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Vampire Guitar
02:57
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Bite me guitar, should i pray for the audience
Bleed me guitar, a damage remember
Hold me guitar, the fall surrounds me
Guitar guy! Don't be shy
the night is almost over
now you've bitten, accept your doom, smile your scar
rise from the music vampire guitar
Bite me guitar, look the stage is so empty
Bleed me guitar, she doesn't care about your death
Hold me guitar, love is so rotten
Guitar guy! Don't be shy
night is almost over
now you've bitten, accept the doom, smile your scar
and rise from the music
vampire guitar
.by Gerard Mîsael
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I am the Dragon
02:01
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Uh! Where I put all my keys?
where i station my car?
who was swallow my cash
But i will find some chick
that will buy me a whisky on the rocks
and a kiss of goodnight
And it's ok, i'll take the bus
pay one coin for an extra ride
but Hey, I am the dragon of the city
I am the dragon of the city
I am the dragon of the city tonight
Uh! Where I put all my keys?
where i station my car?
who was swallow my cash
You better find me at the land
where the last alive shaman
take it easy and survive
And it's ok, i'll take the bus
pay one coin for an extra ride
but Hey, I am the dragon of the city
I am the dragon of the city
I am the dragon of the city tonight
And it's ok, i'll take the bus
pay one coin for an extra ride
save the monster from the sun
feed me princess with your hand
I am the dragon of the city
.by Gerard Mîsael
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Wintertime
03:14
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All my regrets are frozen
from that cold night
The bitter taste of the betray
from our dark time
I want you to take my raincoat
it's wintertime...
A snowman made by desperation
in a wasted land
I sacrificed my satisfaction
for a little spark
I want you to take my raincoat
it's wintertime...
.by Gerard Mîsael
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Blues Factory
02:35
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Look how hard the sad robots are working
They are beating the machine so strong
They are making the blues but they don't know.
while happy people are sleeping faraway.
They crash their own pieces inside
Electricity is just a blackout, you know
Fools, skulls, they can't be delete from your system
If you die, they can find replace at the moment
Too late, music is the only connection
Soul is made of cold steel from China
Lights, dancing sparks, building an improvisation
Come, listen to the robots at the blues factory
.by Gerard Mîsael
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5. |
No Money at All
02:11
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I have no money at all to buy your fall
I have no money at all to save your world
I have no money at all but I don't fucking care
'Cause I'm going to the city and make love to YOU, pretty girl
I have no money at all to be so sure
I have no money at all to rape the truth
I have no money at all for be someone
But I'm going to sing alone waiting for the sun
I have no money at all to waste in risk
I have no money at all to drink in peace
I have no money at all to dream with u
But my hand are long and rude to touch your moon
.by Gerard Mîsael
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Satan Road
02:36
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All my life I said thanks very gently
I begin to pack my sins and my shoes for rainy days
All the monsters now they are sleeping
they have nightmares while you're walking far away
All over the road
All over Satan road
All over the road
All over Satan road
I decide to escape from this place
looking for a better grave to die
And when the night falls down my way
I'm going to sing a song with Satan and his band
All over the road
All over Satan road
All over the road
All over Satan road
I start to think this world's too real for me
so I stole a car from one of my old enemies
I'm gonna stop on a pub and take a pint of nightmare's
Horror are my wheels to achieve my mistery inside
All over the road
All over Satan road
All over the road
All over Satan road
.by Gerard Mîsael
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Jude, he was a rocker who had lost his right hand
when he had to play, he scratch the strings with his stump
Wound infected rythm flowing out within his scar
then the blues turn red and he denies it with style
My name is Jude Gangrene
Don't waste your time with tourniquets
Amputation was his nation, his flag was a stepson hat
Swearing horror tales he knows to make skeletons cry
Jude, he press his teeth until he spit out swinging blood
If you want to listen, cut your ears and take this drug
My name is Jude Gangrene
I'm bleeding and ready to betray
Ashes were his tips when he laid out outside the bar
He is about to die but rotten music's still inisde
Pain is a release and he is so pleased with all the ends
Watch him how is crawling down his guitar and his death
My name is Jude Gangrene
I'm bleeding and ready to betray
.by Gerard Mîsael
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8. |
Prelude and Crash
02:02
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Throw me up an exit
please I need dispairly a rest
everybody's talking at your back
about your hat
what they can expect if I just care about my prelude and crash
what they can expect if I just care about my prelude and crash
Jump it up, it's too early
to work in a fine restaurant
first of all you have to wake up and take some drugs
I beg you for a surprise
something crawls down my paradise
straight on there's an ending with style
just a sign
what they can expect if I just care about my prelude and crash
what they can expect if I just care about my prelude and crash
Twisted track selected
by the new challenger
dreaming with a final duel
on the top of the deepest hell
now I can beat and write
cursed poems at the break of dawn
what they can expect if i just care about my prelude and crash
what they can expect if I just care about my prelude and crash
what they can expect if i just care about my prelude and crash
about my prelude and crash
.by Gerard Mîsael
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Mr. Mîsael & Los Atormentados Barcelona, Spain
Mr Mîsael & los Atormentados es un grupo que comienza sus andanzas en un lejano 2011, graban un primer disco (FUCK OFF) en
un sótano oscuro.
Han tocado por Barcelona en sitos como Monasterio, Meteoro, Marula o la desaparecida Rocksound.
Cantan en inglés, abrazan los monstruos y la melancolía, queman palmeras y peinan pepinos. Suenana a rock, punk, blues, power pop y surf.
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