1. |
Dr. Jenny & Mr. Gail
03:36
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I can smile nicely sitting on my couch
Wear high heels and an impeccable dress
I can be the sweetest person in the house
But once in a while i need to jump into the dark side
And here he comes the monster
He dives in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
He swims in my mind
And blows everything away
He dives in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
He swims in my mind
And blows everything away
I don’t know if there is something wrong with me
I’m not sure i’m hundred percent right
I can be the sweetest person in the whole world
But once in a while i need to jump into the dark side
And here he comes the monster
He dives in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
He swims in my mind
And blows everything away
He dives in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
He swims in my mind
And blows everything away
If there is rum here he comes, If there is rum here he comes
If there is rum here he comes, If there is rum here he comes
He gets in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
He swims in my mind
And blows everything away
He dives in my head
And destroyes everithing on his way
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2. |
Old Salt Story
02:27
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I lived my whole life among the stars
Going up and down in the blue
So many lifes slipped trhoug my hands
While the salt carved my face
But i kept going far and far,
again and again
i tell you boy, you gotta leave the safe port
to go somewhere
the stern wind doesn’t come alone
you don’t need the tailwind
if you don’t know where to go
no rest in this life
just keep going far and far
again and again
you gotta kepp going far and far
again and again
till the end
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3. |
Walkin' with the Devil
03:34
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A penny for your thoughs and a thought for your life
Think about it in this cold cold night
If someone would have told you,
would have you believe
In this life we’re fightin
a dance in the dark
we’re walkin with the devil
till the last goodbye
Burnin in cravings you can’t control
But life’s better with pleasure or why live at all
Sometimes it’s scary but it is what it is (maybe repeat “what it is” twice)
In this life we’re fightin
a dance in the dark
we’re walkin with the devil
till the last goodbye
look in the mirror
and tell me what do you see
tell me honestly what do you feel?
Nothing here is perfect and nothing’s for free
This life's a mess but this life it’s real
A penny for your thoughs and a thought for your lies
Think about it in this cold cold night
If someone would ask you,
would you tell the truth?
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4. |
The Hanghing Man
03:09
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There is somenthing weird goin’ on
‘Cause I feel i’m dying
I feel I can’t breathe anymore
Ain’t do a thing but cryin’
I thought I was free
But i’m hanghin’ from a tree
(and i’m) waiting for my time
A chasam opens in the ground
Hounds of hell are pullin’ at their bounds
I feel I can’t run anymore
And turn to face my fears
I thought I was free
But i’m hanghin’ from a tree
(and i’m) waiting for my time
The blackhole swallows me down
Into the bowels
I have to keep myself afloat
On this sea of black
As I sail back to you
There is something weird goin’ on
Cause I feel way better
I feel I can’t fall anymore
It’s because i’m down in the gutter of the hell
At least I'm finally back with you
I thought I was free, but I'm hanghin’ from a tree
And now i’m back with you
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5. |
Come With Me
03:14
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6. |
The Wayfaring Soul
04:54
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this is the story of a wayfaring soul
he used to walk around
this ancient house
in the shadows of night your mind plays tricks
who knows what's real and what's an illusion
No one livin’ in this ancient house
Everybody knows he is coming back
and no one wants to be a victim to the wayfaring soul!
this is the story of a wayfaring soul
he used to appear when the moon was full
and he lurks in the shadows of this house
he can wander everywhere but he never leave
you better Get going and not be seen
No one livin’ in this ancient house
Everybody knows he is coming back
and no one Wants to be a victim to the wayfaring soul
some still see the wayfaring soul
sitting by the door of his ancient house
If you listen you can feel the fear they say
it crawls up your back you know it's your end
best to not walk around, cause he's back in the shadows
best to not walk around this house, cause maybe he can see you too.
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7. |
Jack The Ripper
04:15
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It’s a Friday in October, 1888
Late night in the London town
A well done suit and a black top hat
The Earth's darkest soul Is ready to go
Mary Ann Nichols, Catherine Eddows
Annie Chapman, and Mary Jane Kelly, along with an Elizabeth Stride
they all sleep under ground six feet down
Footsteps in the dark
A tiny blade
A gush of blood (a river of warm blood)
And it all begins
Mary Ann Nichols, Catherine Eddows
Mary Jane Kelly, and Annie Chapman
along with an Elizabeth Stride
they all sleep under ground six feet down
He disappears with the light
Like the dew in the sun
It’s a new morning in the city’s East End
It’s a new morning Streets stained with Red.
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8. |
The Missing Bride
03:52
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9. |
Goddess Blues
03:56
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She is there with a cigarette
A bourbon in one hand
And the wolrd in the other
Her silver legs
Go to the heave
The taste of an angel and the power of the universe
Even god is a slave at her feet
She slept with the devil and
When she walks
Mother earth trembles
She crosses the legs
And you can feel the flames
People got lost over there more the none
The taste of an angel
But the power of thousand demons
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10. |
Swamp Girl
03:58
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She’s almoust like a god
With her golden skin
But lookin’ in her eyes you realize
That she wanna have your soul
She’s like a letal bite
The poison flows inside
The veins become warm
And she’s gonna have your soul
There is a monster
Under her beautiful face
No way to rescue
She’s gonna have your soul
The death is nothing now
You dare a look on her
Finding your prison
And you can’t come back
The death is nothing now
You dare a step on there
Finding your pleasure
And now she got your soul
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11. |
Old Fashioned Song
03:40
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The day is sinkin’ down
And it runned me dry to the bone
It’s time for the magic potion,
it’s time to come back to life
the wise elder is back in town
fire and wisdom all around
i need honey for my soul
a splash of water to wash my sins
some bitter tears drop down
and i’m ready to change my skin
the nectar flows free
like a river to the sea
a vortex from the depth, melts the ice
and it give me a new life
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Bonny Jack Rome, Italy
ONE MAN BAND
Muddy Blues & Dark Folk
Night time settings, marshy atmospheres, esoteric influences: tales from the dark in a frame strongly characterized from old style blues and folk music
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