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My Uncle The Dog

 

Cletus Cobb

Voce e Armonica

 

Eijah Craig

Chitarre

 

Aaron Van Doren

Basso, voce

 

Ivan Ramiro Gares

Batteria

 

Martin McManus

Sax

 

Written, arranged and produced by My Uncle the Dog. Recorded, edited and mixed at Arky’s Studio. Photo by Richard Slade. Cover artwork by Luke Danko. January 2004.

 

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My Uncle the Dog

Tonight’s the day (2004)

 

 

Tonight’s the night

Lacqua

Jennifer

Tonight’s the day (Worry?)

Hey perfect

Il Dio dei Cani

Zachary Taylor

 

 

 

Tonight’s the night

 

Bruce Berry was a workin’ man

He used to load that Econoline van

A sparkle was in his eye

But is life was in his hand

Well, late at night when the people were gone

He used to pick up my guitar

And sing a song in a shaky voice

That was real as the day was long.

 

Early in the mornig at the break of day

He used to sleep until the afternoon

If you never heard him sing

I guess you wan’t to soon

‘Cause people let me tell you

It sent a chill up and down my spine

When i picked up the telephone

And heard that he died out on the mainline.

 

Nei Young. Rearr. Ducoli.

 

Lacqua

 

Tu sei sola, pura

L’immaginario mi consola, mi rassicura

Lascia il posto alla mia inutile fantasia

Si porta via la mia abitudine, la cortesia

 

Una condizione naturale,

Confermare la mia origine animale.

 

Passa il tempo, passa il vento, io sono lento

Passa il treno sempre dalla stessa parte, avanti e indietro

Non sarò mai un uomo sano, ho finito la mia ora di aria buona

L’acqua porta via la malattia, la porta via.

 

Una condizione naturale………

 

Ducoli. Arr. Ducoli, Bogartz

 

 

 

Jennifer

 

She walks jenny walks, walk into the room

Everybody: “she’s here to walk”

Everybody: “she’s here to walk”

 

She sees me,  my black shirt , sways, says:

Everybody:  “Gimme something strong, everything i need, gimme something speed, everything i want”

She says:

 

“I just want to feel the ground that shakes under my feet”

 

She blows away the smoke, circle in the smoke

Everybody: “in my head”.

Everybody: “in the ground”.

 

She drives away, drives the brains, me, yeah

Everybody:  “Gimme something strong, everything i need, gimme something speed, everything i want”

She says:

 

“I just want to feel the ground that shakes under my feet”

 

“I wanna

move

walk

climb

moan

sing

dance

swim’n’rape and kill myself

Drive a bullet in the head”

 

“I just want to feel the ground that shakes under my feet”

 

Bogartz. Additional lyrics, Ducoli. Rearr. Ducoli, Bogartz

 


 

 

Tonight’s the day (Worry?)

 

Don't try to worry pretty baby

Don't try to worry

Doctor’s say: “universe is full of stars without a name”

 

Someone else is good, someone else is bad

Love me Janey  love me lovely, love me when i try

Try be in worry for a night

 

Our little chance for truth, we drink a coffea to

To stay alive, to be a lie, to try to be a worry for your rights

Try to be a worry for a night, is right

 

If you wanna give it all away

Universe is for another day

If you wanna give it all away

I should come to stay.

 

Don't try to worry pretty baby

Don't try to worry

Doctor say that you and i, we’ve been trought that, is not to late

Universe is not our fate, you know

 

Someone else is moon, someone else is milky way

Someone else is venus, someone else is funcking worry way

Someone else is doctor for a day, two nights.

 

If you wanna give it all away

Universe is for another day

If you wanna give it all away

I should come to stay.

 

Bogartz. Additional lyrics, Ducoli. Rearr. Ducoli, Bogartz

 


 

 

Hey Perfect

 

Ducoli. Additional lyrics Bellicini. Rearr. Bogartz.

 

 

 

 

Il Dio dei Cani

 

Predicatori, guaritori

Ogni malattia rinchiusa dentro i cuori

Cuori finiti da un’epidemia universale.

 

Curatori di cervelli consumati dentro

Pulitori di coscienze da purificare.

“Anime storte. Bombardate ancora l’animale”.

 

Il dio dei cani verrà condannato

Perché ha messo dentro il fuoco le promesse

Del dio degli umani.

 

Strade, piazze, teste da impiccare

Arena da riempire per i gladiatori,

Muratori a costruire, nuovi eroi a comandare

Servitori.

 

Venditori di sistemi inferni e il paradisi,

Soluzioni complicate per avere più rimedi  

“Affondate la baracca. Affogate tutti gli avventori”.

 

Il dio dei cani verrà condannato

Perché ha messo dentro il cesso le promesse

Del dio degli umani.

 

Visionari e viaggiatori ai confini della mente

Disarmati e condannati per abuso di frontiera

“Mercenari e traditori, condannate ancora l’animale”.

 

A. Ducoli. Arr. Ducoli, Bogartz.

 

 

 

Zachary Taylor

 

I think I had this nightmare back in a night when I was three

Drowning down in the ocean black

Strange folks did stare at me

 

Now I got lost in the woods

And I remember what that shimmy coon said

He sang “Na na na na na in the woods dwells the devil”

 

Black-haired woman in the distance looks at me and calls my name

She says: “Zachary son of the south, well very soon you’ll learn my game”

Her mouth too red her legs so thin, I can’t look back to see

My body freezes and soon I know: She’s the Devil. And the Devil is a whore.

 

They won’t say I’m a fool again, oh no

She will catch me if I move too slow.

 

The woman comes to me, “well whatever’s wrong with thee?

And i want to be yer slave, for a night or whole eternity”

“The devil thee thee don’t thee me”

I shout to that woman’s face

Her mouth, her legs, black hair, black eyes and oohh! She’s the devil

 

They won’t say I’m a fool again, oh no

She will catch me if I move too slow, tonight

I feel something in my groin, I know

She will catch me if I feel too slow

 

I feel too weak to close my eyes and I feel too weak to run

But I got a pistol in my pocket ,

a pistol and a gun

I pray my God, I take the aim then I shoot to the woman’s breast

Now I’m singing: “na na na na na na na I shot the devil”

I shot the devil like a hole.

 

I think I had this nightmare back

 

Bogartz. Additional lyrics, Ducoli. Rearr. Ducoli, Bogartz

 

 


 

 

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