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Villa Miseria Pop 2: No More Rain!

by Fernando Bocadillos

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I AM NOT... THE BOSS
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Yeah We Die 03:43
we are going to die we salute you yeah we die we are going living things then we are warn you yeah we die
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Horse 03:47
whispers in the hall you are fucking a horse i know them all they give you stuff there is nothing for me yourt friends know how to keep you happy - they keep you happy whispers in the throne the king is dying the villa miseria pop is all a lying and the ones you know - i dont want them they are all posers - nothing but druggies and thats all - for now - thats all for now end transmission - you went too far i do my music - you want the weed i need a life - you got your needs you get your death - and i am the king life is horrible - but you make it worse you got your whispers - you got your horse and thats all - no horse
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June baby 03:11
goodnite mys sweet child everithing will be alright in the end if no sorrow no tomorrow if no love there is no end thats what people say but we dont mind the minders the remains of the life-afters morning breaks like a lightningbolt exploding my senses in my brain here in my belly there is a baby will come in june my baby blue sticked to my shoe its so hard to be standing here waiting under the rain the poor play a wicked game god will plan a better day
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Got nothing 03:15
he got nothing - vegetables - meat wine - a little money he got nothing - in front of my eyes bad woman - bad wife he got nothing - crosses - graveyards longing to return to the womb i got nothing - father - friend mentor - deceit - suicide I got nothing - toys - flippers wanting to be my father i am nothing like the others is this death is this death again?
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Poca cosa 04:12
si soy poca cosa no lo se, pero entiendo el reves de la situacion / si alguna vez me ves como yo te veo a vos en tu dolor / cuando te conoci estabas mal pero estallo y entonces yo supuse mis visiones / venir para un hogar es saber que hay que dejar ciertas adicciones de los corazones/ si soy poca cosa entoncesu n poco bastara, albur de la mañana en las estaciones el tiempo saló las heridas un monton, pero todavia continuo con este viaje/ la memoria no creció y los recuerdos mas queridos no se los llevo nadie ni una amiga ni un amigo/ entopnces como curar esta pena que ultraja a todo el que con sus emociones viaja/ un dia en el sol en un patio de loquero me acerque tal vez ese dia demasiado al fuego / y aquel ser tan suave que alguna vez yo fui se quemó entre el polen de la desesperanza / entonces como olvidar si yo viajo en la verdad el sabor de una mañana de primavera, que sea lo que sea pero que sea solo hoy mañana he de partir por otras razones
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Festival 05:03
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Peg Leg Lady 04:31
nice to meet you living lady i put my bet on a sick sick horse i dont live in a field of daisy but i konw now that the game is on pushing the luck to the perils of love can make a king fall from his horse so pick me up, creature of strenght and give me back my bone and my peggy leg cant you hear the radio, buzzing in the back got my chest of treasures, older thatn my life i can show you a couple of trick, but first you trust in me you'l see what I mean saying hello i the hardes part until you got to say see you soon and i could really promess you the moon it aint that high as high as you / im not sorry to take a chance/ we are not living by demands here in my pocket my lucky token, all my bones aint really that broken
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Anxiety 03:06
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who are you, such a beauty, so sour and so vain you always give me this pain, like a gift like the rain in an open field who are you, who will I be, I wont beg you to be real if we got to go, we'l go separate ways ?ive seen puppets, Ive seen monster Ive see people dry as sand but i wont accept a tomorrow so blend with a little of my help we can work it out somehow who are you, without a mask, I know I am something that bad but I dont scorn my friends, and I call you by your name and youl turn around cuase you will disaggre who are you, who will you be, i wont beg you to be real we are only a common seed, cause we are only what we feel I know you feel

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All improvisations. There are no lyrics to the songs.
Well, there are some but... drunk.

There is no sun now. I grew up.

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released September 18, 2020

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Fernando Bocadillos Buenos Aires, Argentina

Esta es mi vida y la banda sonora de mis dias, y se las dedico a ustedes, corazones en la vida exterior, con todo el alma tremula que puedo dar. No me juzgues por la pasión o ls torpeza brillante, sino por los espacio entre las notas, que son el silencio que otorgo para que me envies tu corazon, tu ansia, tu carta, tu trabajo, tu botella desperada, tal cual es la mía. ... more

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