C’mon people, mrdnite se!
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Mark Lanegan je tu!
Hendrix je preminuo, Janis isto tako, Morrison s njima, Ian Curtis i cijela armija koju se danas slavi kao ikone. Industrija nostalgije radi punom parom. Nemojmo ih zaboraviti, ali okrenimo se živima, koji ne rade ništa manje impresivnije od njih. Čemu ih gurati u stranu i tek kad preminu, početi ih slaviti do statusa božanstva?
Mark Lanegan je tu!
Živ je, stvara, izdaje albume, održava koncerte!
Njegov posljednji album “Gogolye” i nedavni koncert u Tvornici su jasan dokaz da trenutno na svjetskoj sceni postoji Mark Lanegan. Ovaj ingeniozni i mračni poeta gazi stazama Morrisona i Dylana, Cavea, noseći na leđima breme Ian Curtisa.
Posljednji album “Gogolye” je prebogat vinjetama, mračnim i višedimenzionalnim testovima te vanvremenskom muzičkom pratnjom. Jedna od “tih” je i kompozicija “Death Head Tatto” koja otvara album i kao “udarni ovan” treskom otvara glavu, mozak, dušu, srce …
Mark Lanegan je tu!
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Mark Lanegan – “Death’s Head Tattoo”
“Death’s Head Tattoo”
Wild thing
See the monkey in the jungle swing
Canaray in the cavern sing
That the devil lives in anything
C’mon people
You know that I ain’t got the wherewithal
When California starts to crawl
Makes a poor man leave his home
And if I cry for you baby
Your death’s head tattoo made me
Pray for the last one standing
Holding a loaded gun
I can see her there under the golden sun
Wild thing
See the man up on the gallows swing
See the creature walking through the weeds
In a garden grown from evil seeds
C’mon people
You know I can’t afford to reconcile
When California starts to crawl
Makes a poor child leave it’s home
And if I cry for you baby
Your death’s head tattoo made me
Pray for the last one standing
Holding a loaded gun
I can see her there under the golden sun
Better the devil you know
Than the one that you don’t
Better the devil you know
Than the one that you don’t
C’mon people
You know that I ain’t got the wherewithal
When California starts to crawl
Makes a poor man leave his home
And if I cry for you baby
Your death’s head tattoo made me
Pray for the last one standing
Holding a loaded gun
I can see her there under the golden sun
Mark Lanegan Band – Live Rock Werchter
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