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Inicio
03:15
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Recuerdo bien esa noche, aunque no puedo decir exactamente cuándo sucedió. Desperté muerto de sed y aún no sabía dónde estaba. Todo parecía desierto y el frío ya estaba cumpliendo con su amenaza. Llevaba conmigo mis poderes de Zorro Loco y me aventuré entonces en esa noche desértica en busca de algo que saciara mi sed. Las oscuras nubes taparon de pronto la Luna, volviéndose todo tan negro como un mar profundo...
De repente, tropiezo con algo extraño y me encuentro entre unas ramas el esqueleto entero y aun sonriente del legendario Sheriff Mouloud, del que todos decían haber oído hablar y que, según contaba la leyenda, cobraba vida para rockear. Quise probarlo así que saqué mis palos y conté. Los huesos inertes comenzaron a moverse descontroladamente y el Sheriff cobró vida una vez más. Rockeamos un poco y luego emprendimos juntos el camino, en busca de algo que beber, rumbo a lo desconocido.
Esto que están a punto de oír es la historia de este viaje sinuoso por todos esos mundos de alegría y de miseria que, sin saberlo, nos estaban esperando para brindar...
El Zorro Loco
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Tickin' clocks
02:18
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Ine wring don bilbi don rockndon a bell
Cé wrill a tic tac doudou tic tac toc a bellll
wround bo bo budubudubudu bo bell eu tikedike touuahh
Cé wroll e bouboude bell bédam é tic tac obouu ahhh
A thousand ticking clocks knocking in my head
Loopy city drives me nutty
tic tac toc toc buzz buzz buzz aouhh !
Cé wrill deu bilbil bibibilbo bus
Ine wring a bilbil a bilbilbilbo rock
Cé wrane a pohcheur cher tic tic tac do bell
Ting Ting a Tingididong dong a limpa pol a bell
Ine Wring A Buzz Buzz Buzz
Ting Ding a Bill a Bell eu Rockndon a Buzz
budubudubudu mone
budubudubudu mène
Wrome Bone eu Douu ahhh
Ce wrome a tic kedike tida pibame wron eu douuu ouhaaa
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El Jadida
03:47
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Ana manssite rite kozina
ana manssite l’Homa
Ana manssite Aïchoura
ana manssite nakhla
Chkon Iwarini triki aya khouya
ana manssite El Jadida
Ana Manssite Sahara
Ana Manssite La Mifa
Ana Mannsite Tborida
Ana Mannsite Dokkala
Chkon Iwarini Triki aya Khouya
Ana Mannsite El Jadida
Fine Radi Bya Khouya (Nass El Giwane)
Ana Manssite LMonssame
Ana Manssite El Giwane
Ckon Iwarini Triki Aya Khouya
Ana Mannsite El Jadida
Chkon Iwarini Triki aya Khouya
Ana Mannsite El Jadida
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Jello
01:58
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I’ve been buried for many years
I’ve eaten all the human fears
Back to Life, back from dark
Like a dog I used to bark
From this trunk I heard this sound
With this voice and this tone
And I heard and I heard
Jello you took me to the word
I’ve been buried for many years
I’ve eaten all the human fears
Now I know, now I know
All the things the words can show
From this trunk I heard this sound
With this voice and this tone
And I felt and I heard
Jello you took me to the word
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Ankle bitters
03:19
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THEY NEVER HIDE
THEY ARE INSIDE
ANKLE BITTERS
BEHIND THE DOOR
UNDER THE FLOOR
ANKLE BITTERS
HANGING WHERE EVER
THEY RE ON THE SHUTTER
ANKLE BITTERS
ON STREETS AT NIGHT
READY TO FIGHT
ANKLE BITTERS
INNOCENT TEACHERS
FEAR THE CREATURES
ANKLE BITTERS
HOLDING YOUR PENS
CARVING YOUR HANDS
ANKLE BITTERS
THEY LIVE IN DENS
THEY HAVE NO FRIENDS
ANKLE BITTERS
THERE’S NO ESCAPE
THEY DONT MISTAKE
ANKLE BITTERS
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Spotty teen
02:11
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YOU FEEL ALONE YOU’RE ON YOUR OWN
THE OUTSIDE WORLD FREAKS YOU OUT
LISTEN MY FRIEND THE SOLUTION
A LITTLE BIT OF DESTRUCTION
HEY SPOTTY YOU’RE RIGHT !!!!
YOU FIGHT !!!!
I’VE GOT AN OLD TRICKY BAG
WHERE YOU WILL FIND A BURNING FLAG
COBBLE STONES WILL FLY AROUND
HAVE FUN LIFT OFF THE GROUND
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Paranoïa
02:54
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Una rata asustada
Garrapatas, pastillitas
Otro monstruo tocando la puerta
No es mi amigo, es un crapula
Matarratas, pupupupupupipa
Paranoia!
ça c’est moi ça!
c’est a moi c’est a moi ça!
Cuatro locos no paran de bailar
Todo blanco, encerrado
Calaveras asmaticas
Medicina alternativa
Una alimaña
Una bolsa oh chiquita
Una iguana grita sin parar
PaPaPa Paranoia!
ça c’est moi ça!
c’est a moi c’est a moi ça!
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Zorro Loco's place
02:30
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WHEN I WANNA FEEL GOOD
I GO TO THE WOODS
THERE IS NO EMPTY SPACE
IN ZORRO LOCO’S PLACE
THERE IS SOME SMOKE AND DRINK
I KNOW WHAT YOU THINK
WELCOME TO THE LOONEY BIN
SIN EAT-AWAY YOUR SKIN
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Vampire
03:36
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Here’s my corpse, with a breezy smile
Take a look with your gaping eyes
Tiny shape I ’ll take you to the depths
Much urther than your pretty death
A LIE TO ME
A LIE TO DIE
A lie for a bloody dove
A sin for a powerful love
your lie for a pit in my mind
a clever quest that leads us to die
Tiny Shape i’m you’re vampire
My blood and yours In the Fire
Hey you know nothing is real
Hey Death is easy to feel
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Teeny Winny
02:25
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TEENY WINNY DONT WANNA GO
HEY HO DON’T WANNA GO
TEENY WINNY DONT WANNA SMILE
HEY HO DON’T WANNA SMILE
TEENY WINNY DONT WANNA DIE
HEY DON’T WANNA DIE
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My walking stick
05:03
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Oh I want you
Oh my walking stick
oh i need you
but you’re just a walking stick
you look like mi mother
let’s limp together
I’d like to be a dead leg or maybe a wooden leg
I’d like to be a dead leg to stay with you
I’d like to be a blind man your single blindman
I will tear out my eyes to stay with you
You’ll be my lover
My Dirty Love
Oh I Love you
Oh my skinny stick
oh I stroke you
But you’re just a skinny stick
You look like my father
Oh Strike me Harder
Hit Me Harder
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Sheriff Mouloud y el Zorro Loco Bordeaux, France
A la frontière entre l'Afrique du nord et l'Amérique du Sud, faux rejetons cachés d'Ivy et de Jello, Sheriff Mouloud y el Zorro Loco balancent un Rock'n'roll garage stupide, incompréhensible et destructeur. C'est le croisement parfait entre Tom Waits, Eddie Cochran et le punk le plus sauvage... Et ils sont juste deux mecs! (ou des vampires??) ... more
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