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Vol1

by Natal Lo-fi

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1.
Yeah they came from the skies They came to get you high They came to wash your mind They came to rob you blind So don't follow cues (?) And don't go to sleep You're an easy ryder And when you go Make sure to write to home So we will know That you're not alone Don't follow cues And don't go to sleep 'Cause you're an easy ryder So don't watch TV And don't go to sleep And don't close your eyes And don't wash your clothes And don't follow cues Still don't go to sleep 'Cause you're an easy ryder When you're a firedriver And I'm an ambulance rider
2.
Coming in from London from over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flyin' everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer Coming into Los Angeles Bringing in a couple of ki's Don't touch my bags if you please Mister customs man There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico No, he couldn't look much stranger Walkin' in the hall with his things and all Smiling said he was the Lone Ranger Hip woman walkin' on the moving floor Tripping on the escalator There's a man in the line and she's blowin' his mind Thinking that he's already made her Coming in from London from over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flyin' everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer
3.
Crack of dawn Cindy's movin' on Talking Cindy to everyone Until she's had her fun She has me We twist the sun and sea Still she's talking to everyone Cindy's had her fun Though I've heard it before Still I need you more and more But I just can't get away Cindy kills me every day And I tried and I tried But you looked right through me Knife to my head when she talks so sweetly Knife in my head when I think of Cindy Knife in my head is the taste of Cindy
4.
It makes no difference where I turn I can't get over you and the flame still burns It makes no diff'rence, night or day The shadow never seems to fade away And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door Now there's no love As true as the love That dies untold But the clouds never hung so low before It makes no difference how far I go Like a scar the hurt will always show It makes no diff'rence who I meet They're just a face in the crowd On a dead-end street And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door These old love letters Well, I just can't keep 'Cause like the gambler says Read 'em and weep And the dawn don't rescue me no more Without your love I'm nothing at all Like an empty hall it's a lonely fall Since you've gone it's a losing battle Stampeding cattle They rattle the walls And the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door Well, I love you so much It's all I can do Just to keep myself from telling you That I never felt so alone before
5.
Sitting away at a pond in a park Nothing we can't do here Gazing away all the bells in the dark Everything is too dear For Freya, Freya, Freya...
6.
You would hold your head up high You even try You would hold another hand Oh, understand! They even see me under call We under all, We awful, awful, crawl To hear my hour Come see me cry... Just searching you even try I can make you smile If it's there will you go there too? When I live, I die! They even see me under call We under all, we awful, awful, crawl Because of you, to see me be
7.
[This is for you] Ooh she may be weary And them young girls they do get weary Wearing that same old shaggy dress But when they get weary [You gotta] try a little tenderness [Tell you, might not believe it, but] You know she's waiting Just anticipating The thing that she'll never, never, possess,no,no But while [all the time] she's without it Go to her and try just a little bit of tenderness [Thats all you gentlemen gotta do] Oh,but its one thing It might be a bit sentimental yeah, yeah She has - her greaves and care But the soft words [they] are spoken so gentle Yeah But, oh, that makes it, makes it easier to bear, yeah You wont regret it No no, Them young girls they dont forget it [Cause] Love is their whole, whole happiness Yes, yes, yeah And its all so easy Come on and try Try a little Tenderness Yeah Try Just keep on trying You've got to love her Squeeze her Don't tease her Make love [Get to her] Hold her tight Just, just try a little tenderness Thats all you gotta do Youve gotta hold her tight One more time You`ve got to love her hold her Don't tease her Never leave her Make love to her Hold her, man Try a little tenderness [Just one time] God have mercy now All you`ve gotta do Love her You've gotta hold her Don't squeeze her Never leave her Y ou gotta now,now,now Watch it , tell everybody Try Try a little tenderness You gotta make love Don't tease her Never leave her Rub her down Smooth her, soothe her Move her Love her Rub her Gotta gotta, zak it to her Try some tenderness Oh yeah Tenderness Little tendernes Gotta, lord you gotta hold her Squeeze her Never leave her
8.
Cobiço teu toca-fitas como se funcionasse Vestindo estilo em arte Bonito teus tênis iate Pra passear na quinta de tarde nos bares Ou ir pra buenos aires Ok, às duas da tarde Aprender a gostar de onde se está Aprender a gastar Ah tá, calça lee ustop Ora, não me provoque o sol tá de rachar, dá licença, Quer janela? Pra mim esse ano acabou e daí? Se tu acha que vou desistir de viver de mim, foi mal Aí Não importa se eu ganhe ou empate Eu tenho o vão do masp de tarde Pra onde eu vou Fugir dos complôs É grátis, é grátis Jogar em água corrente Te comprar um presente Eu achei tuas revistas No fluxo da avenida Eu tenho medo de gente e fobia de altura De terraços particulares Destruidora de lares Eu quero mais, passei de fase Pra mim esse ano acabou e daí? Se tu acha que vou desistir de viver de mim, foi mal Aí Não importa se eu ganhe ou empate Se tu quer mais água no mate Pra onde eu vou Fugir dos complôs É grátis, é grátis, é Pra ser sincero, quero ver o mais belo empate Pra ser sincero, não conheço as novas estações do Metrô Fugir dos complôs Quase grátis
9.
I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you are home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty you are But if you don't, let me be your eyes A hand in the darkness, so you wont be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror (Reflect what you are)
10.
There's a way I feel right now Wish you'd help me, don't know how We're all nuts, so who helps who Some help when no one's got a clue Baby, why don't we Baby, why don't we There's a place I'd like to go When you get there then I'll know There's a place I know you've been Here's a wagon, get on it Baby, why don't we Baby, why don't we Baby, why don't we Baby, why don't we Why don't we You won't see me You won't see me There you are and here I stand Tryin' to make you feel my hand You won't see me You won't see me I ring the doorbell in your mind But it's locked from the outside You won't see me You won't see me You don't live there anyway But I knock on it all day You won't see me You won't see me There's a place I go But you're not there And I'm supposed to know How to get to where You're gonna be But you don't even know So I'm flakin' While you're shakin' it With every stone you fly Without a mind, without a spine What is it that you wanna find There's a place I go But you're not there And I'm supposed to know How to get to where You're gonna be But you don't even know So I'm flalin' While you're sailin' off Without a course in mind Without a mind, without a dock What is it that you wanna find There's a place I'd like to go When you get there then I'll know There's a place I know you've been Here's a wagon, get on it Baby, why don't we Baby, why don't we Why don't we You won't see me You won't see me There you are and here I stand Tryin' to make you feel my hand You won't see me You won't see me I ring the doorbell in your mind But it's locked from the outside You won't see me You won't see me You don't live there anyway But I knock on it all day You won't see me You won't see me
11.
Early to bed Early to rise Picking my nose Wasting my time These are my good habits These are my bad habits But I never stop, feeling fine Daily bath Watching tv Never stopping Hang in a tree These are my good habits These are my bad habits But I never stop, feeling fine When I'm having a hard time I chew my nails When I'm having a good time I fly a plane, to you Eating some fruits Annoying my parents Having a secret These are my good habits These are my bad habits But I never stop, feeling fine These are my good habits These are my bad habits But I never stop, feeling fine
12.
Awfull Bliss You chose a giant step - caught your eye Guaranteed sweetness that you thought broken And you were not fine And bearing in mind Other ones that you could have wed And hopefully dread And i wouldn't dare to Bring out this Awful bliss No i wouldn't dare to Bring out this Awful bliss No i wouldn't dare to Bring out this Awful bliss --- 14 cheerleader cold front 14 cheerleader cold front put your nose? beyond creeping boys in alleys (find them when your gone?) stick close to locker rooms and (waving clothes to wear?) you will hold them dear to something (queer and stare?) 16 used companions have nowhere to stay give them access to parking spaces no coin meters there

