Συλλογές

paint by b.&Zoe

Παρ' όλο που τα mp3 είναι το κύριο μέσο αποθήκευσης της μουσικής που έχω, δεν έχω σταματήσει να αγοράζω cd αλλά και να γράφω συλλογές (σε cd όχι σε κασσέτα!). Συνήθως χρησιμοποιών νέες κυκλοφορίες και μέσα πετάω και μερικά παλιά. Η τελευταία μου συλλογή είναι:

1 - Hercules & Love Affair - Blind (Frankie Knuckles Remix)

2 - James - Upside

3 - Moby - I Love To Move In Here

4 - Sebastien Tellier - Divine (eurovision mix)

5 - Ultra Orange et Emmanuelle Seigner - Sing Sing

6 - Beasts Of Bourbon - Psycho

7 - Steve Wynn- love me anyway

8 - Tapes n Tapes - say back something

9 - Portishead - Machine Gun

10 - Radiohead - House Of Cards

11 - Foals - Red Sock Pugie

12 - Raconteurs - Carolina Drama (κομματάρα! κατεβάστε το!)

13 - Black Mountain - Wucan

14 - Silver Apples - A Pox On You

15 - Big Daddy Moochin' - See & Don't See

16 - Robert Forster - Let Your LIght In, Babe

17 - Caetano Veloso - London London

Beasts of burbon - Psycho

Πάντα είχα αδυναμία στα Αυστραλέζικα γκρουπ. Cave, Triffids, Ed Kuepper, Radio Birdman κτλ. Αυτό το τραγούδι των Beasts of Burbon -από τα μέσα του '80- συγκεντρώνει ότι αγαπώ από αυτή τη σκηνή. Νωχελικό Ροκ εν ρολ, αναδύει μια αίσθηση ερήμου και σκόνης. Ένας άντρας μιλάει στη μάνα του για ένα σύνολο ανθρώπων που έχει σκοτώσει (ή έτσι νομίζει;) καθώς το μυαλό του ..walked away! Το κομμάτι είναι διασκευή από τον παλιό country τραγουδιστή Leon Payne.

Beasts of burbon - Psycho

Psycho
(Leon Payne)

Lyrics:

Can Mary fry some fish, Mamma
Cause I'm as hunger as can be
Oh lordy how I wish, Mamma
You could keep that baby quiet
Cause my head is killing me

I saw my ex again last night, Mamma
She was at the dance at millers store
She was with that Jacky Wite, Mamma
I killed them both and they're burried
Under Jenkins in the morgue

You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
Mamma pour me a cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
You better let 'em lock me up

Don't hand me Johnny's pup. Mamma
Cause I might squeeze in too tight
I'm having crazy dreams again, Mamma
So let me tell you about last night

I woke up in Johnny's room, Mamma
Standing right there beside his bed
With my hands around his throat, Mamma
Wishing both of us were dead

You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
I just killed Johny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
You better let 'em lock me up

You know that little girl next door, Mamma
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Don't tell me she's dead, Mamma
Cause I just saw her in the park

We were sitting on a bench, Mamma
Thinking of a game to play
Seems I was holding a wrench, Mamma
Then my mind just walked away

You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
Oh Mamma why don't you get up!