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Petronilo 2​​​,​​​5 • Homenaje a Pixies y Sonic Youth • Cassette 2

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1.
The day since I met her I can't believe it's true She came here from Memphis Across the ocean sailing And I saw her and I pleaded Why do you come so far? And she said," Trying to get to you How I tried to get to you Trying to get to you" I'm sending a letter I'll send it right to you I'll send it to Memphis I know that someday Everything I needed and I wanted Used to be that my head was haunted And all these sirens they make me mad And all this violence it brings me down I feel strong, I feel lucky Trying to get to you Said I'm going to get to you Trying to get to you
2.
Love has come to stay in all the way its gonna stay forever and every day it feels like a wish coming true it feels like an angel dreaming of you feels like heaven forgiving and getting feels like we're fading and celebrating you got a carnal spirit spraying I'm gonna laugh it up You got a cotton crown I'm gonna keep it underground you're gonna take control of the chemistry and you're gonna manifest the mystery you got a magic wheel in your memory I'm wasted in time and I'm looking everywhere I don't care where I don't care where angels are dreaming of you angels are dreaming of you angels are dreaming of you angels are dreaming of you New York City is forever kitty I'm wasted in time and you're never ready fading fading celebrating I got your cotton crown I got your cotton crown I got your cotton crown I got your cotton crown I got your cotton crown I got it
3.
This is a song about something there There is something about this song We did the clubs what ass I was hoping to have her in the sack I was looking handsome She was looking like an erotic vulture I was all dressed in black she was all dressed up in black Every thing was fine down here What you call it here, call it what you will here Way down down down in this subbacultcha Her warm white belly in the life I'd lived had seen nothing Finer she shakes and she moves me or something She's like jellyroll like sculpture I was wearing eyeliner she was wearing eyeliner It was so good down here saving for my scrapbook here Way down down down in this subbacultcha We haven't been found We haven't been found We haven't been found We haven't been found Now we live on the sea and relax and ride the tack Drug running on this panamanian schooner She walks the deck in a black dress And me I dress up in black and we listen to the sea And look at the sky in a poetic kind of way, what you call it When you look at the sky in a poetic kind of way You know when you grope for luna We haven't been found We haven't been found We haven't been found
4.
I see your wishes on the wall And that's all right with me I see you run to make a call Hoping that there's someone free Your life and my life they don't touch at all That's no way to be We've never seemed so far What's real? What is true? I ain't turning my back on you Where're you goin'? Where've you been? Making wishes, watching dreams It might be simple, it might be true I might be overwhelmed by you You might be empty The way your eyes just look right through It's such a mess now anyway Wish fulfillment everyday I don't believe you Now I can't hear a word you say I see you shaking in the light Reading the headline news The others they're not quite so bright We want them to choose you I could almost see your face tonight Singing simple rhythm n' blues You'll always be a star Shake it baby come on scream Just see your face in a magazine Don't doubt it leaves Chris sore I can't stand it anymore It's my favorite shot of you You look so pretty your eyes were true I'm still on your side In spite of everything you do We're only blood on blood on life You paint me pictures every night Come wish beside me Don't you know you know what's right?
5.
Got me a movie I want you to know Slicing up eyeballs I want you to know Girlie so groovy I want you to know Don't know about you But I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia Wanna grow up to be Be a debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Got me a movie Ha ha ha ho Slicing up eyeballs Ha ha ha ho Girlie so groovie Ha ha ha ho Don't know about you But I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia I am un chien andalusia (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser (Debaser) Debaser
6.
Support the power of women Use the power of man Support the flower of women Use the word Fuck The word is love Support the power of women Use the power of man Support the flower of women Use the word Fuck The word is love There's a new girl in your life Long red wavy hair Green, green lips and purple eyes Skinny hips and big brown breasts Hangin' on your wall One ends slit the others ripped Support the power of women Use the power of man Support the flower of women Use the word Fuck The word is love Support the power of women Use the flower of man Use the flower of women Use the word Fuck The word is love Use the word Support the power of women Use the power of man Support the flower of women Use the word Fuck The word is love Use the word Fuck
7.
I'm the hard looser, you'll find me crashing Through my mother's door I am the ugly lover, you'll find us rolling On the dirty floor Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones I'm a belly dancer, I'll shake forever And I'll never care I'm a building jumper, roof to roof You'll see me flying in the air Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones, bones Somebody got hurt Somebody get hurt Somebody got her
8.
