Demo2

by littleboca

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released April 2, 2013

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littleboca Zamora, Spain

A singular band.
(Evo-Indie sin tregua desde enero de 2011)

Fotos: José G. Ojínaga

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Track Name: Cubs' World
Cubs’ World

It's a different fear,
It is very sharp
Because of this terrible certitude

Now the curtain is
Totally transparent
And I can stare straight into my executioner's
Eyes

I can't run away
I never could
But I won't beg for a mockery of aid.

I was never a fool,
I thought that I found the key
that made the cubs and children's world work.
(Cubs’ world)

Here is my neck
Here is my vein
Here is my shaved and drenched head
Track Name: They Sound Like A Neck Ache
The youngest flames
consumes dried leaves.
They're audacious
like you and me.

They sound like a neck ache

They gain height easily.
My mind too.
They don't know if anything's
false or true.

They sound like a neck ache.

Somewhere, in the middle of
the extinct flames
there was the key but now
there's only smoke in the air

They sound like a neck ache
Track Name: Liquid Skin
I’m happy here.
Wherever I look at, everything
And everyone is like me.

Finally the choice is done
And four of us are separated
Turning up suddenly in a glass hall.

What are we waiting for?
What is this mysterious place
Where we are?

My skin’s becoming liquid.
I'm mixing with everything else
And I can’t recognize myself

Like a meteorite
I fall into a black hole
And I disappear.
Track Name: Campeche's Dream
Inside Campeche’s dream
Maybe I should not be here
Inside Campeche’s dream
Someone decided it for me
I’m inside Campeche’s dream
Swimming across seas of beer

Between orange maples forests
I can flyaway
I steal feathers
from huge and strange birds
When I’m inside Campeche’s dream

I have to pamper my luck
I’m guest in a paper house
There’s frozen fire in my hands
That’s slipping out like (the) sand

Between orange maples forests
I can flyaway
I steal feathers
from huge and strange birds
When I’m inside Campeche’s dream