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Natal Lofi vol1 - POLIDORO DISCOS ❖❖❖

Eu não sei o que acontece todo final do ano, mas consigo pensar em culpados para tais atitudes desmedidas e feita às pressas! Eu culpo a pressão propagandista pelo dever de presentearmo-nos com alguma coisa que seja nesse período natalino. Seja um conjunto de meias ou aquele brinquedo/adereço da novela da moda, cada um faz o que pode!

Eu, por exemplo, acho que posso ajudar escrevendo. Acredito que o Vinicius Dias, do projeto DIAZ e da banda Sin Ayuda, também pensa da mesma maneira que eu. Por isso, ele me convidou para escrever sobre uma coletânea de Natal Lo-Fi que está sendo lançado nesse momento pela Polidoro Discos. Um selo novo, lançado nesse ano e que abraça artistas dos mais diversos. Pode ser uma alta produção feita no estúdio da hora ou aquela gravina feita em casa, no melhor estilo faça você mesmo.

Então, de uma hora pra outra, uma semana atrás, o Vinicius teve a ideia de realizar uma compilação com artistas brasileiros fazendo covers ou versões de artistas de qualquer lugar do mundo ou estilo que eles gostassem. Puxa daqui, empurra dali, muitos papos no facebook e não é que a ideia vingou?

Doze artistas desse enorme pais continental (aprendemos esse termo na Copa do Mundo, (confere?) se reuniram, gravaram em seus estúdios caseiros da maneira que puderam e mandaram suas versões de artistas consagrados como Syd Barret, Dinosaur Jr, Velvet Underground ou de nomes que eu assumo aqui, não tenho o conhecimento devido como Saba Lou e POND.

Se você me pergunta se eu considero isso um problema, te direi que não acredito que seja. Tanto quanto o pais Brasil, o mundo é gigantesco e sempre deixamos alguma coisa passar despercebida. Ainda mais nesses momentos de internet e das diversas informações em mão. Sendo assim, esse tipo de atitude não só te apresenta novos nomes da música brasileira, mas da música do mundo em versões diferentonas.

Sejam bandas de nomes (escritos) estranhos como “C∆t∆v∑n7ø” (Lê-se Catavento), o folk polaristico do Fil, o rock lo-fi em versão Dino Jr do Amandinho ou rock mais clássico do Ciro Madd.Tudo isso com uma capa bacanuda do Mario The Alencar, que também participa da parte musical da mixtape.

No fim das contas, a ideia de reunir várias pessoas para um ritual de passagem funcionou bem pelo menos para a música. Você pode não curtir todas as versões apresentadas neste coleta, mas com certeza você vai se dá o trabalho de conhecer os artistas que colocaram a mão na massa e os que foram visitados. Se você fizer isso, acho que todos nós sairemos ganhando em 2015!

Por: Diego Albuquerque (Hominis Canidae)


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