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Misfits
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| 1 | Static Age – 1:46
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| | 2 | TV Casualty – 2:23
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| | 3 | Some Kinda Hate – 2:00
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| | 4 | Last Caress – 1:55
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| | 5 | Return of the Fly – 1:34
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| | 6 | Hybrid Moments – 1:40
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| | 7 | We Are 138 – 1:40
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| | 8 | Teenagers From Mars – 2:48
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| | 9 | Come Back – 4:57
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| | 10 | Angelfuck – 1:36
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| | 11 | Hollywood Babylon – 2:17
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| | 12 | Attitude – 1:28
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| | 13 | Bullet – 1:36
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| | 14 | Theme for a Jackal – 2:35
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| | 15 | She – 1:22
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| | 16 | Spinal Remains – 1:24
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| | 17 | In the Doorway – 1:24 |
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Glenn Danzig - vocals
Franché Coma - guitar
Jerry Only - bass
Mr. Jim - drums |
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| Static Age
Static, static, static
We\'re on a video rage
Static, static, static
We\'re on a video rage
We\'re all blue from projection tubes
We\'re all blue from projection tubes
This is the static age we live in
Our eyes criss-cross, hold and gaze
This is the static age we live in
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Факты:
Первый официальный релиз "Мисфитс", материал которого был записан в 1978-ом, а вышел в своем первозданном цельном виде только в 1997-ом. Трэки “She”, “Spinal Remains”, и “In the Doorway” хотя и были записаны в общей куче, не прошли из-за того, что на пластинке не хватало места. В результате же те песни, которые должны были все-таки попасть на винил, вообще разошлись по частям на минидисках и синглах. Из вышеупомянутых трех вещей первые две появились на свет только пять лет спустя на компиляции "Legacy of Brutality" (которая была переиздана к 1989 году еще два раза), а последняя была выпущена лишь на вот этом издании.
Также интересная информация о тех рекорд-сессиях: 1) несмотря на то, что ребята уже вовсю использовали тематику фильмов ужасов, это пока касалось только их текстов. Что же касается имиджа, то за исключением Джерри Онли, который ходил с голубыми волосами и подводил глаза черными мелками, группа к тому времени не начала еще использовать костисто-черепушную символику и нависающие над глазами волосы, прозванные дэдлоками, которые позже станут их эксклюзивным имиджем, широко популярным во всем мире; 2) на одной из сессий Гленн Данциг появился в сопровождении женщины по имени Беверли, сын которой днем раньше скончался в городской гостинице от передоза, и Гленн, встретив ее, решил, что ей не стоит оставаться в такое время одной. Сыном Беверли был легендарный Сид Вишез! 3) последние несколько трэков на СиДи версии – записи ошибок музыкантов в студии, материал, который может представлять ценность, пожалуй, лишь для коллекционеров да фэнов-маньяков.
Отсебятина:
Несмотря на то, что я познакомился с творчеством группы в 1997-ом году, это был не "Static Age", который тогда и вышел полностью, а "Legacy…", и нравится мне он все-таки больше, так как материал на нем записан поэнергичней, а на "Статике" вещи сыгранны помедленне и помягче. Тем не менее, "Static Age" – это оригинальный материал легендарной ныне команды, включающий множество хитов (которые они и по сей день играют вживую, в чем я имел счастье недавно убедится воочию), что автоматически делает его классикой панка, хардкора, и т.д. Кроме того, на нем присутствуют семь песен, не вошедших на "Легаси" (кому интересно, какие, здесь очень подробно все описано – http://www.misfitscentral.com). Так что ищите и врубайтесь! |
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Catch your radiation blue disease and turning, tossing
This is a static age
Our very static age
This is a static age
Static, static, static
We\'re on a video rage
Static, static, static
We\'re on a video rage
And we\'re all blue from projection tubes
We\'re all blue from projection tubes
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TV Casualty
There are paint smears on everything I own
The vapor rub is lying on a table of filth
Christmas cards to which I never reply
My eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light
TV casualty, TV casualty
We\'re all right
TV casualty, TV casualty
I wish they\'d put Prince Namor on the tube
Hold on, I think I have to puke
There\'s a spot in the corner where I always go
I like to feed the flies that I know
But please don\'t feed my television screen
Please don\'t feed my television screen
Please don\'t feed my television screen
Please don\'t feed my television screen
TV casualty, TV casualty
We\'re all right
TV casualty, TV casualty
Babies in prison, they call it a womb
Nine month sentence, no parole
Slivers of steel stuck in your lungs
Breathe deep, we need a donor for blood
Jaguars at the cemetery
Cadillacs grazing at your grave
Zeniths grazing at your grave
Sonys grazing at your grave
TV casualty, TV casualty
We\'re all right
TV casualty, TV casualty
We\'re all right
TV casualty, TV casualty
Hybrid Moments
If you\'re gonna scream, scream with me
Moments like this never last
When do creatures rape your face
Hybrids opened up the door
Ooh baby when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Ooh baby when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Spinal Remains
This isn\'t really sex, this isn\'t really life
This isn\'t really anything I think I like
And I will not sit on broken glass
Not for you or anyone
I will not cut my ass
We have no reasons but we still have fun
Down on the floor, baby, whisper my name
Yeah, when you rip my back to shreds
I\'ll dig my boots into
The soft remains of your spine
I wanna savage
Your spinal remains
I wanna savage
Baby, your spinal remains
In chains
This isn\'t really sex, this isn\'t really life
This isn\'t really anything I think I like
And I will not sit on broken glass
Not for you or anyone
I will not cut my fucking ass
I wanna savage
Baby, your spinal remains
I wanna savage
Baby, your spinal remains
They\'re making you change
Come Back
Come back little raven and bite my face
I\'ve been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
Come back little raven, descend your home
This is not then, it is not now
Come back, descend your throne
I think you realize what I\'ve done
Well, on a corner slept my horrible corpse
I\'m not alive for anyone
I think you realize what I\'ve done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
Come back little raven, here by my face
I\'ve been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
I think you realize what I\'ve done
We\'re on the corner, slashed my heart for fun
I\'m not alive for anyone
I think you realize what I\'ve done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back, come back, well, come back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me, yeah
Some Kinda Hate
There\'s some kinda love
And there\'s some kinda hate
The maggots in the iron lung
Won\'t copulate
