HIGH RIZE ZION

Плач

ККЛ Информатор Петренко

Евгений Петрусенко - вокал, гитара
Дмитрий Дзюба - бас-гитара
Сергей Любинский - гитара
Юрий Ищенко - барабаны

ПОКРУЧ - Сад

Hot Head

01 Fight Kill Die (2007)

Покруч - "ЦИ"

    Ты от меня гидазепама унцией,
    Дочери восьми-мартовской аппликацией,
    Юриспруденцией и презумпцией,
    Церковных икон реставрацией,

    Тридцатью велосипедными спицами,
    Белыми радио-няни рациями,
    Проводников отрешенными лицами,
    Тусклыми железнодорожными станциями,

    В клеточку сарафанами ситцевыми,
    Строгими, тонкими без колец пальцами,
    Осени перелетными птицами,
    Кофе залитыми матрицами,

    По растровой графике лекциями,
    Восьмибитного цвета градациями,
    Молоком на конфорке со специями,
    Йогой и медитациями,

    Предраспродажными акциями,
    Макияжами и локациями,
    Твердыми интонациями,
    Сетевиков агитациями,

    Бурной на бис овацией,
    Верой и правдой нации,
    Взмахом отточенной грации,
    Финансовой оптимизацией,

    Впадинок плавных  ключицами,
    Уличными инсталляциями,
    Битумных крыш черепицами
    И между нами дистанциями.

    Я за тобою же солнцами,
    Вечными рекреациями,
    Комплексами и рефлексиями,
    Порциями сублимации,

    Сердца закрытыми дверцами,
    В сито отдельными фракциями,
    Я за тобою селекциями,
    Я за тобой трансформациями,

    Пусто-танц-польными танцами,
    Третьими и вторыми инстанциями,
    Перво-сентябрьскими ранцами,
    Ференца Листа пальцами,

    Мокрыми дождевыми улицами,
    Само-аскезными санкциями,
    Вредной привычкой сутулиться,
    Тысячной реинкарнацией.



Покруч - Ци

Taken from Gonjasufi’s forthcoming album ‘CALLUS’, out 19 August via Warp Records – http://s.warp.net/sufi-callus

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Lyrics:
Once in a while I feel I'll krack
Once in awhile I feel I can
Once in awhile I feel I can't
Ill krack
I'll krack
I can't

Krack
I'll krack
I can't
I'll krack
I'll krack
I'll krack
I'll

Once in awhile I feel I can
Once in awhile I I feel I'm trapped
Feel I'm trapped
Once in a while I feel I can't
I panic
I panic
Abandoned
I'm a manic depressant

Callus

Maniac Depressant

Been workin' way too much need to get out and get fucked up
What's going on? Where's it at?
Make some calls to make it crack, let's see
I need money, drugs, a ride
And a spot with hot ones inside
The mission:
To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
I can do this and it's done
Like that we're on our way
Be it acid on the tongue
Cocaine in your brain
Or some weed that hits your lungs
Like a runaway train
Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
Got all that shit and more
So till dawn we're okay, but anyway
Fuck a line, every time
Get in, get a drink, and lose our minds
All eyes on the dime
That makes your dick want to grind
Know you got a good buzz going
Cause everything is glowing
Skirt so short her ass is showing
And she's looking so you’re knowing
You could get it tonight
But there’s so much around
Best take your time, do it right
As you keep getting higher
Lights look like they're on fire
Soon all that’s left of you
Is your most primal desires
Ass clappin', dick suckin', lock the door to the bathroom – quick fuckin'
Find a whore and it could happen
But it's nothin', cause you're drunk and you'll be blackin' out
Before you even get a chance to think 'bout what you're doing
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, what'd I say bitch?
I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off, yeah, what'd I say bitch?
Bitch
Getting looser and looser and looser and losing yourself
In the groove that has the whole party movin'
You're cruisin', you don't know what you're doing and you don't give a-
Cause you're so liquored up, you throw it up
And keep on riding cause your timing is on
And that fine one is on you, it's time to get gone
Too far up in it to yawn, till it's finished come on
Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor till it breaks
Start to pondering rape
Me, I'm all about the face
But it takes all kinds
So pay no mind to the taste
Want to hear that song?
You know, the one with the bass
That makes their asses gyrate
Forget to hydrate
Till they're so fucked up they take
Off all of their clothes and whip
It on me like my body's made to fit 'tween their lips
You got the ones on their grill
Or between their hips
But either way, I must say
I really don't give a shit
Long as it's done well, and they promise not to tell
We could do this like an orgy
In the bowels of hell
Where every Lucy’s hella horny
And their pussies don't smell
Responsibility's cool, but there’s more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night
By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
And the drugs got you going back for more cause you're like
I just can't get enough of that cum clutch, well alright
It's time to find one and take one
Right now
It's time to find one and make one say
"I'm down"
Think I just found one, 'bout to break one off
Meanwhile
Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles
May have gotten too fucked up cause I forgot how to smile
Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
Will it work? Probably not, but it's worth a try
First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
Wish me luck, give me dap
And I'll talk to you later
And when I do, let's hope my story isn’t all about haters
Where's it at? Cause I want it like, man
Got the drugs but need a hot one that'll make me go damn
Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
If you got it push it up on me cause I'm feeling that ass, know what I mean?

Stephen Burnett

Album with the poets

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Researchers of Ukrainian underground music A. Klochkov & I. Shelekhov present 1,5 hour podcast with little-known and unreleased music of Kyiv, Kharkiv and Chernihiv scene of the end of '80s - first half of '90s.

1. Олександр Юрченко - фрагмент з симфонії №1 "Лічи до Ста" (1994)
2. Цукор Біла Смерть - Відень спить (Село 1993)
3. Колежский Асессор - Военная Музыка (Колл.Асс. 1987)
4. Чичка-Дричка - Повелитель Бляха-мух (Грудная жаба на экспорт 1990)
5. Верба Хльос - Хто Місяць Ховає (1995)
6. Казма Казма - Щучий наигрыш (Пляски Трубадуров 1991)
7. Пан Кифаред -  Трек 8 (В Графиках Пыли 1991)
8. Фоа Хока - Щастя (Невідомість 1996)
9. Самшит не Сахар - Трек 3 (Самшит не Сахар)
10. Годзадва - French song (Sadismysmile 1991)
11. Квітчала в Серпні - Untitled 2 (VA Сховайся 1995)
12. Уксусник - Первое письмо барину (Выдумка это надо 1990)
13. Раббота Хо - Биплан (Гадкие Лебеди 1995)
14. Казма Казма - Падуан "Ласточка" (Пляски Трубадуров 1991)
15. Шейк Хай Фай - Shells (Isn`t May Dream - Sonic Dream 1991)
16. Langsames Steuer - Es Donert/Грім Гримить (Повілне Кермо 1994)
17. Світлана Охріменко, Олександр Юрченко - Трек 7 (Знаєш, як? - Розкажи 1995)
18. Шейк Хай Фай - Bananas Whole Year (1993)
19. Коллежский Асессор - Сани (Концерт в Харькове 1987)
20. Maket - Flight (Bang 2018)

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