miércoles, 28 de noviembre de 2012

SLAUGHTER AND THE DOGS

                                  SLAUGHTER AND THE DOGS
Slaughter & The Dogs Es una banda de punk rock Inglés que se formó a finales de 1970 en Manchester, Inglaterra. Ellos fueron una de las primeras bandas de punk del Reino Unido que firmaron para una gran discográfica, Decca Records.

Formada en Wythenshawe, Manchester,La Carniceria y los perros, un nombre que Wayne Barrett creó en 1975 la combinación de Diamond Dogs & Slaughter On 10th Ave, dos de sus álbumes favoritos.Apoyaron a los Sex Pistols en su ahora legendario concierto en el Manchester Lesser Free Trade Hall el 20 de julio de 1976.Este concierto, más que cualquier otro acontecimiento, dio lugar a la escena del Punk Rock en Manchester city.Esa escena se concentró en torno al Eléctric Circus club y alentó a varias bandas, entre ellos Alberto y lost Trios Paranoias, Buzzcocks, John Cooper Clarke, The distractions, John Dowie, The Drones, The Durutti Column, The Fall, The Freshies, Joy Division, Magazine, Ed Banger y The Nosebleeds, The Passage, así como Slaughter & The Dogs. Como un comentarista cultural observó, "tenía Londres The Roxy, Manchester tuvo el Electric Circus"










                                SLAUGHTER AND THE DOGS_Cranked Up Really High
 Lista de Rolas:
1 Cranked Up Really High
2 The Bitch
3 It's Alright
4 Edgar Allan Poe
5 Twist And Turn
6 Ufo
7 Situations
8 White Light White Heat
9 Scream & Scream Again
10 The Fight
11 Twist And Turn (Demo)
12 Boston Babies (Demo)
13 I'm Mad (Demo)
14 Runaway (Live)
15 Boston Babies (Live)
16 You're A Bore (Live)
17 Johnny T (Live)
18 Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone (Live) 

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LIRICAS:

CRANKED UP REALLY HIGH 

-Gamble my life away a real bum boozer
Made love on dope just a pig skin loser
Looked around at this joint
A for a living, there was no point

Cranked up really high 2x

All ideas, i'm shaking my fists
Had a million thoughts yeah to slit my wrists
Hallucination in my dream
I gotta leave gotta leave this scene

Cranked up really high 2x

Getting high, on glue and cocaine
Jabbing things into my vein
A lucifer lord, a holding my hand
Pushing pills to a rock and roll band

Cranked up really high 2x


 THE BITCH
(It’s Gone) Yer --- Hu
You Mug Me, When I Was Lonely
But I Could Kill Ya, Are If Only
And Your A Bitch
My God You’re A Bitch
But I Couldn’t Mend Are Love
With Just One Stitch
Uh
Heather’s A Cad, She Can’t Get Thing’s Straight
And In Her Mind, She’s Looking Right Thru Hate
And Your A Bitch
My God You’re A Bitch
But I Couldn’t Mend Are Love
With Just One Sti---Tch
Yer, Woo, Yer, Go, Now, Hu, Go, Now---
Woo,
And Your A Bitch
My God You’re A Bitch
But I Couldn’t Mend Are Love
With Just One Stit--Cha

And Your A Bitch

My God You’re A Bitch
But I Couldn’t Mend Are Love
With Just One Stitch
2,3,4,
But I Couldn’t Mend Are Love
With Just One Stit-----Cha 


 IT'S ALLRITE
I’m Speed In Down The Road
Feeling Kind of Cold
I Got To Be There By Ten-
Well I’m Burning My Heels
When I Use My Wheels
I Hit That Clutch Again-

Ah Ah It’s Alright It’s Alright


I Turn On My Light

Here Come S The Night
The Law Mans Comming For Me
I’m Moving To Third
Coz I Got To Be Heard
O’h My Hair So Free

Ah Ah It’s Alright It’s Alright


Five Miles To Go

She Better Show
She Said She Would On The Phone
She Said To Me
That She Wants To See
For She Was All Alone

Ah Ah It’s Alright It’s Alright

It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright It’s Alright
It’s Alright Etc,,,, 


