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grabado y mezclado en estudio brazil por javi ortiz
masterizado en golden mastering por jj golden
art work por j. barrios
berlinetta son ronnie, friki, jesús, hugo y trabajos

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released December 1, 2009

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Track Name: canae
empty stomach while they´re building streets
silver bullet embed in a fifties box
blue wing white room, goin blind by words
spitted from the distance, while food falls down from closets

paper shoes, white apron, noise in my back
i´m parked while old ladies show their wounds
i have seen a man with two melons again

i blink and then a high sterilizing room
shows me a brilliant red hour
warm liquid over my shoulder
red trail going white by moments
you´ll only feel one bite of three
if you take you´ll stay with us
plastic oxygen
i´m a ghetto teacher
it doesn´t hurt but I feel the touch instead

paper shoes, white apron, noise in my back
i´m parked while old ladies show their wounds
i have seen a man with two melons again
Track Name: heading south
my sign good luck kids
hiding myself I have to wear my shorts
can you see fine, can we get twenty two point
in case of situation you can´t get change

here you are more coins
with a cops film we travel flying
there´s a stop of thirty minutes
i didn´t eat yet, this is a cricket box

dogs will precipitate themselves from curves
pale yellow over wine orange lichen spots
over this purple sky or was blue

i go by continental over the poplar grove
smoke and unknown shouts
against always known tunes
firewards against noises in my ear, envy

here you are more coins
with a cops film we travel flying
there´s a stop of thirty minutes
i didn´t eat yet, this is a cricket box

dogs will precipitate themselves from curves
pale yellow over wine orange lichen spots
over this purple sky or was blue

i go by continental over the poplar grove
smoke and unknown tunes

dogs will precipitate themselves from curves
pale yellow over wine orange lichen spots
over this purple sky or was blue
Track Name: pim-pam technology
black honey sunflower still spinning
plastic melted footprints packed like a present
from east to west, everything changes

giant wings against the light
can move the wind slowly
slice through against all forecast
this moon landscape built by ancients

unique brow life being which survives
maybe could fly, protected plants
to put in a hole in a plastic place
pim pam against wood

sign of a primitive technology
ten minutes to get down
salty water cleaning my nose
Track Name: squeeze your skull´s contents
squeeze your skull´s contents
hanging on that side effects
striked by usual words cause of sorrow
building with horrible melodies

by night you meet the wild
cannot feel with pollution in mind
tomorrow tear cake with hand full of pills
when confusion equals think

as they told, is old enough
everything´s up to me
now go away upside down
when birds tell: you are sick

a balance broken, immoderate
a slope impossible to climb
red against deep deep green
feet sliding, flames on me

eyes wide open, broken mirror
acute corner of final fortune
where myself stick
no way I´m just looking around

as they told, is old enough
everything´s up to me
now go away upside down
when birds tell: you are sick
Track Name: tomato
nevermind what season is
get into a big surface
choose a variety from far away

fruit overplantation
of people and ground
don´t think pick one and see, check that it is
identical, identical, identical
odorless, tasteless and pay for it
to intermediaries, intermediaries, intermediaries

T-O-M-A-T-O-M-A-T-O-M-A

abandon of cultivate lands
intensive countries
pharmaceutical, chemical, wicked industries

inmigrants exploited
using transgenic seeds
fertilizers, pesticides, oil wasted
squanderers, squanderers, squanderers
come by sea, come by air, come by earth
contaminate, contaminate, contaminate

right now, come close
close to the ground
ask for, for food prepared
prepared from ground
you´ll see, it tastes different
you wanna try
come close to the ground
Track Name: room is over
apples nailed in south cork of twenty one
red floor, green labyrinth, you let the pass
to deep black cows
a man painted in black and white stripes
one leg in his shoulder
while his fist is raised

triangulate view of blue
flesh and faded green in a desert road
to nowhere like the Arabic mosaic is burned
you look over from the dark side of the video game room

you run inside the city to get cocaine cut
mafia waves, sporting waves
cut in the middle of ninety nine

first sunset sitting in the sand now
the fog night over liquid ruins

john grey blue never lies
even cheap reflection fits like a stone
gearing in panoramic night when the keys
of the piano are flying
summer means fun

when master of ceremonies is
burning the plates while the exotic dancers dance
for old john they´re a new volcano
like the post plane reflected
in a jew mirror we were
blood brothers when we drunk
vodka in tunisia

john grey blue never lies
even cheap reflection fits like a stone
gearing in panoramic night when the keys
of the piano are flying
summer means fun

triangulate view of blue
flesh and faded green in a desert road
to nowhere like the Arabic mosaic is burned
you look over from the dark side of the video game room
Track Name: semiaxis
wake up, sunset of the world in my bedroom
in this box, pieces of culture glued my body
walking, pieces of culture bite me from the roof
the foam of the days, jumping down, metallic raining
plastic fake, dead skin off, full dissected
artificial light

works of them plugged in my brain
i root up and drag down now
works of them plugged in my brain
to the conflagration heat

chlorine, abstract dna, herbs and meat
dehydrated, stabilize, gauged channels
to hell´s, stomach of processionary moths by a kick
leading by, automatic backs and metal traces
living-dead, young men, cries of pain
canvas doesn´t hide

works of them plugged in my brain
i root up and drag down now
works of them plugged in my brain
i root up and drag down now
works of them plugged in my brain
to the conflagration heat

coffee and alcohol atmosphere, then a whistle through my
underdeveloped sense and vomits
carry me sliding from a moth to another moth file, yeah
thousand mouths by side
flashes of light trough my blindness
flashes of shadow gilding me baby

works of them plugged in my brain
i root up and drag down now
works of them plugged in my brain
i root up and drag down now
Track Name: sweet light
sun, beer, golden
bards round shinny shield
noise in the ears
from inside fields

golden ponds burst in talent
later fresh fish at sunset
uneven smell
easy view
in summer nights
several shots

golden never yellow
and light is shapeless
shape blows into the air
it destabilizes
negative gravity theory
fallin´ noisy to the ground

sweet light
gilding sparkling splendour
standing heavy foam
with personality
brush pulls along the sediments
of total addition of pains

drops filled passion
dossier of speedboats
power copies
of present crowd

golden never yellow
and light is shapeless
shape hits you in the eye
it destabilizes
negative gravity theory
fallin´ noisy to the ground

sweet light
gilding sparkling splendour
standing heavy foam
with personality
brush pulls along the sediments
of total addition of pains