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My Burqa Makes Me Sweat (2011)

by Selectamood

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In 1945 all the lime trees were bright, Monotonous and dangerous was that monastic light. We were just stone-hearted kids that only lived In my heart, in your heart. Bombs were exploding at a few graveyards – As poor as we were, didn’t have a pack of cards; Just played football with the white skulls of the dead at the graveyard, the graveyard. We just wanted to become gold diggers now With a pure heart of hope protected by Pan Tau. But we still played at the graveyard thinking of Jam tart, Jam tart. Surviving as an army of children football teams, A naked, yawning Galicia of our broken dreams. Hundred barrows of pork for those who won the match At the graveyard, the graveyard. Oh, you see it, like a bolt from the blue – We gonna swim in a kind of aorta at night. Oh, you feel it, it’s like a hot melt glue – We gonna go back and fight, what we loved inside. Oh, I see it, like a bolt from the blue – We gonna blow them a kiss, we gonna kill them! Oh, they’ll feel it, they will feel it, too – We gonna show them, alright, what it means to be abandoned... In my heart, in your heart. At the graveyard, the graveyard.
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Lizard Man 06:20
Spin your tail, you lizard man! Meet the crocodiles, greet them, shake their hands! Join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan. Sell your eyes, you special man! I wanna see life through your eyes again! I’ll join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan – Red sleeping poppies of Afghanistan. Blackberry jelly, fish bones – Lizard man’s selling his eyes. But first he’s dancing limbo, Now let’s sing twice: Ooh, would you do it? Ooh, I know you do it Insanity you never die! Ooh, would you do it? Ooh, I know you do it Kiss your brain, goodbye! Ooh, I’m a lizard, crawling at your feet. Groove dynamics, play it on repeat. Ooh, I’m a lizard, bouncing to the beat. Spin my tail and nod my head, let’s bring it back! Spin your tail, you lizard man! Meet the crocodiles, greet them, shake their hands! Join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan. Sell your eyes, you special man! I wanna see life through your eyes again! I’ll join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan – Red sleeping poppies of Afghanistan. A sucker belly button, brain-pong The lizard man is on TV, Call now and get the ring tone Get cold sucker tongue for free Ooh, watch and dig it! Ooh, I know you will That insanity never die! Ooh, watch and dig it! Ooh, I know you will Kiss your brain, goodbye! Ooh, I’m a lizard, crawling at your feet. Groove dynamics, play it on repeat. Ooh, I’m a lizard, bouncing to the beat – WEIHNACHTSMANN ! Spin your tail, you lizard man! Meet the crocodiles, greet them, shake their hands! Join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan. Sell your eyes, you special man! I wanna see life through your eyes again! I’ll join the reptile super zen. Meaty candy horses from Japan – Red sleeping poppies of Afghanistan.
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Stoner Flint 03:38
You find me, speaking words so properly. You will see that I'm a steamroller driver, wild and free. Can't you see the rattlesnakes behind that tree? Will you be my sweet 'n necessary kerosene? You won't handle me with kid gloves In dry landscapes. I'm the shadow of Mister Al Capone But you are the one that distinguishes Between a bone and a fossil. You find me, everything's done so easily. You will see that I'm a strong man, poor but keen. Can't you see what really hurts me? Will you be my Saint with wings, my own honey? Photosynthesis misses all plants You wear a pith helmet. Scorpions as scissors on the ways. Holy clouds of Poinsettia, I'm just a steamroller driver...
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In a city of rain and fog Elegant like a shimmering gun’s stock. People are swallowing their hot tears Of crystal lights and surreptitious fears. Mouth to mouth, they aren't shut, Flowers of a colourful mysterious drug. Gloomy crimes of an unknown beauty, A land of waves and wind, of longing and duty. Mother Hulda showers you with pitch and oil, Dutch poetry written on shingly soil. Girls with portholes instead of eyes, A lonely patrol station as a place to disguise. Here it’s hard to define who you actually are: A sin, a ray, a junkie, flesh or tar. Those who fight against the regimes, Called ruby ducks, you know what that means! You got some water, but water makes you dry You got some water, but water makes you blind
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I was free like corn, Permissive was our way. And now the permanence of storm; A triumph in a twinkling eye. We all have our seats, Have a family to care. Have a flattened body; Characteristics of a worm. Dark zebras of love, In your buds I find peace and All is kinda new. Future airlines freeze Your blood in a pulsating way! Dark zebras of rain, Your smooth buds are a shelter, All is in between. Hold me tight, embrace me In this wet jungle! I was like a stuffed chamois, with cheeks of baked apples. Red is the night of snow fall; A triumph in a nature eye. We all have our balm, Jam-packed with ivy. Yellowed books as a ladder; Leapfrog in the woods. Dark zebras of love, In your buds I find peace and All is kinda new. Future airlines freeze Your blood in a pulsating way! Dark zebras of rain, Your smooth buds are a shelter, All is in between. Hold me tight, embrace me In this wet jungle! Please show me asexual reproduction to survive
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Borracho 00:35
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Africa 03:04
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Parrot 05:14
Let me know, why the first man's gone that once felt so alone. Let me know autumn, spring and rice that made me feel so alone. The sailor's wife knows her purity, love that she could give and get. A lovely whore on a steaming ship, in a dreary cage with parrots. Let me know, why the first man's gone that once died as a soldier. Let me know the hot summer times that made me feel so good. The sailor's wife knows her purity, love that she could give and get. A bucket of water, a cod inside, a little ocean on a ship. Go your way! Cold-blooded symphony -- Every sailor has his own coin box, Coke's not for free -- Every sailor always needs the wind, her purity, to be loved to be king at all. Her purity, to be loved to be king at all. To be loved to be king at all. To be loved to be king at all. To be loved to be king at all.
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Would you like another drink, Mr. Barry White? I prefer an apple juice A good show tonight Please would you come over What colour is your ace? Sit at my table Opium, lemon, space! Lions are drumming, clowns eating rats Monkeys juggling bones Sorcerers humming, children riding cats Lizards juggling stones Would you like to have some snow in your vodka drink? Cant' you see me dancing naked, with this girl in pink? Please would you come over I'll bite your asian neck Sit on my flamethrower And plunge your claws into my back! Elephants are drumming, hamsters taking meds Barry's blowing his horn Sorcerers cooking children with pirates hats Red curtain is turned Humming birds are coming Nightingales humming and running Circus tent starts to flow
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credits

released April 23, 2011

Produced by Selectamood
All songs written and performed by Selectamood
"Borracho" performed by Luz Gutierrez Almagro
Recorded and mixed by Konstantinos Theodorou at Echolisiert Studio
"Graveyard Football" recorded and mixed by Levent Güntürkün at Boring Rockstars Studio
Selectamood is: The Sleeping Hylki, Shelta, St.Ass and Techmo
Cover Artwork by The Sleeping Hylki and Shelta
Band photos by Franziska Röhrich
Landscape and cd label photos by Viktor Ogarkov
Design by Shelta

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