Anaemic

by Blood '77

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released June 12, 2013

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Blood '77 Formia, Italy

I Blood '77 sono un gruppo punk-rock formatosi nel 2003 a Formia. Cantano canzoni in inglese di atmosfera visionaria e nichilista, con un sound a cavallo tra il garage punk americano degli anni sessanta, il punk '77 e il power pop. Hanno all'attivo numerosi concerti e quattro album studio: "Romantic Hotel" (2006), "The Bone Machine/Blood '77" (2008), "Homeless" (2012) e "Anaemic" (2013). ... more

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Track Name: Romantic Hotel
ROMANTIC HOTEL

I'm so young and I'm so free
In my kingdom by the sea
I get out when I need dope
And nobody gives me rope

'Cause I'm living in the Romantic Hotel
Yes I'm living in the Romantic Hotel
You know I'm living in the Romantic Hotel
Spend my time in the Romantic Hotel
Spend my time in the Romantic Hotel
Spend my time in the Romantic Hotel

I can't always have a wash
but I just don't give a rush
and I simply couldn't tell
that my life's as bad as hell
Track Name: Asslicker
ASSLICKER

Always creepin' on your knees
Pay your rent and pay your lease
Climb on other derelicts
'Cause liberty's a memory

Asslicker, asslicker - that's what you are
Asslicker, asslicker - that's who you really are

Don't squalk about your fucking working pride
You're not some Martin Luther King, allright?
Well, maybe this raw system got you too
And your master has to lick less shit than you
Track Name: Cover'd with the boy's blood
COVER'D WITH THE BOY'S BLOOD

I stumble off roads with any given name
With every John Doe and every Sybil Vane
Rat Mort dancers raise their heads
Crossed torn nylon on ugly legs
Jaundiced looks, tidy clothes
I get loads of firy holes

In the Land of God
Cover'd with the boy's blood
In the Land of God
Cover'd with the boy's blood
Track Name: 25 to 0
25 TO 0

25 minutes, bloody Flesh River
I'm a drop in the bucket in this
Labyrinth City
Streets are running fast with front lights
Things are running black with blackouts

Do you know baby what I mean?
Think you can see the scene

15 more minutes, electric night feeling
Eyes in every alley of this
Heavy Drink City
Words are running loud with white noise
Time is running out in cycles and circles

Do you know baby what I mean?
Think you can see the scene

Do you know baby what I taste?
Think you can guess the last
Track Name: Finger-job
FINGER-JOB

If I'd bet a finger on you, now surely I would have
four fingers on a hand
I lack of trust, it's not my fault, I watch my back because
piranhas need new blood

Ya gotta do it right or wind up dead
Ya gotta do it right or wind up dead
Ya gotta do it right or wind up dead
Ya gotta do it right
And then nobody will tell you're through

I think that some old blood it's gonna get spilled now,
baby anyone can do some big talk
but not many punks can play this game just right,
sit in front of the door and make the right move
Track Name: Jackals
JACKALS

Some kinda people have no substance
Some kinda people don't like suspence
Some kinda people want to gamble
Only the money that they can handle
They look at your betting day and night, night and day
so they can fuckin' see you lose and say

Whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do?

Some kinda people ask you questions
so they can bore with their suggestions
They can't stand your "now or never"
Think they're gonna live forever
They look at your betting day and night, night and day
so they can fuckin' see you lose and say
Track Name: Loyalty Street
LOYALTY STREET

I'm walking right on Poison and Loyalty Street
to see what's in the cards today
Is there a couple of two, or a three of a kind
or a flush, or a straight, right behind the corner?

I'm walking right on Fortune and Disgrace Road
to see what's in the cards today
Is there a bluff or a full, or a King or a Queen
or a Jack or a Joker, right below the pack?

Or maybe it's just another stab in my heart?
Maybe just another stab in my heart
Maybe just another stab in my heart
But I'm bettin' all I've got

I'm walking right on Poison and Loyalty Street
to see what's in the cards today
Is there a couple of two, or a three of a kind
or a flush, or a straight, right behind the corner?

I'm walking right on Whiskey and Desperation Row
to see what's in the cards today
When you got nothing to win, then you got nothing to lose
Am I right? Am I wrong? Who cares