 BOSTON BABIES


Once Met A Girl Down In Boston
I Ask Her For Her Name
She Said She Wouldn’t Tell Me
For She Was Ashamed

Boston Baby Boston Baby -- Why You So Scared

Boston Baby Boston Baby -- I’m Going to Make You High

You Better Stop Crying Girl

And Jump Into My Car
I’ll Take You All Over Kid
Coz Me And You Will Go Far I Know

Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You Know you’ve Got It Made

Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You Courage It Has Paid
(Oww Oww)
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- Walking Down The Street
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You’ll Knock Them Of There Feet (Hear We Go)
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- Walking Down The Street
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You’ll Knock Them Of There Feet (Yer)
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- Walking Down The Street
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You’ll Knock Them Of Their Feet
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- Walking Down The Street
Boston Baby Boston Baby -- You’ll Knock Them Of There Feet (Hear We Go) 


I'M MAD
Drunk A Lot Of Barley Wine
I’m Rather High And Feeling Fine
I Go Out On On To The Street
I Knock Some Bastard Of His Feet

I’m Mad Im’Mad Can’t Control Myself

I’m Mad Im’Mad Call Me Physco
I’m Mad I’m Mad I Had To Let Go
I’m Mad I’Mad Put A Bottle In Your Face

Punk’s Are All Right When You Won’t To Fight

My Mind Is In A Mental State
I Give My Self Up I’m Going Insane
I Need Help I’m Not To Blame

I’m Mad Im’Mad Can’t Control Myself

I’m Mad Im’Mad Call Me Physco
I’m Mad I’m Mad I Had To Let Go
I’m Mad Im’Mad Put A Bottle In Your Face

I Want To Get Out Of Here I Want To Get Out Of Here

I Want To Get Out Of Here But The Bastard’s Won’t Let Me Out

They Lock Me Up Behind Bar’s

I’m All right Until I See The Star’s
The Guy’s With White Coat’s Start To Smile
They’re Going to Lock Me Up For Quite A While

I’m Mad Im’Mad Can’t Control Myself

I’m Mad Im’Mad Call Me Physco
I’m Mad I’m Mad I Had To Let Go
I’m Mad Im’Mad Put A Bottle In Your Face

(You Wont Get Me)


I’m Mad Im’Mad Can’t Control Myself

I’m Mad Im’Mad Call Me Physco
I’m Mad I’m Mad I Had To Let Go
I’m Mad Im’Mad Put A Bottle In Your Face
I’m Mad Im’Mad Knock It Out Of Place
I’m Mad Im’Mad Knock It Out Of Place
I’m Mad Im’Mad Knock It Out Of Place Woo


 WHERE HAVE ALL THE BOOT BOYS GONE
Yeahhhhhh...

Wearing Boots And Short Hair Cuts

We Will Kick You In The Guts
But Now Look They’ve All Grown Up
They Drink Tea In A Cup
Some Get Married And Settle Down
While Other’s They Leave For A Foreign Town
Fighting Gangs Every Night
We Use Sticks Hit Them In The Kite

Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone

Hammy Jacker Bug’s And John
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
It Look’s Like I’m The Only One
The One !

Friday Came We Go To A Dance Hall

Battering Snob’s We’d Have A Ball
We Don’t Know What We’ve Done
We Go See United Coz Were Having Fun
We Get Released On Fifty Quid Bail
But I Know I’ll End Up In Jail
I Was A Leader I Was So Proud
I Hung In A Gang What A Crowd

Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone

Hammy Jacker Bug’s And John
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
It Look’s Like I’m The Only One
The One !

Now It’s Been Five Year’s Or More

I’m A Skin Don’t No What For
I Don’t No What I Am
I Don’t See Or Give A Damn
I Must Stop This M.O.D.
I Must Try And Try To Be Me
I Must Listen I Must Try
I Must Move Move Or Die

Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone

Hammy Jacker Bug’s And John
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
It Look’s Like I’m The Only One
The One !

Come On You Wont A Scrap Come On Get Ready Then

Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone
Where Have All The Boot Boys Gone



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