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Duckhunters first 3 tracks demo. Desert themes, life in the post apocalyptic world are characterizing the atmosphere of Duckhunters through the text of Man-new and our riffs. Shipped with a wonderful sticker in it !
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Look in, the trunk of my car
The girl, what the fuck she yells.
That’s not like in bed earlier
I think it’s too late for her
If I get caught by the cops
I would, explain my case
I got home from work tired
In the house nothing was done.
Shut up and clean, shut up my babe!
Shut up my babe, shut up and clean!!
Beware in my fucking car
It’s clean and smells good
Oh you know I wash it one a week
Oh do not touch my car!!
Shut up and clean, shut up my babe!
Shut up my babe, shut up and clean!!
Look in the trunk of my car
That’s the last time she yelled
Do you like the channel bottom?
You’ll can, clean up but shut up!!
Once upon a time, in a near future
Once upon a time, a far away past
Laws and order have begun to break down
Once upon a time, in this dystopian world
Once upon a time, this far away star
All the great nations have joined to awful war
Screams suddenly sound and you can’t get around
No more hope, no more freedom
That’s the law of the Thunderdome!
Once upon a time, a warm sandy road
Once upon a time, a lonely rider
Here to hunt down and shoots motorcycle troops
Men becomes beasts in the sweltering heat
No more hope, no more freedom
That’s the law of the Thunderdome!
No more hope, no more freedom
That’s the law of the Thunderdome!
Once upon a time, all these broken men
Fighting to the end
There's no more hope, no more freedom
There's no more hope, no more freedom!
No more freedom…
Hey man you know, I want to be like Ted
I need guns cause I want to shoot
Hey man, I want to be a sheriff!
Give me my star, spurs on my boots!!
Get out of here, I'm a cowboy!
Don’t need this fags, they piss me off
One day we’ll kick all these fucking boys
Give me my gun, it could be the end of the world
Anyway soon, my kid will have a gun
But not the kind find in a carnival
He will shoot in everything that moves
And we go on, go on a TV show!!
Hey man you know, I want to be like Ted
I need guns cause I want to shoot
Hey man, I want to be a sheriff!
Give me my star, spurs on my boots!!
Anyway soon, my kid will have a gun
But not the kind find in a carnival
He will shoot in everything that moves
And we go on, go on a TV show!!
Hey man you know, I want to be like Ted
I need guns cause I want to shoot
Hey man, I want to be a sheriff!
Let me my guns, they’ll end up to drop dead!!
about
This is the first self-produced demo of the band.
Recorded and mixed by Duckhunters at the end of the world, Brest in Brittany (France), from April to May 2014.
Thanks: Laetitia, Tonio, Kévin, the Last Rebel Sons, le Bocal à Musique de Plougastel-Daoulas (29) and those who help us here and there.
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys