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Brain Soup

by Sonny Touch

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1.
Bob 02:07
2.
Deep inside into the crowded sea Cops are on my trail Junkie chase for a stolen vodka All around the Red square Redhead Russians in a frozen day Keep on shouting in their market place Train is whistling in the cold cold night As I am sliding in the bottle’s neck Tango spinning in Kalomskoe park Igor singin’ like a wounded dog A street choir with the crows above and his accordion in the fog Down the basement full of smoke Waits my constipated three legged dog Trypnick’s laughing on the floor He pulled the trigger as I stepped the door!
3.
Instrumental
4.
There in South Africa, lived the Nunda, the eater of people which was once the sultan’s cat. It left the town and took up its abode in a thicket near the road . So if any one passed, going for water, it devoured him. If it saw a cow going to feed, it devoured him. If it saw a goat, it devoured him. Whatever went along that road the cat caught and ate. No man dared kill the cat, which grew bolder and bolder, and at last came into the town to look for its prey. 'Seek for it and kill it!!! It is no longer a cat, but a demon!' 'This MUST be the real Nunda!. 'My mother told me its ears were small, and this one's are small. She told me it was broad and not long, and this is broad and not long. She told me it had spots like a civet-cat, and this has spots like a civet-cat.'
5.
I 'm still waiting...
6.
Drjanova 01:48
7.
Houndog 03:06
I know it’s madness everywhere I stare The market crashes and I don’t know where These little ants don’t know they live in small Transparent cells The information grabs you by the ears While sinking in a couch for years and years Reality has flown away from home Just listen to me Lawyers, counters, moneymaking and Sweaty financiers Bankers, taxes without a vision music collapses You go to school to show off And think you’re the cool A permanent vacation to act like a fool You speed up till you fall down and start all this crying Forgot you are a human and someday will die? Oh gimme this gimme that, I want some money for fat, before I start growing, we are the young and the beautiful at morning, god forgot our sins, you are the Queen of the queers, with honey stuck in her ears, instead of roses, cut down forces I know it’s madness everywhere I stare the market crashes and I don’t know where Reality has flown away from home Just listen to me Oh! crippled Queen of the queers, with honey stuck in your ears, instead of roses…
8.
Need a Rest? 03:31
Down down low, your secrets far below you hear them one more time as air in space and time Lost the string of life left it far behind a fall through the ground leaves you hangin’ round See the children play remember you were young forgot about yourself you used to run and sang
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10.
Somewhere near the northern sea Little man with hair on fire Snorts all day He couldn’t be mean Rainy days in the backyard ire Oh no! 123 go Fainted twice while he played the drums Morlock gal and a basement freak Orange shine his two sons On my bike can’t get no sleep
11.
Woking Ants 03:01
12.
With no one 03:42
Well it’s been so long (believers are gone) and the words I ‘ve said are totally wrong now I’m lost with no one else Run away from there sick but I don’t care a slave to the days that were late but never returned Read the morning news just in time to choose a gun for my sleep to break loose under my pillow with you Air blows my mind rusty nail in your eye the same symphony in my ears Running to catch just don't know what count your bucks and smile
13.
You can't hide the tricks you try when you lie to yourself Surely know love is long gone and you act like a child Help me out I wanna cry out just can't find the words N' when i try never know why just standin' at the crossroad...

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Folk, Electronica, Blues, Post Punk & Rock, Bastard Jazz mixed intelligently with Voodoo Drums & Latin Percussion all presented in his unique way.

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released December 13, 2009

Mixed by Chrysanthos Christodoulou and Sonny touch at Webster studios. Mastered by Chris Megas

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