Brutal Polka viennent de Tel-Aviv (Israël) et apporteront la touche d’humour et de mélodie dans la soirée, punk-rock au 20e degré, auteurs d’un album intitulé « Tribute to the Mainstream ».
Les locaux de Chaos ZZZ, envoieront une bonne dose de motorcrust des familles, avant la sortie de leur premier EP.
Le tout donc, Mer 06 Juillet à 20H pour $5, à l’Elephant Pub / Rue de la Richelandière / ST Etienne
Et pour la mise en bouche 2 textes tirés du premier LP de Provoked :
DEAD HOPES :
She’s Living with dead hopes
She’s living with false dreams
She’s just another victim of society
The scars on her wrists, her suicide lines
They are cries for help, just scars of sorrow
Why should she live for today ?
If there’s no reason to live for tomorrow
Her heart has been blackened
Her heart has been chained
She has been raped of her love
She has been beaten to a bloody pulp
By her mother who’s a drunk
Where have all her dreams gone ?
Why have all her hopes dissapeared ?
They have fallen into this dark hole
The burial ground for her soul
Buried alive, living among the dead
Lines of suicide remain in her head
Her hopes are dead
Her dreams have deceased
She never wanted to be born
And now she has been blessed to have a child by her father with no choice
Because prolife has won the war
Prochoice does not exist anymore
Only dead hopes and false dreams.
BLACK HOLE :
No feelings, no regrets
Save your breath, it’s all the same
Never the truth, always a lie
Too fucked up to even speak
You’re on a road to a dead end street
Needles possess your very being
I try to reach out to grab a hold
But you only seem to fade away more
This heart of mine can not bear the pain
I can’t stand losing another friend
To this fucked up thing called heroin
The scars on your arms
The scars on your face
You’re addicted to the tar
And the heat of the spoon
It controls your dreams
This trap of doom
No need to live, only to die
In your own world of denial.