You're it No, you're it Hey, you're really it You're it No, I mean it, you're it Say it Don't spray it (Spirit desire) Face me (Spirit desire) Don't displace me (Spirit desire) We will fall Miss me Don't dismiss me Spirit desire Spirit desire Spirit desire Spirit desire We will fall Spirit desire We will fall Spirit desire Spirit desire Spirit desire We will fall Spirit desire We will fall Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true Looking for a man with a focus and a temper Who can open up a map and see between one and two Time to get it, before you let it get to you Here he comes now, stick to your guns and let him through Everybody's coming from the winter vacation Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you You come running in on platform shoes With Marshall stacks to at least just give us a clue Ah, here it comes, I know it's someone I knew Teenage riot in a public station Gonna fight and tear it up in a hyper nation for you Now I see it, I think I'll leave it out of the way Now I come near you and it's not clear why you make the away Looking for a ride to a secret location Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that's rockin' And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that'll do for now It better work out, I hope it works out my way 'Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city ahead It takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now You better look it, we're gonna shake it up to him He acts the hero, we paint a zero on his hand We know it's down, we know it's bound too loose Everybody's sound is 'round it Everybody wants to be proud to choose So who's to blame for the stormy weather You're never gonna stop all the teenage leather and booze It's time to go 'round, a one man showdown, teach us how to fail We're off the streets now and back on the road, on the riot trail
9.
Here we go to another candle I know All the girls there playin' on a jelly roll Time to take a ride, time to take it in a midnight eye And if you wanna go, get on below Pinking out the day, dreaming out the crazy way Finger on the love, it's all above Everywhere it's six-sex-six by luck A satellite wish will make it just enough You'll be making out with a witch in a coffee truck Time to rock the road and tell the story of the jelly rollin' Dirty boots are on, hi di ho Pinking out the black, dreaming in a crack Satan got her tongue, now it's undone I got some dirty boots, yeah dirty boots I got some dirty boots, baby Dirty boots, hey
10.
And this I know his teeth as white as snow What a gas it was to see him Walk her everyday into a shady place With her lips she said She said, "Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball" Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Lovely legs there are What a big black mass, what a hunk of love He'll walk her every day into a shady place Like the dark, but I'd want him She said, "Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball Hey Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul Let's have a ball" Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big, big love A big, big love A big, big love A big, big love
11.
Coming down Sadie, I love it Now, now, now Death valley 69 You rise You rise You rise You rise You rise, you were right I was on the wrong track Were deep in the valley How deep in the gulley And now in the canyon Out in the yonder way She started to holler She started to holler I didnt wanna I didnt wanna I didnt wanna I didnt wanna But she started to holler So I had to hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it Deep in the valley In the trunk of an old car In the back of a chevvy I got sand in my mouth And you got sun in your eyes, blind And you wanted to get there But I couldnt go faster But you couldnt go faster So I started to hit it So I started to hit it I started to hit it, hit it, hit it Hit it, hit it, hit it Hit it, hit it, hit it Coming down Sadie, I love it Now, now, now Death valley 69 Death valley 69 Death valley 69 Death valley 69
12.
In this land of strangers There are dangers (There are dangers) There are sorrows I can't see this lady It is shady I am leavin' tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Even there's a reason It's silver It's gone In this land of strangers There are dangers (There are dangers) There are sorrows Sorrows Sorrows Sorrows
13.
[Thurston] My violence is a dream A 'real dream' A skinny arm A crush on living sin My violence Is a sleeping head Nodding out to rising bliss I left home for experience Carved 'suk for honesty' on my chest My violence is the number Coming out of prayer Find it in the father Find it in a girl There's a thing in my memory Hoilding on for dear life With a feeling of secrets Beating up under my flesh My tongue is tied I'm sleeping nights awake Tom violence is a dream Coming out of a girl
14.
Hey, been trying to meet you Hey, must be a devil between us Or whores in my head Whores at my door, whore in my bed But hey where have you been? If you go I will surely die We're chained We're chained We're chained "Uh," said the man to the lady "Uh," said the lady to the man she adored And the whores like a choir, go "Uh" all night And Mary, ain't you tired of this? 'Uh' is the sound that the mother makes When her fingers break We're chained We're chained We're chained
15.
[kim] Spinning dreams with angel wings Torn blue jeans + a foolish grin Burning down in the night So cool + so right Starpower starpower starpower Over me She knows how to make love to me She knows how to make love Close my eyes and think of you Everything turns black to blue Starpower starpower starpower Over me Burning down in the night Supercool it's alright She knows how to make love to me She knows how to make love Close my mind when I think of you Everything turns black to blue Starpower starpower starpower Over me

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Tercera cinta que acompañó el número 2,5 de la revista argentina Petronilo, el infame muñeco de papel.

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released September 27, 1997

Idea, producción y dirección general: Cristian Darío Estrella (Gato de Quilmes)
Asesoramiento gráfico: Javier (Iguana Lovers)
Algunas fotos y raciones de energía: Conlazón
Data discográfica de Sonic Youth: Roque Casciero
Asesoramiento de sonido: Santiago Delucchi
Compilación en CD: Audioexpansión
Data sobre los “piskies”: Susana
Impulso espiritual: Perrocandiles
Gracias a todos los grupos que participaron, a los sponsors.
A la memoria de Polo.

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Cristian Estrella Nová Baňa, Slovakia

Nací en 1975 en Quilmes, Buenos Aires, Argentina. Me interesa la música desde todos los enfoques posibles: composición, interpretación, producción, difusión en radio, video, gráfica, escucha...
La música sana, revolucionemos este caos!!!
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