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The Damn Ol' Bones

by The Damn Ol' Bones

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Andy K.
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Andy K. Stoner with a twist of outlaw country. sort of like Volbeat tries to be but underground, raw and realer to me.
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1.
Intro 01:11
2.
Oh baby, I’m going craze about you Can’t sleep, can’t eat, don’t feel anything But lust, but hunger, but pulse, but famine Feed me, burn me, drown, but let me in Tease, strive, kill, kiss, laugh, die You’re mean, you’re sublime Leave me alone these endless nights Never know where you are and where you’re going Who’s your victim this time, who you’ll crucify? Who’s next one to feed you hunger? Tease, strive, kill, kiss, laugh, die You’re mean, you’re sublime solo Most fucking pretty, most goddamn’ smart I don’t care, keep your stone made heart I feel fine, who did tell you I’m done? Now gone, next one!
3.
Try Me 02:53
C’mon baby, try me out If you want to know who I am Because I’m going to defy it My patience’s going to end Yeah I’m going to deny it Better make up your mind I’m so close to stop worrying about And leave all this shit behind Mmm, I’m gonna leave you Nothing pleases you Gonna leave you Yeah Stop fucking my brains up Slow down don’t make me run Ooh ground beneath goes round My blood’s boiling, I’m shutting down C’mon baby, try me out If you want to know who I am Because I’m going to defy it My patience’s going to end Mmm, I’m gonna leave you Nothing pleases you Gonna leave you Yeah I’ll leave you alone Or I’ll shot you down Bang! This one’s for you Bang! This one’s for me
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Doesn’t feel sorry, she doesn’t regret That she’s not able to love She doesn’t know what she misses And she will never know She’s not the only one for someone And that is fine for her Cause she knows that tomorrow night She won’t be alone Tomorrow night she won’t be alone No excuse, taking shoes and leave No use to stop, don’t call, don’t be naive Love is no more than a disease Break loose, she feels released Love is no more than a disease Don’t be naive Going out to a party every night Chill, drink, smoke Hundreds of new friends every day Are not friends at all Looking cool doing what she wants All night long She doesn’t know how to give, no So roll baby roll Roll baby roll all night long Chorus She seems so honest being insincere Like playing an easy game She doesn’t care, she doesn’t mind No, no, don’t tell me your name She says: I love the life, it pays me back I burn it to the end Another love, another drink Welcome into my game, yeah Come here honey, let’s play my game Chorus
5.
Mistake 03:44
I think I still love you And I’ll never stop to Feel like I’m doing My worst mistake We’re on different levels But you can’t lift me up On two different poles I don’t want to pull you down Don’t let me make My worst mistake Don’t let me make My worst mistake My love My love Ooh let me make my worst mistake One touch, one look Meant more than words And I know I will never Find no one like you Everything I have ruined But please give me a promise We will never regret All these wonderful years Chorus
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Step back again, you stay away Did I finally make you feel my pain? Don’t be afraid I won’t hurt you Sit down and listen what I’ll tell you If you start, you can’t stop, you go to limits I do the same, what a shame, we’re even I’m gasoline and you are fire By starting over we go higher and higher and higher Hey, you stay away No feelings – no regret, no pain You better stop, it’s not a game Step back and let’s start it again I can tell you it won’t do any good By fighting each other no one will be understood Right or wrong, does it make any sense? At last neither of us feels any difference We set the fire that will burn us to ashes No words needed, leaving dots and dashes Love equals hate, how could we refrain Now step back, let’s start all over again Chorus
7.
Piece of Me 03:54
You see the guys with the faces of stone In their eyes there’s no single concern Your own fear is making you smother Why all the people don’t love one another? I’m really trying to love and respect All those forms of lives, but I can’t When someone’s making my life even harder I can’t stop thinking of killing him, brother That’s what you feel when you’re looking at her You have no pulse, no guts anymore Hey, you wanna piece of me Take it D’you wanna piece of me, d’you wanna piece of me Come here n’ take it You wanna piece of me Here, take it D’you wanna piece of me Come here n’ take it, come on take it You’re watching political shit on TV They want you to join the silent society Your empty belly is killing you, buddy While all those fuckers are making oil money She’s gonna treat you just the same way Suck your lifeblood out, leave in pain You say: “What I have is more than money, If you don’t see it I’m giving up, honey You understand your words going nowhere She disappeared like a smoke in the air You wanna piece of me Take it D’you wanna piece of me, d’you wanna piece of me Come here n’ take it She wants a piece of meat She takes it They wanna piece of meat They come n’ take it, come n’ take it
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She looks sixteen She’s a Valkyrie Sits in front of me In a subway train Red hair Blue skies Skinny puppy With that look in her eyes …you know Ooh I’m gonna get that babe Ooh Gonna get her Ooh I know she was made Ooh-ah to love me Some fat jerk Standing near Staring up at her Like into mirror I don’t care Never mind She’s so sweet She will be mine Ooh I’m gonna get that babe Ooh Gonna get her Ooh I know she was made Ooh-ah for love
