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Not For Driving

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Folder One of the best alternative rock records made in Spain. Favorite track: Career Negra.
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1.
Career Negra 04:34
i can feel each step inside the sleepy valley wrote a sound on a pad it describes my portrait and i wonder i was counting every step wonder why i was counting one by one every shadow, one by one, the shadows skip my tongue and i know the text as detested sound of people like you thats builds all my country as i build all my career
2.
i saw your street, the 2nd floor and i know is time for him to know you rentless but sure patience is still at home when the french killer still waits.. i know you´ll rest, i guess it´s time now reminding all the words i found out when the time has come you´ll reach the secret, time´s out and the french killer still waits.. death of the city guides you through the meaning of girls that you can choose, sometimes i need some friend to let you inside and fall down i know she´s doing now and all the boys got a piece of crap guide me through the 2nd floor and let me see the french killer when the french killer is out i don´t know what´s in my past
3.
Velvetech 05:15
i don´t know why she had to go she moves in a quiet space lonely rooms on a crowded place i know that she´ll make amends one of this times, out of place when i wake at the wrong side of bed and i´ve decided not to wear all the clothes that you sent me always it starts, always it´s ending i´ll be at the backshop of mine your silent voice when our time is ending doped skin and velvet won´t go the wild things, she keeps me moving on it seems like i´m in the victim´s show, lonely rooms when i start the day i know that she´ll make amends one of this times, out of place when i wake at the wrong side of bed and i´ve decided not to wear all the clothes that you sent me
4.
the captain said the more we left the sea doesn´t mind once the shipboy, he threw overboard, is laying beside And now he´s afraid of all the captains outside the boy wants to know why the captain speaks so loud. "sorry, sir", i mean "fuck off" these arguments ,or whatever they are, convince no one. the captain says: "these are the laws on board”
5.
Van C 01:49
days seem strange, Ian Curtis said till she´s gone, in winter last time although this city took her home she expressed herself in many different ways i don´t know i´ll go with her yeah, drive a car so fast see all the tv stars she´s got a special weapon and i can only drive back to the lonely forest no language and no sound where i met her
6.
when lifting the mask from from a local clown feeling down like him i´m seeing the light in a station bar And travelling far in sin sailing downstairs to the northern line watching the shine of the shoes and hearing the trial of the people there who's to care if they lose. and take a look you may see me on the ground for I am the parasite of this town. dancing a jig in a church with chimes a sign of the times today hearing no bell from a steeple tall People all in dismay falling so far on a silver spoon making the moon for fun changing a rope for a size too small people all get hung. take a look and see me coming through for I am the parasite who travels two by two. take a look you may see me in the dirt For i am the parasite who hangs from your skirt
7.
Andrew 02:28
8.
and when the phone seems to ring, no one can hear it maybe your eyes are watching the t.v. and you don´t know what is good or bad one secret to save tonight your head, something too full but you prefer go out and do all the things that they know you´ll try and the price you have to pay is your perfect style and then a smart white boy goes to help you he came from the screen and he finally speaks to you you don´t know if he´s good or bad one more secret to save tonight your head, something too full smart white bullets were shot through you and the things that you´d even tried and the price you have to pay is your wrong style

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all songs played, recorded and mixed by I.R.A. in a solitary house at Grulleros del Bernesga, year 2001

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released January 1, 2001

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