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Desperado
03:30
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This silence climbs my chest only to nest in your hair
Until it leaves bare and then it crawls to your breasts
Just like a wounded bird or a season in hell
Just like a morning bell or an unpayable debt
Ain’t gonna get obsessed on the past that I left
But rather your caress, the way you take off that dress
Your stone cold silouette and the sweat in your neck
This weakness of the flesh and this sweet lack of breath
Much stronger than no faith you’re spreading down in my blood
You’re running through my veins as if they were open roads
Who knows what will prevail in this dark night of the soul
But as you still unclaimed may there will be a way back home
Through all this years of blood that dragged me down to this hole
Through all this lonely shores for which I’ve travelled too long
For every broken bone that shall not heal like before
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Seppuku
02:20
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Sister call my name
Don’t hide the gun in your hand
You better don’t miss the chance
Go ahead and aim straight to the face
Lover spread your legs
Be too proud to beg
Don’t tell me who I am
I’m peacefully starting to forget
I never believed the devil was real
But looking at you, tell me what could you be
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Where This River Leads
04:40
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The boat will sink with all these leaks
Holes of the size of my fist
It’s gettin’ hard and hard to see
So I spend my time in overthink
And I’ve been bended on my knees
And I have faced these southern winds
With no companions or memories
How could you let me be dragged like this?
There is no hope there is no fear (there is no hope there is no fear)
I see them sinking piece by piece ( I see them sinking piece by piece)
Even your long gone lover’s sins (even your long gone lover’s sins)
I know that they won’t mean a thing (no they will never mean a thing)
And nothing’s ever as it seems (nothing’s ever as it seems)
So make a pile of all those dreams (all those stupid f------ dreams)
Let’s see what they’re supposed to mean (other than a pile a of f------ shit)
Into the place this river leads (into the place this river leads)
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Broken
05:05
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There’s no need to say goodbye or tell me why I must die tonight
The river’s whispering at my side despise the fresh blood on it rolling by
I lack the strenght to give it up and I lack the sence of fight it back
I’m all trashed up, I’m alone at last, I know I ain’t gonna make it through the night
Told you love to wreck it all, you did not stop ‘till the job was done
But after slayed who we were before there’s nothing worth to come back from
Wasn’t though that long ago when I saw my best wasn’t good enough
Ain’t gonna mourn on what I’ve lost, I ain’t myself anymore
I’ll just pretend that I know that you ain’t ready to go
You’ll just pretend that you know that I ain’t ready to go
The wind my love’s such a broken thing that brings a straight reflection of the state I’m in
city lights shine beyond the hills like a steady pulse of its borgueois dreams
Been three long weeks with no time to sleep, a half cooked meal or a decent drink
But the end is near, I feel it dear, can you see it coming straight to thee?
Cowardly you said to me, I’m half the man I used to be
Yet honestly, it’s plain to see, I’ve never been much more than this
Could it be that suddenly you finally see what you meant to me
Tell me dear, is this for real or only a pshyco would dream of it?
I’ll just pretend that I know that you ain’t ready to go
You’ll just pretend that you know that I ain’t ready to go
No, we ain’t ready to go
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I’m finding hard to keep my conscience clean
Keep my eyes on the road far beyond the wheel
I turn the volume up, listen The Afghan Whigs
But man this engine’s screaming like a dyin’ beast
All this time it has been out of my mind
But I know I went rogue somewhere down the line
Still I do remember someone’s lips over mine
I do remember sirens roaring at night
She was long gone by the time I woke
Woke spitting blood through a real bad cough
She’d putted all down on a simple quotes
Written as Tolstoi at the bathroom wall
I made it out of the edge of the storm
But the same old pain keeps ripping up my soul
I don’t know why, I don’t know how
It’s the only thing I feel right now
This time don’t try to find no reason
I get outside the car, check into the motel
Hear those fake blondes pray, hear them all hail Macbeth
The thirds asks me scared if I have something to say
Well, girl to know who’ll reign just makes things harder at best
But on what kind of nameless place
This thoughts are getting hard to bare
Tracing scars behind my face
How could it be another way?
I yearn for the day where truth shall be faced
I’ve gone way too far to keep fooling myself
I try not to care as I lay down in bed
Still there’s a pack of wolves coming back for their share
It took seven years to see the damage done
It took seven weeks to track that smell of blood
It took several ways to pay off the cops
What will it take to finally make it stop?
This time don’t try to find no reason
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LAGUNA Barcelona, Spain
LAGUNA are Pol, Joan and Pekiss.
Stoner Rock with Doom vibes from Barcelona.
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