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
I said woah woah oh, oh oh oh
Hear the cats cry
Little tortured babies in pain
Cracked necks by settled limbs
They don\'t hesitate
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
Baby woah oh oh oh oh
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
I said woah, woah, oh
There\'s some kinda love
And there is some kinda hate
I\'m gonna tell you all about it now
The maggots in the eye of love won\'t copulate
And it\'s a woah oh oh oh oh
Baby woah oh oh oh oh
Baby woah oh oh oh oh
I said woah woah oh, woah oh
Theme For A Jackal
Dry drunk on a corner
Wet waste of a girl
Theme for a jackal
Play you a death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
All thoughts are in place
All deeds are complete
Play, theme for a jackal play
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like mince
The jackal\'s eaten enough for today
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like shit
Enough to make that jackal spit
Spit jackal spit
Spit and choke on the lives you\'ve taken
You can\'t shake them loose
All morsels are gone, they\'re too small
Accessible from a source so tall
Little sister all of my love
Bitch
Bitch, she is
Cut her from the inside out
Dead daughter in the river
Entrance gained by her liver
Play, theme for a jackal play
They play you a death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
Play, theme for a jackal play
Play, theme for a jackal play
Angelfuck
Little Angelfuck
It\'s a shame that luck is the only thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you
Open wounds on your brow
Little angel in red
She isn\'t loving you anymore
Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Little Angelfuck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we\'ll leave
She isn\'t loving you anymore
Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Oh, little Angelfuck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we\'ll leave
She isn\'t loving you anymore
Who Killed Marilyn?
5:25 August fifth, 1962
Found her lying on her chest
Her face all turning blue
You think it was an overdose?
But could it have been the pact?
Could it have been the Kennedys?
Was it LAPD?
It ain\'t a mystery
Baby not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby not to me
Rotted corpse, sex decay
Breasts all full of slugs
No answer for the accident
Her cunt has all dried up, you see
5:25 August fifth, 1962
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
It ain\'t a mystery
Baby not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby not to me
It ain\'t a mystery
Baby not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby not to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
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American Nightmare
Hot cherry on Friday night
When the sun goes down my spine
I put an axe in my baby\'s head
I\'m gonna end up doing time
She looks so good in red
American nightmare running scared
She shoulda been hard to get
She shoulda been hard to kill
She shoulda been hard to kill, hey
I had to split your head
American nightmare running scared
I\'m heading down the highway
Sign has three inverted nines
If the lord don\'t get me the devil will
But not without a fight
This highway never fucking ends
American nightmare running scared
American nightmare running scared
I\'m heading down the highway
Sign has three inverted nines
If the lord don\'t get me the devil will
But not without a fight
This highway never fucking ends
American nightmare running scared
Hey, American nightmare running scared
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Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
See the ghosts as you drive past graveyards
Spook City U.S.A.
Deathly souls in American graveyards
Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I\'ll die for sure
I don\'t want no substitute
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
See-through spectres cruise the hallways
Spook City U.S.A.
Poltergeists in the middle of the roadway
Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I\'ll die for sure
I don\'t want no substitute
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Haunted house on the highway roadside
Spook City U.S.A.
It extends an eerie invitation
Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I\'ll die for sure
I don\'t want no substitute
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A.
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Return Of The Fly
Return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
Yeah, return of the fly
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Return of the fly
You guinea pig
Human hands and feet
Yeah, you guinea pig
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Cecile, Cecile
Cecile, Cecile
The return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
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In The Doorway
Light
In the doorway
Shining so bright
In the doorway
I clench your hips
For the flesh
You tore my prose
In the doorway
Animal lie
Like the doorway
As you hide
Hear it then
Will you let me in
Let me in
Oh
In the doorway
We were so young
In the doorway
Release the black dogs
On our breasts
We\'ll never rest
We\'ll never rest
We\'ll never forget
I ain\'t never gonna let you rest
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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Bullet
President\'s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy\'s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny\'s wife is floundering
Johnny\'s wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president\'s dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President\'s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy\'s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president\'s dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt\'s gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
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We Are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138
In the eyes of tiger
Do you think we\'re robot clean?
Does this face look almost mean?
Is it time to be an android not a man?
The pleasantries are gone
We\'re stripped of all we were
In the eyes of tiger
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
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8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
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Attitude
Attitude, you got some fucking attitude
I can\'t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Inside your feeble brain there\'s probably a whore
If you don\'t shut your mouth you\'re gonna feel the floor
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, attitude
Inside your feeble brain there\'s probably a whore
If you don\'t shut your mouth you\'re gonna feel the floor
Attitude, you got some fucking attitude
(Attitude) I can\'t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Attitude, you got some fucking attitude
(Attitude) I can\'t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
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Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride
Hey, you can\'t come inside
Do the citizens kneel for sex
It\'s heaven cumming on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Flesh ancient monster design
Unlit pornographic sign
Where did they come from tonight
Who came along for the ride
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride
Hey you, you can\'t come inside
When do the citizens kneel for sex
It\'s heaven cumming on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon