he was punished for dead apples
now he's saved
in a jail
Save people like an apple!
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2. |
Sweet Savage
03:07
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S W E E T S A V A G E
Sweet savage
fat coward
sweet savage
don´t want to play
never take a look
anima eats animus
corrida
tora! tora!
stick it back together
never more, never more
together back
forget it
as it is
spit it out
wrong side of you
may-day
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3. |
Broken L (Quadriplegic)
04:46
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4. |
Joan of Park
04:31
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J O A N O F P A R K
She looks so fine
with good old hot rods
she's sentenced to sell
cheap'n'creepy hot dogs
waiting
with a smile on her face
waiting for God
who sets her pace
Jane of Park lies in dark
Jane of Park lies in dark
what made her to bark
Jane of Park lies in dark
no time for lark
no changes
no saint king
no fancy boy or something
just lurkin'
in a slum
and waiting for
the work will be done
She looks so fine
with good old hot rods
she's sentenced to sell
cheap'n'creepy hot dogs
waiting
with a smile on her face
waiting for God
who sets her pace
Jane of Park lies in dark
Jane of Park lies in dark
what made her to bark
Jane of Park lies in dark
no time for lark
she's howling
at the moon
and waiting for a mo' she will meet her doom
nothing less
nothing more
no fancy
or sudden pregnancy
no latent potency
bless your mess!
lash my ass!
hot-dog cavalry
long long nights in her lorry
hot-dog cavalry
gentlemen pay for her glory
no fancy
or sudden pregnancy
no latent potency
her parking lot is everything she has got
her life passes between
her life passes between
cockroach control
and black bread mould
Jane is shouting at the moon
God is laughing - thinks she's cool
who's the fool
who's the fool
who's the FOOL!?
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5. |
Mental Swill
07:18
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Candy Meatworks Prague, Czech Republic
Funky Punk Retard Music trio from Prague (Czech Republic) OR gummipanzerfaust music alias eccentric cranky cracky crack neurotic fusion of mentally masturbated disillusion.
Tomoza - Bass, Vocal
Bobr - Guitar
Péťulka - Drums
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