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credits
released 04 April 2008
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This album was recorded with a Motu Ultralite sound card and a Sure SM58 microphone.
Click on each song for lyrics and song personnel.
Mixing by Josue Febles.
Mastering by Dominique Tassin.
Artwork by J.F.
All compositions by Josue Febles. All rights reserved.
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Jul 2011
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May 2008
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Apr 2008
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Oct 2010
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Mar 2002
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May 2005
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Jul 2006
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Jan 1997
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May 1993
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Jun 2006
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- Track Name: Please
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Please, hold me tight so I can't feel my body dying
Then bite my lips til they bleed, don't be satisfied
Do take your time, I wanna be completely torn apart
Then use me up til there's nothing left but my heart
Cause I need it to keep on loving you
I need it to keep on warning you
I need it to keep on missing it
I need it to keep on dying to live for you
Please, don't be cool, I would do anything you wish
I'll sweetly surrender and lick your feet til they
Shine on me
Learn how to rip bit by bit every part of it
Do as you want til there's nothing left but some bits
Cause I need 'em to keep on loving you
I need 'em to keep on warning you
I need 'em to keep on missing it
I need 'em to keep on dying to live for you
Don't wanna be anything but yours
Don't wanna go any place but inside of you
Don't wanna eat anything but you
Don't wanna know anything, now
Don't wanna feel anything, now
Don't wanna see anything but you
Hold me tight so I can't feel
My body trembles when you're not with me
Hold me tight so I can't feel
My body trembles when you don't hit me
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- Track Name: Big Bang Mess (Part II)
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Sabes que fué el revés aquel que me tragué y callé hasta hacerme un nudo bien seguro
Tal vez lloré y grité niñez dejé de ver, de ser un pequeño loco cojonudo
Para sobrevivir, cuidar, buscar y olvidar que recordar era un lugar oscuro
Y así sembré, esperé, regué, pisé, arranqué y sembré otra vez en un suelo muy duro
Hasta que ví, oí, sentí, reí y uí al saber que el cielo no es lugar seguro
Hasta volar, soñar, aquí y allá, que más da, la luna, mi cama, marte o neptuno
El tesoro más rico, la estrella más brillante, el pozo más profundo--
El más grande desierto y la tierra más fértil es tán ahí dentro de uno--
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- Track Name: Flowers For Myself
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Flowers for myself
Tears from hell
A cold in the heat
Got lost in the brain
Muslim teenagers
With sickened teeth
Wrap up the moon
With spicy haze
La, la, la
I see a soul sliding
Way down to the heights
With donkeys and horses
That ain't what it was
The snake just bit me but I just don't care
The snake just bit me but I just don't care
Somewhere in time its poison's my smell
What I'm losing here is all I will have
That's why you love me
That's why I die
La, la, la
The moon is high and so am I
The house was burning down
And so was my heart
The devil's in jail
God's driving a cab
Nobody's waiting for what no-one's got
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- Track Name: Je pleure
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Je pleure
et avec mes larmes j'ecris la chanson que je chanterais pendant ma comedie
Je ne suis ni riche ni pauvre
Je t'assure, je ne suis ni pauvre ni riche
Je me fais descendre avec mes ailes en plastique coloré
Et je ne sais même pas par qui
Dans mes larmes je trouve une reponse
Qui a la forme d'un point d'interrogation
Je pleure
Et avec mes larmes je délimite, je défini
Je me soule, je dors, je, je, je, je, je suis
Celui qui a travers ces larmes regarde le monde des autres
Et ris timidement, sans se souicier de ceux qui pleurent
Et avec ses larmes comptent l'argent, comptent les morts
Essuiyent les restes et tournent la page
Et cependent j'éléve un chien ou un gamin, ou deux
Je ne sait plus parce qu'avec mes douces larmes j'oublie
Celui qui tue le son qui tue la femme qui tue
Le mec qui tue l'enfant qui tue ce qu'il y a dans son coeur
Et tue tout le monde a son tour
Parce qu'il ne sait pas quoi faire avec les larmes qui l'entoure
Avec mes larmes je fait des petits trous dans ma tête
Pour enterrer tout ce qui m'effraye
Je pleure l'abondance de l'âme qui crée
Je pleure l'abondance de l'âme qui soufre
Je pleure l'abondance de l'âme qui crée
Je pleure l'abondance de l'âme qui crée
Voilá le rhytme, et on continue!
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- Track Name: D.L.P. (Huelva Edit)
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Gottta make it through!
Gotta make it through!
Will you make me groove?
Will you make me groove?
Aaggggggh!!
- Track Name: Big Bang Mess (Part I)
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Once upon a time
Where there was no thing such as time
Not even a space in which material stuff hung out
There some tiny, tiny guy
Showed up just like that
Feeling so lonely and blue
It danced around
Inflated like a balloon
No way to stop
At some point it blew a fuse
That went: Big, big, bang!!
You know
Way, way worse than your mom
When she gets all mad
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