The Power

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    The Power - ¡DAMN! ¡DAMB! ¡DONE!

     

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released December 12, 2010

words & music by Modulok Trio
artwork by Joan Bernat
produced by Josh tampico - Serenity Studios
mastering Mastering Mansion
- algoenblanco RECORDS -

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Track Name: The Power
DAMN-DUMB-DONE (THE POWER)

DAMN!
DUMB!
DONE!
DOWN MY FIN-GERS…
DAMN!

(who’s looking?)
DOWN!
(I said…) DAMN!
(I said)
DOWN MY FINGERS…
DUMB!

I said… DAMN!
Say…he-llo!
Damn!
Say it’s right…
You said… go…
Say it’s fine!
Coming with the rhythm even if it is bad…

You said…
DUMB!
Say all right!
You said
DAMN!
Say o-key!
You said
DONE!
Say good bye!
Shaking with the rhythm over this broken glass…

AND IF THE TROUBLE EATS THE POWER TONIGHT
AND IF YOUR FINGERS DON`T SPIT IT TONIGHT…
AND IF THE MAGIC GOES AWAY IN THE AIR
I`M GONNA GIVE YOU…
POWER
POWER
POWER!

AND IF THE TROUBLE EATS YOUR MOMMY TONIGHT
AND IF THE PROBLEM EATS YOUR DADDY TONIGHT
AND IF THE MAGIC MOVES AWAY FROM YOUR HANDS…
I`M GONNA GIVE YOU
POWER
POWER
POWER!

DAMN!
DUMB!
DONE!
DOWN MY FIN-GERS…
DAMN!

I said… DAMN!
Say…he-llo!
DUMB!
Say it’s right…
I said… go…
Say it`s fine!
Coming with the rhythm over this broken glass…


(Anywhere you hide out
You’ll be found)
Track Name: Born in the 80's
BORN IN THE 80’S.

I was lying on the fake grass
I discovered computers
Now I’m living in a wrong place…
I was living in the hideaway

I was counting all your dark moles
Trying to living in a sitcom
I was chasing your hairdresses…
Disspearing in a fade away…

I was eating candy-swatches
Telling lies by walkie-talkies
Now I’m trapped on a freeze frame
I was living in a hideaway…

YOU…BORN IN THE 80’S
YOU…BORN IN THE EIGHTIES…
YOU…UH UH UH UH BORN IN A LIE…
YOU…BORN IN THE EIGHTIES…

I was squeezing synthetizers
Making juice with the sequences
I was mixing all the colors
In an artificial raibown.

I had reversible dubbing
I had reversible jacket
I have no reverse to love you
I am living out of my age…

YOU…BORN IN THE 80’S
YOU…BORN IN THE EIGHTIES…
YOU…UH UH UH UH BORN IN A LIE…
YOU…BORN IN THE EIGHTIES…


RUNAWAY and SMILE
You love the bright side of this lie…
So SMILE…

And now you have to…
RUNAWAY, RUNAWAY
You said you love that colored shine
In my EYE…

You only want to…
RUNAWAY, RUNAWAY
You’ll know the MEA-NING of this LIE…
In a WHILE…

You said you want to…
RUNAWAY, RUNAWAY…
You love the bright side of this LIE…
So SMILE…

(We fade to grey)
Track Name: Fake Ink
You see another lucky eyelash
Gliding over my own FACE expression.

You take stolen photographs
AH AH – AH YEAH!

You have a thousand blind postcardas
Many ways to stole my SOULLLL.

Da-da-da-di-da-da-da

There are a thousand sadly ways
To die alone so deeply in the jungle

You have stolen Polaroids…
Ah-ah AH-YEAH!

There is a secret subterrain
from my cradle to your grave…

Da-da-da-di-da-da-da


UHHHHH
Anybody keeps me rolling…


I have a thousand sad love songs…
Written with sweat, blood tears and fake ink

I have a thousand found or more…
AH-AH OH-YEAH!

I have a thousand bright starts
Different ways to let you go…

Da da da di da da da

Youuuu…
Anybody keeps me rolling

And if I dance baby dance now…
Dance with the devil all night long…
Dance baby dance

And if my mind can still dance thru…
A thousand feet under her shoe…
Dance baby dance…

And if my hair can still grows on…
Meanwhile the vultures eats my soul…
Dance baby dance

And if my ears and my nose grows…
Until the music makes no sound…
Dance baby dance…

And if I dance…
Dance all night long…

And if I dance…
Dance with no sound…