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You love me not I can feel that By the things you do I can see it You’re playing role Oh stop it Taking out my heart Here keep it All your love has gone Don’t pretend it’s not true What’s dead is dead what’s done is done I don’t believe you Girl I give up to wait for you I’m not a masochist, but still love you Friends say I’m a fool Well, I feel alive, I don’t care Say you didn’t want To hurt me Say you didn’t think To fell in love with me Then how can you Now leave me I won’t beg you to stay I forgive you
10.
Like a bullet She's deadly Uncontrolled And ugly She's so pretty Breathtaking Yet so cool So haughty She's the queen Of all living She's taking She's giving She's a hurricane A monster You can love her Like a roller-coaster You want her calm Well, she is Not a solution But the problem You want her stay But she will go She ain't disco She's rock n roll You better run If you can It ain't fun You can't stand As she's a bullet Yes, she's deadly And you'll be down And out You want her She knows it
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I hate your stupid songs - every line's a pretentious lie She loves him, but he doesn't love her and it's raining And the guitar gently weeps Love, flowers, post-cards, gifts I'm sick and tired of all this I'm sick and tired of all those Burn motherfucking hicks! When did you punch someone in his fucking face? Your stupid smile, wet eyes and kindness makes me sick Mister feel good when you're high, Om mani padme hum I'm sick and tired of all this I'm sick and tired of all those Burn motherfucking hippies! Haircut, ipad, you're sucha talented artist You're a fucking clown in these colorful sneakers Stay online, facebook sectary Smartass youngster I'm sick and tired of all this I'm sick and tired of all those Burn motherfucking geeks!
12.
Run Gunner 05:15
After the shadows gone left of your shoulder After horizon's done, melted and smoldered Under the ashes fall you know world's over He hides and waits till dawn keeps heads lower He shoots first then asks questions No one could ever know his intentions Always one bullet kept, eyes wide open Midst of nowhere he trapped and almost broken Under the black sun Run gunner run, run Under the black sun Run gunner run, run He cares for no one, no one is left here Last of the mankind on the last frontier All that he loved's gone, nothing to fear Nothing to live for he disappears Chorus
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not lyrics, just the story (Russian text) Про него ходили разные слухи, а так как жил он не в самом благополучном районе города, все они были подернуты завесой тайны и немного зловещи. Иногда ему приписывались даже мистические качества, что-то вроде заклинания змей и шаманства, из-за непередаваемой смеси кислых запахов, часто доносящихся из его лачуги. Но в целом он слыл этаким угрюмым ублюдком, которого нормальные люди обходят стороной. Одна из распространенных версий говорила, что ногу он потерял в пьяной разборке в каком-то захолустном баре, откуда он сам дополз, истекая кровью, до ближайшей больницы. Другие рассказывали, что это результат ранения во Вьетнаме, чему подтверждение его пес, который якобы достался ему в наследство от погибшего друга. На самом же деле ее пришлось отнять, после того как случайный выстрел раздробил обе его берцовые кости, во время чистки любимого Smith and Wesson 500. Что касается пса, тот прибился к нему на улице, видимо почувствовав родственную душу. По всему было видно что он так же любил свободу и мог не появляться неделями, возвращаясь как ни в чем не бывало. Этим вечером громкий смех, визги и дерьмовая псевдо-музыка, идущие от дома по соседству, не давали старику Догги Боуну наслаждаться приятным временем за стаканчиком виски. — Бог свидетель, я не хотел этого, — процедил Догги сквозь оставшиеся зубы, вырастая в проеме соседской двери. Юные жертвы индустрии развлечения пятились от вида рычащего, оскаленного его боевого соратника Бонни Бульдога. Несколько минут и выбитых зубов спустя, он поднимался на свою веранду, сжимая в руке новую добытую порцию любимого пойла. — Эй, детка, смотри что я принес. Его вечеринка только начиналась. Продолжение следует...

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"Stoner with a twist of outlaw country. Sort of like Volbeat tries to be but underground, raw and realer to me." Andy K.

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released March 18, 2013

Anton Pikalov — guitars, keyboard, vocals
Ilya Melnik — bass guitar
Vladimir Barvinsky — drums

Guests:
Roman Khomutski — guitars, special effects
Roman Zastrozhin — harp
Andrey Karpiy — electric piano
Max Radev — backing vocals

All tracks were written and arranged by The Damn Ol’ Bones in 2010-2011, lyrics by Anton Pikalov. Laid on tape in Lipetsk during the cold Russian winter and some of the warmer times in the spring of 2012. Drums and bass recorded at Bunker underground studios. Guitars and vocals were done on VKTL Records. Recorded and engineered by Roman Khomutski and Alexander Shmelev. Touches of brilliance, mixing and mastering were executed by Roman Khomutski and Anton Pikalov during the rest of the year of 2012 and January-February, 2013. Art-direction by Roman Khomutski. Design, drawings and layout by Irina Agafonova. The CD was published internationally with the help of the Label With No Name And Logo from Moscow, Russia in March, 2013.

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