streptos music

The Bells + some TR-909 played live

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xKLF-y_-3t4

stasera all’auditorium FLOG a Firenze in via Michele Mercati (Poggetto)

ROCK PARTY: DOME LA MUERTE & THE DIGGERS + GLI AVVOLTOI in concerto

DOME LA MUERTE & THE DIGGERS
ex chitarrista di NOT MOVING, HUSH, CHEETA CHROME MOTHERFUCKERS

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IiKK2o8BOFw

+

GLI AVVOLTOI

APERTURA h.21,30 INGRESSO 7€/5€

related post — http://streptos-music.noblogs.org/post/2008/01/19/dome-la-muerte-the-diggers-the-headbangers-live-photos/

Flipper “Life”

I too have sung death’s praises
But I’m not going to sing that song anymore
Yes, I’ve find out what living is all about
It’s life! life!
Life is the only thing worth living for
Yes life! life!
Life is the only thing worth…
Life! life!
(I know it has it’s ups and downs)

from the album “Public Flipper Limited”:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JmOOcDoTO8

In Get in the Van, his memoir of the early ’80s punk rock scene, Henry Rollins of Black Flag described the Flipper experience: “They were just heavy. Heavier than you. Heavier than anything…When they played they were amazing.”

Will Shatter R.I.P.

Will Shatter on stage with Negative Trend

Bad Brains live @ CBGB, 1982

Banned in D.C. with a thousand more places to go
Gonna swim the Atlantic, cause that’s the only place I can go

You, you can’t hurt me
Why?! I’m banned in D.C.

We, we got ourselves, gonna sing it, gonna love it, gonna work it out to any length
No worry, don’t worry, about what people say
We got ourselves, we gonna make it anyway

You, you can’t hurt me
Why? I’m banned in D.C.

And if you ban us from your clubs, it’s the right time, with the right mind
And if you think we really care, then you won’t find in my mind

Noooo! You can’t afford, to close your doors, so soon no more
My oh my i lay you down upon the ground so soon no more
Nooo you can’t afford to close your doors so soon no more
My oh my i let you down upon the ground

Johnny Thunders “In Cold Blood”

Well, I was raised in the street
A city boy if you please
I probably forgot more, than you’ll ever be
No doubt about it

You gotta (bop?) down, down the street Hey!
You afraid of those creeps?
Guardian angles are what we need
New York city police are so sweet

In cold blood
In cold blood

Well you probably think i’m pretty mad
just because i like it down there
well don’t you worry dear
you’ll never end up dead

in cold blood

Well no one here gets out alive
livin’ here its suicide
Avenue A you might survive
Riverton you’ll finally die

in cold blood
in cold blood

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rest in peace