Half of half a month

σειρά 07.46

FMV

Neil Young - Harvest (1972)

Out on the weekend                                                     

Think I'll pack it in
and buy a pick-up
Take it down to L.A.
Find a place to call my own
and try to fix up.
Start a brand new day.

The woman I'm thinking of,
she loved me all up
But I'm so down today
She's so fine, she's in my mind.
I hear her callin'.

See the lonely boy,
out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay.
Can't relate to joy,
he tries to speak and
Can't begin to say.

She got pictures on the wall,
they make me look up
From her big brass bed.
Now I'm running down the road
trying to stay up
Somewhere in her head.

The woman I'm thinking of,
she loved me all up
But I'm so down today
She's so fine she's in my mind.
I hear her callin'.

See the lonely boy,
out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay.
Can't relate to joy,
he tries to speak and
Can't begin to say.

Harvest

The "F" word.

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fuck worlds.

60/40

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 Old man look at my life,
                   I'm a lot like you were.
                                    Old man look at my life,
                                                      I'm a lot like you were.

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                                                                               B U T    
                                                                              S  I  N

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                                                                 n a c h t .

KGB - Sound Of Paranoia CS(private 1998)

In the age of 19 and 31 years old people that  are willing to buy the new LP from ANTI... and dozens of minimal synth crap buried in dusty basements until cool haired hipsters discovered them from the internet . Simply add to this  all of the hype that the old CS format is enjoying without any reason at all, besides nostalgia and the difficulty to reproduse these days. 

The KGB cs is a pure  hysteric mindfuck . 

It's not good, it has no hype at all, it reminds me why a pentium 1 processor had terrible music programs, and why techno should sound  bad as it was supposed to be.

 In 1997 i wanted to do a split with them as Cpt.Corvus but for some reason it never happened. As i am listening to it now i can't deside if it's for the best or worst.

Final words of wisdom, this will make you shave your  moustache or grow one like Peter Selleck, even if you always wanted to be like Big Bart that you are not and you will never be. 

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Αναστενάρια

I placed the candle on the ground

The ritual had begun

(This is another version of the one i posted some time ago)

Anastenaria

Junk Jingle

Take your junk wherever you go!

Merry Melody (Junk Jingle)

Junk Records

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Dead Moon - In The Graveyard (Tombstone Records 1988)

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Convention on Psychotropic Substances. 

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In The Graveyard

The Louvin Brothers - Satan Is Real (Capitol 1959)

To the River Of Jordan our Savior went one day
And we read that John The Baptist met Him there
And when John baptized Jesus in Jordan's rushing waters
The mighty power of God filled the air

I'm on my way to the River Of Jordan
Gonna wade right in to the rushing waters
I'm going down to the River Of Jordan
And let the cool waters cleanse my soul

King Naaman was stricken with dreaded leprosy
And he sent for the man of God to pray
But Elisha said to Naaman "go dip yourself in Jordan"
And let the cool waters wash your spots away

So he went right down to the River Of Jordan
He waded right in the rushing waters
He dipped himself in the River Of Jordan
And the cool waters made him whole

Oh the River Of Jordan is many miles away
And this mighty river I may never see
But I'll find myself an alter in an old fashioned church
And my River Of Jordan that will be

Satan is real